inherit quadrillion

Chapter 821

Speed ​​160, retrograde?

Zhang Feng frowned when he heard this.

As far as Rafa is concerned, the speed of 160 is really not fast. After all, this is an international supercar, a fighter jet among supercars.

But the problem is, this is not on the top of the racing car, nor on the highway, but on the road in the downtown area. In such a place, the speed of 160 is already serious speeding.

And the opponent is still retrograde, which makes people angry.

"Paralyzed, you don't have eyes when driving, get out of here quickly."

"You bastards, you actually scratched my sports car, and immediately rolled off me, boom, boom, boom..."

Just when Zhang Feng was frowning, a roar suddenly sounded, the door of the Rafa opened and a man and a woman got out, both of them were in their 20s.

At this moment, the young man was roaring angrily, and kept hitting Zhang Feng's car window with his fists.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng frowned instantly.

You are so fucking retrograde and speeding, now that you mean it, you seem to be planning to hold us accountable?

Ha ha!

If you don't speed, can something happen?
If you don't go retrograde, can you scratch?

Zhang Feng frowned, and with a cold snort, he opened the door and got out of the car, with obvious anger on his face.

"Paralyzed, kid... I got your dog's eyes off, do you know that I hit my car? Do you know how much my car costs? It's all mixed up, twenty-seven million, what the hell are you doing?" A cheap life is not worth the money, you know?"

As soon as Zhang Feng got out of the car, the owner of Rafa pointed at Zhang Feng's nose and sprayed it indiscriminately.

Zhang Feng's brows furrowed even tighter, and his face was full of anger.

Obviously it has nothing to do with them, they are driving normally, but this Rafa is speeding and driving backwards, but now the other party is completely unreasonable, and immediately put all the responsibility on him, which immediately made Ye Feng angry up.

"Dog, you crashed into my husband's car and immediately lost money... If you can't pay, my husband will never let you go."

The woman also pointed at Zhang Feng and yelled loudly, giving off a very aggressive posture.

"enough!"

Hearing the two of them singing together, Zhang Feng suddenly let out a low shout.

His low voice made the two people tremble in fright, and they immediately fell silent.

"I said, it's obvious that you guys were speeding, and you were still going the wrong way... If we hadn't evaded in time, this wouldn't have been a car accident, but a car accident."

"So the responsibility is on you. Even if you need to pay compensation, you should pay the compensation. You are fully responsible. How can you blame me?"

Zhang Feng stared at the two people, and said lightly.

He is just stating a fact.

But his words, falling into the ears of these two people, made them furious.

The young man was startled by Zhang Feng's low shout just now, but at this moment he looked at Zhang Feng with an angry face, and said angrily: "Paralysis, boy, you say that I am fully responsible, you are looking for death, I Zheng Feng I haven't seen such an arrogant person like you, do you want to die?"

The young man who claimed to be Zheng Feng pointed to Zhang Feng's nose and said coldly: "Tell you, in Yanjing City, I, Zheng Feng, can drive as I like. Are you qualified to say me?"

Ok?
so arrogant?

Hearing Zheng Feng's arrogant words, Zhang Feng frowned again, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Among the younger generation of Yanjing, the most famous ones are the Four Young Masters of Yanjing, that is, Xiang Tian, ​​Sun Xiaohai... a few of them.

As for Zhang Feng, he was someone who even the Fourth Young Master of Yanjing was afraid of, and he didn't dare to provoke him at all, but now Zheng Feng was barking in front of Zhang Feng, which was completely reckless.

To be honest, the current Yanjing Four Young Masters and the other two have no intersection with Zhang Feng, but they absolutely dare not mess with Zhang Feng.

As for Yanjing's four young masters, Xiang Tian and Sun Xiaohai, who ranked first, were already Zhang Feng's people, and they all followed Zhang Feng.

As for this Zheng Feng, there is no such person among Yanjing's super young and old, but now he dares to be arrogant in front of Zhang Feng, this is a typical death player.

"Hmph, you're quite arrogant, why... Listen to what you mean, you still want to touch porcelain, you have to put all the responsibility on me, right?"

Zhang Feng looked at Zheng Feng, and said in a low voice.

"Fuck off, you are paralyzed, Pengci, Pengni is paralyzed, I am driving a car with tens of millions of dollars and you tell me about Pengci, let me tell you...don't talk nonsense here, now you scratch my car, then Hurry up and pay."

"1000 million, look at it with your eyes wide open, you have scratched my car to what it looks like, it will cost at least a few million to repair, and then you have to pay me for mental damage, asking you to ask for 1000 million is already cheap You know, you know."

Zheng Feng looked at Zhang Feng, and said directly as a lion.

It was obvious that he violated the traffic rules by going retrograde and speeding, which led to the accident.

But now, as if nothing happened, he put all the responsibility on Zhang Feng, and directly demanded compensation, and it was still 1000 million compensation.

To Zhang Feng, 1000 million is not called money.

But this matter is not his responsibility at all, so Zhang Feng will definitely not pay this money.

"Hmph, you still want me to lose money, and it's still 1000 million. Did I say you were dreaming?"

"Let me tell you, let alone 1000 million, I won't even give you a dime. Not only will I not compensate you...I have to hold you accountable."

"You're staring too... You can see clearly with those dog eyes, what kind of damage did you make to my car, tell yourself... How much do you have to accompany me?"

Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes and said indifferently.

As he spoke, he pointed to the scratched part of his car and said.

"Oh, you're so paralyzed...you're so crazy, you still have the guts to ask me to pay you money, are you courting death?"

Zheng Feng spoke angrily, and suddenly raised his hand towards Zhang Feng's face as he spoke, and drew it towards Zhang Feng's face.

He wanted to give Zhang Feng a slap in the face, and give Zhang Feng a blow.

"Snapped!"

However, before Zheng Feng's slap touched Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng's body flashed, and then he directly raised his slap and slapped Zheng Feng's face fiercely at lightning speed.

Zhang Feng's slap was completely merciless.

Zheng Feng, who was directly pumped, leaned and fell directly on the ground, and instantly rushed to the street.

"Ah, husband, are you okay, husband?"

The woman with heavy make-up next to Zheng Feng saw Zheng Feng being slapped, and quickly squatted down and shouted nervously. While shouting, she looked up at Zhang Feng and scolded fiercely: "You damn thing! , you dare to hit my husband, do you know how to write death?"

(End of this chapter)