"A Maybach 62 worth more than 10 million yuan, are you not afraid of scratches?" An Xiuru did not refuse. She knew that Tang Zheng didn't care about these luxury cars, otherwise he wouldn't just leave them in the garage. It would be no problem to drive them for a while for his friends.
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"When the Maybach is on the road, no one has to avoid me. If I get hit, who can afford the compensation?" Liu Man only took one look and fell in love with the gorgeous and noble appearance of the Maybach. "This kind of luxury car, no matter what,
Paired with a driver wearing a black uniform and white gloves, it really looks like an aristocrat."[]
"You have to solve the license plate issue yourself." Those cars all have French license plates. An Xiuru, who has always been low-key, just owns a Lexus and will never re-register them and drive them out.
"Xiuru, you are so kind." Liu Man raised her head, kissed her best friend, and begged, "You know I want to list the house, which is a bit troublesome, so please help me do it."
"Sister Xiuru, I'm not going to eat. I have something to do."
Tang Zheng couldn't stay with a woman wearing translucent pajamas. Xiu Ru didn't say anything, but she must have been unhappy in her heart. She simply avoided it. Besides, he also wanted to give money to middle school students and stopped by Chu Baichuan's house.
Be a guest.
"Will you be back in the evening?" An Xiuru was a little disappointed, but she was too embarrassed to drive away Liu Man.
"Yeah." Tang Zheng walked into the garage, took out three red travel bags from his watch, and threw them into the Aston Martin One-77. They were full of bundles of hundred-dollar bills, each one filled with bulging bags.
, a full two million to prepare for emergencies.
Under the surprised look of the security guard, the supercar drove out of Jingshan Villa. Tang Zheng took out his mobile phone and dialed Yao Feng's number.
"Brother, I'm at school. I decided to change my ways, okay? You're coming now, and I haven't prepared anything at home. I'll let my sister go home and cook." The middle school student had a respectful tone and an eager attitude, fearing to offend Tang Zheng.
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"Why are you so noisy over there? I even heard someone shouting to the network administrator, please bring me a bottle of Nutrient Express. You have changed your ways. I think you are still degenerate, right?" Tang Zheng scolded him. Now all the middle school students are carrying mobile phones.
, which makes the love he only had after going to college extremely embarrassing.
"Brother Yingming, I haven't been to school for a few days. My friends said we would get together, so we came to the Internet cafe to play. I promise to change it in the future." The boy in the second grade was really heartless and shouted at the top of his lungs for another dozen sodas, and then...
Next to it was a mess of cheers.
"Get out of here now." After Tang Zheng said that, he hung up the phone. If Yao Feng didn't obey, he wouldn't mind giving up this kind of cannon fodder.
"Who is this? He speaks so arrogantly, does he think he is your father? He tells you to get out and change your mind? You are already in the third year of junior high school. Even if you are Einstein reborn, you can't even hope to get into an ordinary high school."
The girl who was sitting next to Yao Feng and playing Audition was staring at the screen in front of her, slamming her hands on the keyboard as if convulsingly, and sarcastically mocking Yao Feng.
"Nonsense, he is my father. When I meet Brother Tang later, be careful what you say, don't embarrass me." Yao Feng muttered, warning his bunch of bad friends.
Yao Feng was frightened when he went home yesterday. After all, the two classmates who entered the Trojan Room with him were dead. However, until today, no police officers have questioned him. This made the middle school boy feel relieved and started playing crazy again.
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"Do you still have any shame? You've already lost it." A middle school student teased Yao Feng, which made a group of people laugh. They often play together and it is normal for them to joke with each other.
"Stop playing, go out and wait, I still have to smoke." Yao Feng took off his headphones and straightened his clothes, "Brother Tang is going to give me two million today, and I'll treat you to dinner later."
"You can just brag. He is your biological father, so he can't give you one million." The boys curled their lips in disbelief.
"Hey, how about I have a good life? I have a good big brother." After all, a young man suddenly surpasses his peers in some aspect, and he can't help but want to show off.
"He really gave you two million?" The girl playing Audition put away the mouse and looked at Yao Feng, "Why?"
"I can't say." Yao Feng was not hopelessly stupid, "Don't ask, I will spend the money later."
"I want a big meal and an iPhone 4..." The girl grabbed the middle school boy's arm, pulled him and walked out.
"No problem." Yao Feng raised his chin, very proud.
"Why don't you call Brother Tang quickly and explain that you are wrong?" The girl was worried that Yao Feng would offend Brother Tang and the money would fly away, so she just turned around to remind him. As a result, when she went out, she bumped into a man with a tattoo on his neck.
A young gangster with a dragon tattoo.
"What are you doing here?" The girl was dissatisfied. It was clear that no one was there just now.
"Hey, you were the one who bumped into someone, okay? Apologize." There were seven gangsters in total, holding cigarettes in their mouths and puffing away smoke.
"I have a pain in my lower back. I must have damaged my kidney." The gangster who had touched the girl squatted down and covered his left waist. "Take me to the hospital."
The girl was dumbfounded. Seeing the pained expression on the gangster's face, it seemed that he had really been hit hard. She was a little at a loss and looked at Yao Feng and the others.
