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Chapter 87

Seeing the people getting out of the car, several witnesses became even more excited. Two of them would have rushed up to fight Qin Feng if they hadn't been dragged along by others.

Mei Hui was asked not to get out of the car. Although she had been cultivating for a while, she had never done anything with anyone and was very inexperienced.

"Let me tell you, your acting skills are too bad, right?" Mr. Qin said to a few guys who were still working hard: "That's about it. I'm in a good mood today. You guys should get out of the way. What do I think?

None of this has ever happened.”

The leader was a strong man from the fifth and third place. It was already autumn, but he was still wearing a vest with exposed arms, and his thick upper arms were tattooed with hairtail fish.

Ahem, I don’t know where I got the tattoo. It’s probably very cheap. It doesn’t look like a dragon, more like a hairtail.

"What did you say? You actually hit us and said we were acting. You are so arrogant, kid!" The strong man pointed at his nose and said, "If you hit someone, you didn't get out of the car to check, but you reversed the car and crushed the injured to death. How many of us did you?"

A witness with a sense of justice stopped me and uttered arrogant words. If you don't pay compensation today, you can never leave!"

While talking, the strong man punched the car door.

The car door is made of thick steel plates and has not undergone any deformation. Looking at the strong man, although his face has not changed much, his slightly heavy breathing has given him away. His hands must be in pain.

Just kidding, this is a modified Hummer. It still looks like a civilian version from the outside, but its performance in every aspect is no less than the military version. If it can be dented with just one punch, what the heck?

Young Master Qin sneered and asked, "You're going to have to pay, right? How much will you have to pay?"

As soon as they heard about money, everyone's eyes lit up unconsciously, and the one lying on the ground acted even harder, wishing he could say that he didn't have a single intact bone in his body.

The strong man pretended, touched his chin and said, "I have several broken bones. No matter how bad it is, I still have to spend 56,000 yuan, right?"

"No, it costs at least this much just to cure the disease, and that doesn't even include lost wages and nutritional expenses!" A helper agreed.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Fifty or sixty thousand?"

The strong man quickly changed his words and said: "At least thirty thousand!"

"Is it enough? With so many bones broken, thirty thousand yuan is probably not enough, right?" Young Master Qin said with a confident look on his face: "Let's offer a more reasonable price, lest it's not enough and you ask me for it again.

Take the trouble."

The strong man's eyes lit up again. He thought he had met a shrewd master, but in the end he turned out to be a fool who thought he was shrewd. Since you said so, I would be sorry if I didn't blackmail you to death.

Is that right?

He pondered for a moment and said in a slightly cautious tone: "Then we'll end it once and for all, one hundred thousand! How about we have nothing to do with it from now on?"

Qin Feng said without thinking: "Okay, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand!"

The guys were so happy that if it weren't for the authenticity of the acting, the one lying on the ground would have jumped for joy.

As a porcelain gang, faced with increasingly savvy car owners, it is extremely difficult to successfully blackmail them once, let alone such a successful experience of 100,000 yuan at a time, which has never happened since they formed the group.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket, and everyone thought he was going to take out his card.

The result was an empty hand, waved in front of the strong man, and said: "Then give me the money, brother is still busy going home and sleeping!"

The strong man was stunned, "What do you mean? Didn't you give me money? How did it turn into asking for money?"

Others were also puzzled. Qin Feng said impatiently: "How much is the compensation? You said it yourself, so why don't you give it to me quickly?"

"What, we'll pay you?" The strong man's eyes were as wide as eggs.

Qin Feng snorted: "Of course you gave it to me, could it be that I gave it to you? You are still reasonable, right? If you just rolled over my car like that, it must have caused scratches. I don't need to repair or repair it."

Is it painted? By the way, you punched me just now! Forget it, I’m not a stingy person, I won’t bother you with that punch anymore, just give me the money!”

The strong man said angrily: "Boy, do you know what you are talking about? Brothers, this guy is entertaining us. If this is the case, why are you being polite to him?"

Several people were gearing up, and one guy even pulled out a rubber stick from behind.

If someone sings bad words, there must be someone who sings red faces. A guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stopped the strong man and said to Qin Feng: "Boy, you are blind! If you anger these people, you will not be able to reap the consequences. Pay the money and leave."

Man, otherwise you will be unlucky today!"

Qin Feng laughed and said, "I want to see who is unlucky in the end!"

When a few guys saw that he refused to drink a toast and was fined with alcohol, why should they be polite? Come on! Even if you can't get any money out of blackmail today, at least you can still get through your addiction, which can be considered some comfort in the disappointment.

Before taking action, the strong man did not forget to threaten: "Boy, it's not just you who will suffer, but also the horse you are sitting in the car! If you are sensible, you will pay immediately, it is not too late..."

"It's too late!" Qin Feng interrupted him, suddenly took a step forward, and then followed up with a high-flying kick.

The strong man had no time to react. In his stunned eyes, a foot wearing sneakers was rapidly enlarging, enlarging...

Bang...

The strong man, who weighed more than 200 kilograms and was 1.85 meters tall, was kicked backwards. Because the attack was on his chin, he fainted at that time.

The body hit the ground heavily, causing a puff of smoke and dust.

"Beat him!" The few remaining people rushed over. The one who had been lying on the ground was not idle. He jumped up and opened the door of the Hummer. He wanted to capture Mei Hui inside and use it as a trap for Qin Feng.

Long before Young Master Qin got out of the car, he told the beautiful CEO to lock the door.

The boy pulled it several times, but failed. He stooped down, picked up a brick, and tried to smash the car window.

He held the brick high with a sinister smile on his face. When he saw the scene behind him reflected in the car window, his whole figure seemed to have been cast a body-fixing spell, and his expression changed even more.

An eighty-degree turn.

Several companions all fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

What, seven or eight people can’t beat one?

How is this possible? Isn’t it said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands? What kind of situation will this lead to death!

Qin Feng stood behind him, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and with a meaningful smile on his face, he said: "Smash it, you smash it!"

The man almost subconsciously threw away the brick and said in a trembling tone: "Brother, I was wrong! You don't care about the faults of others, please spare me this time...ah..."

Only now do I know how to beg for mercy, it’s too late!

He suffered the same fate as his companions, being kicked out.

Young Master Qin then calmly got into the car and drove away with the beautiful CEO.

The strong man woke up leisurely, gritted his teeth and said to the fading car taillights: "Boy, just wait, I want you to look good tomorrow!"


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