The man who drove the sports car was looking at a young man who was about twenty-five or sixty years old. He was a famous brand. Even the car he drove was the latest limited edition Ferrari sports car.
It can be seen at a glance that he is a child of a wealthy family.
At this moment, he had to stop and wait for the red light because there were all cars in front of him. If there were not so many cars in front of him, he would not care whether the red light was red or not.
Even if you hit someone, it can be solved with a little money.
It’s just that he just changed a new sports car today, and couldn’t bear to hit the hot chicken car and crashed it.
As soon as he stopped the car, the young man kept honking his horn, cursing without listening: “You guys who drive garbage trucks can’t be ashamed of going to the streets, and drove away blocking the way of the young man.”
The young man had to swear so much, many people heard it, but saw that he drove a limited edition Ferrari and endured it.
But there are also people with bad tempers. At this time, a middle-aged man walked down from the public and came to the Ferrari car.
“I said you are a young man, how light and heavy? Have you seen it, is it the red light now?” the middle-aged man said.
The young man naturally didn’t pay attention to the person who got off a garbage truck, opened the door and confronted him in front of the middle-aged man.
The young man said unceremoniously: “What the hell did I do? The hand is on Lao Tzu, do you care? Do you know what kind of car I drive? Do you dare to trouble me, believe it or not? Your car has been smashed!”
The middle-aged man was so irritated by his words. It was the first time he saw such an impolite person. He pointed to the nose of a young man and said: “The young man is so rampant and unreasonable. Not saved!”
The young man snorted and said disdainfully: “You don’t want to ask me who I am, so you dare to challenge me here. My name is Song Zijing, a member of the Song family in Jinling!
You’re just a fucking ordinary person, you dare to say me, I smashed your garbage truck today! ”
As soon as the voice fell, Song Zijing came to the side of the road, picked up half a brick, and walked towards the middle-aged man’s Volkswagen.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he quickly wanted to stop him. Who ever thought Song Zijing pushed him aside, and smashed the middle-aged man’s Volkswagen with the brick in his hand on the front glass.
It just cracked a slap big crack, and Song Zijing cursed: “The quality of a fucking garbage truck is actually not bad. I have to smash this broken car into a mess today.”
The middle-aged man feels distressed. This is a car he bought for more than 100,000 yuan. It was only after two years of saving money that he finally bought it.
Seeing a crack in the front glass, he was about to feel distressed to death. Without thinking, he ran in front of the car to stop Song Zijing from smashing it again.
Song Zijing didn’t care whether it was a person or a car in front of him, and slammed it directly on the middle-aged man’s forehead.
In an instant, a big bag was smashed on the forehead of the middle-aged man, and blood flowed out from his head.
The onlookers were terrified. They didn’t even think that this young man driving a Ferrari would actually hit someone with a brick.
The poor middle-aged man was also thankful that he didn’t come forward to question at the time.
The middle-aged man sat on the ground in pain. Song Zijing didn’t care whether his injury was serious. Instead, he curled his lips in disdain, took out a thick dozen of banknotes from his pocket and threw it on the middle-aged man’s face.
“Don’t fucking dress up for the little master here, use the money to buy a coffin.”
The stall owner who looked not far away was also shocked. He didn’t expect that the young man driving the luxury car would be so domineering.
Seeing those big pots of porridge, he could only shook his head resignedly.
At this time, Yu Sheng led Xiao Shui Zheng and walked in the direction of Song Zijing, and saw the stall owner startled.
Are these two fathers and sons dead?
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