"It's okay if you don't go, just bring me a thousand yuan." The gangsters finally revealed their purpose.
"**, you guys are having sex, right?" Finally there is a smart person, a middle school student with yellow hair on his head reacted... I remembered, there was a group of people having sex in a nearby Internet cafe recently, it was them.
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"Hey, if you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense, or I'll sue you in court." The gangsters sang in harmony, their voices getting louder and louder, accusing Yao Feng and others. After all, they were tall and strong, and their momentum suppressed them.
"You are just cheating. The last time I saw you..." Before Huang Mao could finish speaking, a gangster came up to him and slapped him on the face.
"I told you to stop talking nonsense. Why can't you understand people? Come on, let's go to the hospital to have our injuries checked." The gangster coughed up a mouthful of phlegm and spit it on the lapel of his yellow sweater. He looked quite arrogant.
They have done a lot of blackmailing. As for the middle school students calling the police? At worst, they really torture themselves and get some wounds, and the middle school students will only suffer the consequences. If they are so rogue, they will only have one life left to waste. In the end
Just buy a bottle of safflower oil and rub it on, and you can make hundreds of dollars.
"There are seven of you in total. Each of you costs more than 140 yuan. Remember it clearly and bring it tomorrow." The gangsters don't dare to ask for too much because they know the importance. Besides, nowadays middle school students can just find an excuse to buy a reference book.
It was very easy to get it out of the hands of my parents at home.
Yao Feng, didn't you say that Brother Tang will give you two million? Just give them a thousand yuan and send them away." The girl was still pretending to be calm, showing an expression of disdain for talking to the gangster.
"Two million? You're really bragging." The gangsters looked at each other and joked, "Who believes it and who is a fool?"
"What kind of money should I pay? I'll fight ten of these kinds of things. If Brother Tang knows that I'm being blackmailed, I'll be looked down upon." Yao Feng thought that he had completely transformed after experiencing the Trojan horse game.
Without saying anything, he ran into the gangster.
Among Yao Feng's friends, there were two who were more sincere, and they pounced on him without any hesitation.
Although Yao Feng was wearing a protective suit and his abilities were doubled, his points were too few and he couldn't even exchange for twice his agility. Now he was almost like an ordinary person. He would be damned if he didn't get beaten. The gangsters were all beaten.
There are a lot of bad guys who can beat them just because of their experience.
Seeing the address text message sent by Yao Feng, Tang Zheng frowned slightly, but did not call back. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards Heping Road.
"**, come out and see, it's a supercar, a Ferrari." A young man who had just walked out of the Internet cafe suddenly shouted, and there was an immediate sensation in the Internet cafe, and people crowded out. Ferrari, that is a luxury car that can only be seen on TV.
Cars, young people all want to feast their eyes on them.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and after half a month of gloom, the crystal clear winter snow finally drifted down on this cold morning. After a while, like goose feathers, it covered the road with a layer of snow.
One-77's engine roared like a giant beast rising from the deep sea, and the thorny winter snow stopped in front of the Internet cafe.
The swan-wing door opened, and Tang Zheng, dressed casually, walked out, glanced at the Internet cafe, took out his mobile phone, and called Yao Feng.
"This is a Ferrari? Are you confused? This is a 50 million Aston Martin One-77, okay!" A gangster who likes tinkering with cars yelled loudly, despising the guy who just called Ferrari, showing off his
Knowledge.
Hearing the number reported by the gangster, the young people took a deep breath and stared at the sports car more eagerly. Some people began to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.
"Haha, did you see that? The front of the car was damaged. This guy must have terrible driving skills." A gangster who knew how to drive taunted Tang Zheng, trying to regain some sense of superiority.
"If he doesn't go to the auto repair shop, why is he parking his sports car here? Is he here to pick up female students? Then he should go to the nearby art college, right?"
While everyone was speculating on Tang Zheng's identity and purpose of coming, the cell phone in Yao Feng's pocket suddenly rang. The ringing sound of a strange Japs entering the village was very loud, and everyone was startled and trembled.
"You're looking for death, hang up the phone immediately." The gangster slapped Yao Feng on the face, and then went to take pictures of the supercar. He was filled with envy, "If I had such a sports car, wouldn't it be easy to catch a beautiful girl?"
"Brother Tang, I'm in an Internet cafe. Someone touched me and I won't let him leave." Yao Feng answered the phone and immediately started complaining.
Tang Zheng frowned, raised his head, glanced at the snowy sky, and walked towards the Internet cafe. However, after a few steps, he stopped again, returned to the car, leaned in, and pulled out an aluminum alloy baseball bat.
Today he has to go to Chu Baichuan's house. Tang Zheng doesn't want to get covered in blood. It would be too rude.
Tang Zheng hung up the phone, carried a baseball bat, and walked calmly through the street to the Internet cafe as if he were on an outing.
"Hey, isn't this guy coming to fight?"
"Who is it? You dare to mess with someone who drives a supercar worth 50 million yuan? Stand up and let us pay our respects?"
"Why don't you run away quickly, can you afford to offend me?"
Everyone was making noises, joking about the bad guy who would be beaten later.
