Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 822 Touching Porcelain
Nangang is even more congested than the capital city. Even if Sun Qian deliberately staggered the rush hour one hour earlier, she was still intimidated by the traffic flow in Nangang.

All the way there was stop-and-go, and when we got to the inner city, it made people feel a little sad.

So what if there are so many luxury cars?

No matter how good the car is, it is not much different from a small Q after being stuck in a traffic jam. An old-fashioned bicycle can overtake your car in minutes.

"Hey, thinking about it this way, our small place in Dragon City is more comfortable."

Except for special time periods, you don’t need to worry about traffic jams during commuting hours. You can drive a car worth hundreds of thousands and dare to swagger around the city.

So what if it's an hour early?
In the end, Sun Qian had to call Chen Mo and said that she would arrive a little later. As for how much later, Sun Qian couldn't say for herself.

Of course, after asking them where they were, the girl Chen Mo gave some routes for them to take trails, follow the navigation, and it will always be the hottest route.It would be useless to give an extra hour to the corner cafe.

"Okay, if the route is clear, we will be there in 10 minutes."

Fan Denglong grinned, followed Chen Mo's instructions, turned the lane, and started the hurricane mode.

After leaving the mighty convoy, we entered an alley.

It was no longer a traffic jam, and Fan Denglong's mood improved. He turned on the music in the car and hummed happily along with it.

"Okay, don't worry, concentrate on driving."

If you get stuck all the way, no matter how good your mentality is, you will inevitably feel a little unhappy, so Sun Qian also expressed her understanding for Fan Denglong's behavior.Of course, understanding belongs to understanding, and it is best to concentrate when driving.

After turning at the fork in front of him, Fan Denglong slowed down the speed of the car and said to Sun Qian proudly, "Don't worry, when I came to Nangang last time, I played with the car in Qiu Mingshan. This car is absolutely awesome."

Patting his chest, he was about to brag about his glorious deeds in Qiu Mingshan last year.

As a result, as soon as he saw the front, an old man suddenly jumped out, just lying in the middle of the road in a daze, no matter which side he came from, he couldn't get around the old man.Fan Denglong had no choice but to step on the brakes urgently, and the tires left a series of black tracks on the ground.

Sun Qian came back to her senses and looked at him with a sneer, what about your driving skills who have played in Qiu Mingshan?
"This was totally an accident," Fan Denglong smiled mischievously, scratching the back of his head.

Suddenly an old man came out halfway, Fan Denglong was naturally embarrassed to argue with him, he could only be blamed for his own bad luck.

When he was about to re-ignite, he raised his head and looked at the front, and he was stunned.

I saw the old man who came out halfway and stood in the middle was lying three meters away from the car at this time, covering his head with one hand and his chest with the other, wailing in his mouth.

Ouch, ouch, it hurts me to death, I hit someone to death.

"I'll go, just because of my bad temper, Pengci dared to touch me."

Fan Denglong is very confident in his driving skills, and his reflexes are even more superb. He can guarantee that he will never hurt anyone at all, and there is no possibility of hitting anyone.

Looking at the exaggerated acting skills, and the bizarre behavior of suddenly jumping out and standing in the middle of the road like an idiot, Fan Denglong still doesn't know what kind of shit happened to him today.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but after the old man yelled two or three times, several people surrounded him instantly, and the exit was blocked.

There was even a fairly sturdy man who rushed up and slapped Fan Denglong's car window, "You hit someone, hurry up and get down for me."

His face was full of righteous indignation, as if he wanted to maintain the last trace of warmth for this indifferent society.

Fan Denglong gave the man a cold look, "Did I bump into someone, or you have the final say, do you know?"

Red scarves can be done, but this kind of people who don't distinguish between right and wrong, regardless of right and wrong, bite people casually, it is absolutely disgusting.

This is a fork in the road. With the degree of development of the South Port, such a place must be full of cameras.Moreover, there is a driving recorder in the car, and you can know if you hit someone or not.

His eagerness to express himself made Fan Denglong a little suspicious.

The man rolled up his sleeves, "You are the only car here, you didn't hit it, so could it be me?"

The man was unreasonable, and he immediately opened the car door after speaking.

Fan Denglong slammed the car door open from the inside out. Without warning, the man was caught off guard, and his chin was bumped.

"I don't care if you really see a rough road, or something else, it's best to shut up now. If I really hit it, then I will definitely be responsible."

When the man wanted to say something, Fan Denglong glared at him sharply, he was already very impatient.

"Let me take a look."

Fan Denglong pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, squatted down, and asked with a pleasant face: "Master, why are you in pain? Should we go to the hospital?"

"Head pain, back pain, chest pain, body pain."

The old man said a lot of articulate words, and there was another burst of ouch.

The crowd who didn't know the truth began to point at Fan Denglong, "Is it great to drive a good car? Why are you driving so fast? Look, this person was hit. Fortunately, he didn't die. People, otherwise your best car will be useless."

Some people in the outermost circle said: "This person is the kind of rich and unkind person, let's hurry up and call the police."

Hearing this, Fan Denglong was furious, but at this time he also knew that it was not time to reason with others, facing the pointing points of the people around him, he still smiled and said: "It just so happens that I am also a doctor, let me help you take a look."

Headache, low back pain, chest pain, hehe, if this is the case, I will help you.

Fan Denglong didn't care what the old man planned to answer, and stretched out his hand to touch the old man twice, "Well, that's true, sir, you'd better go to the hospital to have a look, otherwise your life might be lost."

As soon as the words fell, the old man rolled on the ground twice as if he was thrown into a pot of boiling water, screaming incessantly.

"Master, come, I'll take you to see a doctor."

And Fan Denglong has a sincere expression of admitting his mistake.

Seeing his outstretched hand, the old man quickly dodged to the side as if he had seen a ghost.

"Could it be that nothing happened just now, and now the whole body really hurts?"

Fan Denglong stood up, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the old man coldly.

"Since you have mentioned these symptoms, if you can't find out when you go to the hospital for an examination later, no one else will say that your old man is touching porcelain. So, the boy did you a favor."

"What did you do to the old man?"

Standing next to the car, the first man who stood up to defend the old man squeezed into the crowd with a look of surprise, but then changed into an expression of anger.

(End of this chapter)