As a Mercedes Benz drove out of the suburbs, Fantian leaned against the co pilot's seat, idly smoking a cigarette.
Yang Yaozong, who was driving a Mercedes Benz, couldn't understand what Brahma thought. At dinner time, he received a phone call and someone invited him to a masquerade dance. He wanted to refuse, but Brahma was very interested in the masquerade dance, so he had to take Brahma with him.
When the car arrived at a small town in the suburb, the streets were crowded and the speed was slow. Yang Yaozong honked his horn hard.
"Bang!"
At this time, a figure hit the car, rebounded and fell on the road. Yang Yaozong braked and stopped the car. He said in a startled voice: "it seems that we have hit someone!"
"You hit people, not us." Brahma said casually.
Yang Yaozong got out of the car in a hurry and went to an old man lying on the ground. He said in a fierce voice, "are you damn blind? Can you afford to pay for hitting my car? "
"Oh, there's no reason. You hit people and scolded them. Please comment on me!" The old man yelled and immediately surrounded a group of people.
Yang Yaozong frowned slightly. He had the impression that the old man bumped into his car door and then fell down. His eyes turned and he thought, is this the legendary porcelain bumping?
"You have to find out who you are when you touch porcelain. If you dare to touch my car, you're looking for death. Now I can send you to the bureau with one phone call. If you are smart, go away, or I'll call the police now." Yang Yaozong didn't bother to entangle with these little people. He scolded them. He turned around and was about to open the car door, but he was hugged by the old man.
"If you don't call the police, I'll call the police. You hit me today and I want to run. It's not so cheap." The old man yelled.
At this time, two young people rushed out of the crowd, one of them grabbed Yang Yaozong's clothes, and one of them scolded: "Damn, you hit my grandfather, you want to go away, I'll kill you."
"Bang!"
Yang Yaozong got a punch in the face, and his eyes were full of stars. He was so angry and angry that he felt that he was bullied by a dog. But two strong young men really frightened him. In order not to lose money, he said in a hurry: "if you two brothers have something to say, I'll lose money!"
When two young people saw Yang Yaozong's advice, one of them let go, squatted on the ground to comfort the old man and said, "grandfather, he can't run. He can't run at our door. I'll see if your leg is damaged."
The young man holding Yang Yaozong's clothes snapped: "lose money as soon as possible. If you lose 100000 yuan, you won't leave."
Yang Yaozong turned his eyes and said to the young man, "brother, I'm just a driver. Where can I get 100000 yuan! My boss is sitting in the car! If you want money to go to him, he won't be short of money. The money you sew off your fingers is enough to spend your whole life. "
As soon as the young man's eyes brightened, he saw that Brahma was smoking through the glass of the car. He reached out and opened the door of the car he was driving. He pointed to Brahma and said in a shrill voice, "Damn, I'm still such a bull when I hit someone. Roll down quickly."
With a sigh, Brahma got out of the car and went to a dance party. He could meet with any trouble. He closed the door and came to the two young people. He looked down at the old man sitting on the ground. He was white and thin. He was wearing a gray Zhongshan suit. Then he glanced at the two young people and said, "your porcelain touching technique is extremely unprofessional. It makes you happy What a rough job! It's not touch porcelain. It's like robbing money. "
"Cut the crap and get the money as soon as possible. You don't have to teach us. If you don't give us the money, we'll report the case!" When the young man saw that Brahma was evil and difficult to deal with, he wanted to make a quick decision. He pointed to Brahma and said in an urgent voice that he wanted to suppress Brahma in his momentum.
At this time, a middle-aged man came up from the crowd, wearing a famous brand, a large gold chain and a bag. He said to the young man, "look at your grandfather's injury? If there's nothing wrong, just give you tens of thousands of yuan! If you open your mouth, you'll get a hundred thousand. Isn't that a lie? "
Squatting on the ground of the young man, has checked the old man's body, urgent voice: "my grandfather did not hurt his bones, nothing big, but his age, who knows if there is anything after."
Standing in front of Brahma, the young man said, "in this case, give 50000 yuan, and it will be pulled down."
The middle-aged man with a bag looked at Brahma and said with a bitter smile, "brother, you are driving a big run, and you don't need money, so you can give him 50000. To save your mind, you can't be angry with this kind of citizen."
"You're a group?" Brahma glanced at the middle-aged man and asked casually. The fool could see that the middle-aged man who came out to make ends meet had been hiding in the crowd and controlling the whole situation. With the development of the situation, he changed his routine temporarily.
"Man, if you say that, it's unreasonable. I think they want to deceive you. I'm kind enough to plead for you. How can you say that?" The middle-aged man was stunned and explained in a quick voice.
Brahma didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man. Looking at the old man who was leaning on the young man, he was moaning bitterly. He squatted down and said, "old man, you are so old that you can enjoy your old age and do dirty work. Are you not afraid of losing your life?""Lying trough, you should curse my grandfather." The young man standing in front of Brahma, yelled, raised his leg and kicked Brahma.
Before his feet fell, Brahma waved his hand, pulled up the young man's anklebone, threw him out directly, and smashed him into the crowd. The onlookers were so scared that they ran away. The young man fell to the ground, bared his teeth and couldn't get up for a moment.
The middle-aged man with a bag in his pocket shrinks his eyes and takes a breath of air-conditioning. Brahma's hands are clean and sharp, and his strength is amazing. He knows that today he is caught in the stubble, so he gets out of the way quickly and goes into the crowd with a bag in his pocket. In the end, he is blocked by Yang Yaozong.
The middle-aged man looked at Brahma and said with a wry smile: "brother, your business has nothing to do with me. I just speak for you with a good heart. I have something else to do. Go ahead. Don't embarrass me!"
Vatican touched his chin and looked at the middle-aged man, dressed in the equipment of a social elder brother. He glanced at the leather bag under his armpit and said, "the poor wear leather, the rich wear mink, and the mountain donkey forces him to pinch the bag. That's the kind of person you are talking about! He's a big man. He idles all day, eats people's food without shit, and talks without personnel. Since he bumps into me today, I'll teach you a good lesson and let you know how to be a patriot in the future. "
"What are you doing?" When the middle-aged man saw that Brahma was coming towards him, he quickly took out a clasp from his bag, held it tightly in his hand, and said in a hurry, "brother, today is the flood that washed the Dragon King temple. The whole family doesn't recognize the whole family. Since it's all a misunderstanding, you can go!"
Yang Yaozong saw that the middle-aged man had a bright knife in his hand. He was so scared that he quickly dodged aside. Without a bodyguard, he was a useless man!