inherit quadrillion

Chapter 771

Soon, Zhang Feng and Murong Xin'er arrived at the scene of the accident.

At this time, there are already many people around here.

This is a road crossing, and there are shops and restaurants along the road, plus it is lunch time now...the flow of people is relatively large.

So as soon as there was any movement here, it quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, and they all gathered around.

"I hit someone. This old man is already very old. It's really pitiful to be hit by a car."

"Yeah, little girl, you bumped into someone, so hurry up and lose money."

"Don't say anything so early, who can guarantee that this is not from Pengci, the little girl should hurry up and call the police."

"There are more and more people touching porcelain these days, so we have to be cautious. It is safer to call the police."

"Don't think of people so badly, okay? This old man has a kind face and good intentions. He doesn't look like a person who touches porcelain. You and this driver are in the same group."

When Zhang Feng and Murong Xin'er came here, they heard the passers-by discussing and expressing their opinions.

Among the crowd, an old man in his 60s was lying on the ground.

This old man has silver-white hair, combed meticulously, and he is also wearing a clean Tang suit. His appearance is also kind and kind... like a scholar, not like a person who touches porcelain.

The owner of the car is a young girl who looks to be in her 20s, her hair is tied into a high ponytail, and she looks like a beautiful woman just by looking at her back.

At this time, the beautiful car owner was standing in front of the car with her hands pinched on her waist, glaring at the old man in Tang suit, and said angrily: "I said you are endless, I stopped the car just now, and you deliberately bumped into it... Then Lying on the ground and saying I crashed, didn’t you make it clear to Pengci, did you think that there was no monitoring on the road, that there was no driving recorder on my car.”

"Get up quickly, my aunt is still in a hurry."

"If you are going or not, don't blame my aunt, I called the police to arrest you, get out of the way quickly, don't smudge."

At this time, the beautiful car owner shouted angrily, her shoulders kept shrugging, and she was panting heavily, obviously very angry.

But when her voice sounded, Murong Xin'er, who was standing next to Zhang Feng, showed surprise and shouted: "Han Qingxue, it's really you."

Without losing her voice, she hurried over.

Hearing Murong Xin'er's voice, the beautiful car owner hurriedly turned her head to look, and said pleasantly, "Xin'er, you...why are you here? I thought we met here."

"Hee hee, it's all fate... When did you return to China?"

"I just came back to China, and I didn't eat this or that when I got off the plane. I originally planned to find you to eat with me, but who knew that I met a friend."

Han Qingxue said with a sullen face, and raised her finger to point to the old man in Tang suit: "Now all the Pengci are so professional, and they are dressed neatly like old professors. This is just taking advantage of everyone's first impression. To make everyone think that he is not a liar, not from Pingci... Then the public can think that the owner of the car has really bumped into someone, and achieve their purpose of Pengci, huh!"

"What are you talking about? You young man is unreasonable. You were the one who hit me with your car. How could it turn out that I'm the one who hit you?"

"Young man, when I told you to lose money, I was just speaking out of anger, and I didn't intend to ask you for money."

"But now you actually say that I'm a fake, I, I... You really have to be serious about this matter today, you either send me to the hospital for a checkup, or you lose money, or I won't get up, you are considered a Call the police... I am the victim of the collision, and I am also a reasonable party, I am not afraid of you."

The old man in Tang suit pointed at Han Qingxue and said righteously.

Those who didn't know really thought how much he had been wronged.

And passers-by heard the old man's words and complained for him one after another.

"Little girl, if you knocked her into such a state, could it be possible that she would leave without paying any money? He would be immoral if you did this."

"It looks pretty, and this car is also a million-level new energy car, but why is your character so bad?"

"Yeah, hurry up and lose money. Why is the quality of this young man so poor now? I'm really pissed off."

"Call the media to directly expose this little girl's unqualified behavior and ruin his reputation."

Passers-by shouted.

Han Qingxue's face was extremely ugly, and she was so gloomy that water dripped out. She and Murong Xin'er were best friends, and they just returned to China today... Originally, they planned to go to Murong Xin'er to surprise her.

But who knew that when she drove here, she met this old man who touched porcelain, plus such a group of indiscriminate passers-by, which made her very angry.

"It's my bad luck. Whatever you want, I'll treat it as charity."

Han Qingxue's face was livid, and she was about to admit that she was unlucky, anyway, a few thousand dollars was nothing to her.

Thinking about it, it's just spending money to buy a lesson, don't let this matter continue to make trouble, and solve it quickly.

"Five thousand, just give me 5000 yuan and forget about it."

"Let me tell you first, after I get the 5000 yuan, I will go to the hospital for an examination. If there is nothing wrong with me, I will donate the rest of the money to the Red Cross. I will not keep a penny. of."

"I'm just angry, but I want to seek justice for myself, it's not Pengci."

The old man in Tang suit stretched out five fingers and spoke righteously.

As he uttered these few words, bursts of cheers and applause erupted from the passers-by.

Zhang Feng stood in the crowd and did not speak, but his gaze was always on the rhythmic passers-by from beginning to end, and observing this old man, he found that those deliberately rhythmic people were weird, and this old man sometimes eye contact.

It is clear!
They made it clear that they were a gang, a professional Pengci gang.

This old man, dressed neatly, makes people feel that he is an old professor-level figure.

In the public's impression, the people in Pengci are all dressed in ordinary or ragged clothes, but this Pengci gang did the opposite, dressed cleanly and dressed neatly.

In this way, although they can't arouse the sympathy of passers-by, they will make everyone feel that they are definitely not touching porcelain, but that they were simply knocked down by a car, and that's why they asked for a little money. It will not miss, but will increase the success rate.

I have to say that this team is professional and very mature.

"5000 yuan, right? I'll give you [-]."

Han Qingxue said coldly, and then took out a wad of cash from her bag and threw it to the old man in Tang suit.

"Young man, I'm not Pengci. If you don't believe me, you can accompany me to the hospital for an examination. See if I will donate some money after the examination."

After getting the money, the old man in Tang suit stood up tremblingly and said, and the passers-by praised him for a while.

(End of this chapter)