As the motorcycle rushed out, Chen Mengqi turned the steering wheel to the left.
According to her judgment, if the motorcycle had paid a little attention or slowed down when rushing out, it should not have hit her car.
However, something that shouldn't have happened happened: the motorcycle seemed to have deliberately come to have close contact with her Porsche flagship sports car worth more than 4 million yuan, and it hit the bumper of the car without any bias.
When Chen Mengqi saw the cyclist flipping straight off the motorcycle and falling motionless in the puddle, Chen Mengqi was so frightened that her face suddenly turned pale. She quickly slammed on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and jumped out of the car with Ye Ming.
Look at the injuries of the person who was knocked over.
Lying in the puddle was a thin young man, lying in the puddle and making loud noises.
Ye Ming and Chen Mengqi finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that he could still speak.
Ye Ming hurried over to help him up and looked around on his body, but he only saw a little scratch on his wrist and no obvious scars elsewhere.
The young man was lying on Ye Ming's arm, his eyes half open and half closed, still moaning loudly in pain.
Chen Mengqi stood on the side with a pale face, and said to Ye Ming in a trembling voice: "Brother, there are no external injuries on his body. Has his internal organs been injured? You see he is in so much pain, maybe his ribs are broken, we
Send him to the hospital quickly for a checkup."
At this moment, six or seven young people with colorful hair and various patterns tattooed on their necks and arms suddenly surrounded Ye Ming and Chen Mengqi.
Next to the Porsche, there were three or four similarly dressed young people standing there. Two of them were still pulling on the door, trying to get in.
A slightly older young man walked around the Porsche twice, then looked at the license plate of the car and saw that it was the number of a provincial capital city. There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
After looking at the car and license plate, the man walked up to Ye Ming, looked at the injured person in his arms who was getting more and more injured, raised his hand and patted Ye Ming on the shoulder, and said: "Brother, you
You're in big trouble! Do you know who you hit?"
Ye Ming shook his head.
The man said: "His name is Huang Yudong, and he is the younger brother of Huang Yuliang, the boss of Dongzhan Street. We are all the younger brothers under Brother Liang. Tell me: Do you want to keep this matter private or public?"
Ye Ming looked at their formation and immediately understood: Today he and Chen Mengqi encountered someone who was "touching porcelain".
He had heard from some drivers that there was a group of bad guys near the East Station, most of whom were drug addicts. They rode motorcycles around the East Station every day. Once they found a good car with a foreign license plate coming,
, they sent an accomplice who had practiced kung fu and was agile to rush out from the intersection connecting the East Station Square and the power plant, create an "accident" of a car crash, and then seek out the car owner to extort money...
After thinking about this part, Ye Ming calmed down - as long as he didn't really hurt anyone, there was no need to worry. With a few little drug addicts, he could take down a large piece of Wen with just one finger.
None of them are afraid of them.
So, he narrowed his eyes and asked the leader: "What do you say if it's public? What do you say if it's private?"
The young man was a little surprised when he saw that he was not panicked at all, so he said in a more serious tone: "Come on, let's call the traffic police and put your luxury car in the parking lot of the traffic police team for ten days and a half."
, waiting for the traffic police's decision. Please send our injured brother to the People's Hospital first, do a full body examination, and then arrange for him to be recuperated in the best ward. He will stay in the hospital for a month or two. If he is completely healed, it will be considered
If you are lucky, just pay for nutrition, follow-up treatment, nursing, mental loss, and lost work time. If you are unlucky, my brother will be disabled after being discharged from the hospital, and I will have to ask you to support him for the rest of his life.
"
The more Chen Mengqi listened, the more frightened she became, so she interrupted and asked, "What about keeping it private? What should we do if it's private?"
The young man glanced at Chen Mengqi, with an imperceptible proud smile on his face, and said slowly: "It's private, it's very simple. Now you can take 30,000 yuan in cash and use it for my brother to repair his motorcycle.
Hospital treatment. I don't want you to worry about anything in the future. Even if my brother becomes paralyzed and becomes useless in the future, it is our business and we will never come to trouble you again."
The bad boy who was bargaining with Ye Ming was called Li Jinhai. He was the right-hand man of Huang Yuliang, the gangster leader on Dongzhan Street. He was responsible for organizing the "business" of "touching porcelain" to swindle money in the gang.
They usually "extorted money" and extorted between 5,000 and 10,000 yuan. But today, he saw this young man and woman driving a Porsche sports car. They didn't seem to have much social experience. They probably came from the provincial capital.
A couple drove to Xinleng to play, and they were definitely the second generation of rich people. So, he opened his mouth and offered a price of 30,000 yuan.
He estimated that these two "rookies" would definitely make a counteroffer. But no matter how they counteroffered, it would never be lower than 20,000 yuan.
When Ye Ming heard that he wanted 30,000 yuan for personal gain, the anger in his heart surged up. Just when he was about to scold him, Chen Mengqi secretly tugged on his sleeve, signaling him not to be angry, and said to that Li Jinhai: "
Are you saying you’ll let us go after receiving 30,000 yuan?”
Li Jinhai nodded and said, "That's right. As long as you lay out the money, you can leave immediately!"
Chen Mengqi pulled Ye Ming aside and whispered: "Brother, these people are all gangsters. You are a state cadre. You don't have to fight with them. It would be disrespectful to spread the word. Besides, we didn't win in mahjong yesterday."
More than 60,000 yuan? We gave them 30,000 yuan to spend the money to eliminate the disaster, but we thought we only won 30,000 yuan."
Ye Ming thought about it: He had just been promoted to the chief of the first branch, and the east station would also be under his jurisdiction in the future. If he had a fight with these drug-addicted gangsters here today, even if he won, one of them would be left behind.
The notoriety of fighting really damages the image.
Moreover, these drug addicts have no shame or self-esteem. If they are offended this time, they will haunt them in the future and always go to the tax bureau to pester them, which will indeed be a big trouble...
Thinking of this, he had to swallow the bad breath in his chest and said reluctantly: "Well, let's spend money to feed a few crazy dogs!"
After hearing his agreement, Chen Mengqi opened the trunk of the car, took out a bag from it, took out several bundles of ten thousand yuan bills, counted three bundles, took them in his hand, and put the remaining money back into the bag.
, closed the trunk, walked up to Li Jinhai, handed over the money, and said: "This is 30,000 yuan, please order a little."
Li Jinhai did not accept the money, rolled his eyelids, and said: "Miss, this 30,000 yuan is just to compensate my brother for his medical expenses. We have so many brothers here today, so we must pay for the hard work! Let's do this: you
With another 20,000 yuan in hard-earned money, our matter will be completely settled!"
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