Chapter Seventy-Seven: Temper Temper

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Temper Temper

It was nearly half past nine before Lin Cang dragged Sunny out of the Bund.

There's no way, looking at Sunny's posture, if Lin Cang doesn't leave, Sunny will definitely not go.

I didn't expect this guy to be addicted.

On the way home.

"I bought some late-night snacks on the way, I'm hungry. Sunny sat in the co-pilot and said to Lin Cang.

"When you say that, I'm hungry too. Lin Cang heard Sunny say that he was hungry, and his stomach was a little growling.

"Buy something to eat at home. Lin Cang said casually.

"That's fine. Sunny nodded, "Buy fried ** and drink some in the evening...... Well, liquor. ”

"Fried chicken with white wine, you can't figure it out. Lin Cang said speechlessly, but he still turned the car around and drove towards a street selling fried chicken not far away.

"Isn't it like drinking too much beer in the afternoon and not wanting to drink beer. Sunny said.

The beer she drank this afternoon was almost as good as her in a month.

"What an alcoholic. Lin Cang shook his head and said.

"It's all barrels, so why bother Gulagas. Sunny pouted.

"You can know this alliance, the barrel is called Gulagas to remember. Lin Cang said with a smile.

"I'm the empress!"

"Okay, okay. ”

I was having fun all the way, and it didn't take long to come to the street where the fried chicken restaurant was located.

But......

"Whose broken car is this?" Lin Cang frowned and looked at the Range Rover blocked at the intersection.

This intersection is originally small, can only accommodate one car in and out, Range Rover is a medium and large SUV, in this stop, directly block the intersection.

"Driving such a mature car and doing such an immature thing. Sunny shook his head.

Sunny's words aroused the nameless fire in Lin Cang's heart, which made Lin Cang very unhappy when the intersection was blocked, plus Sunny was a foreigner, so this act of discrediting his motherland made Lin Cang want to smash this broken car.

"Wait for me for a moment. Lin Cang said a word to Sunny and then opened the car door and went down.

"What are you doing?" Sunny shouted with a bad premonition.

But Lin Cang didn't pay attention to it, and walked to the side of this Range Rover.

"Whose broken car is this, drive away for Lao Tzu, is the road your home?" Lin Cang shouted while standing next to the car.

Passers-by looked sideways, it's rare to see such a grumpy brother. However, this car is not parked in a place where everyone can see, but the Range Rover is more than one million, and there is still some energy to drive such a car.

But this brother doesn't seem to think so.

Lin Cang waited for a long time, but no one paid attention to him, and suddenly smiled.

Lifting the leg towards the Range Rover's tires is a kick.

Boom!

Lin Cang is a practitioner, and this hard kick on the body directly kicked the car suddenly, and the violent collision sound was even louder.

Sunny screams that she wants to go down, but her identity doesn't allow her to do so.

I could only watch this scene with some worry in the car.

She couldn't have imagined that Lin Cang was so irritable, raising his leg was just a kick, this guy was really ......

"What are you doing!" came the voice in anger.

Lin Cang looked over, and a middle-aged man with a briefcase walked over with an angry face.

"You little red guy, why are you kicking my car?" the middle-aged man said angrily at Lin Cang.

Lin Cang tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Do you think you're stopping somewhere? Also, take back what you just said, before I want to continue to trouble you. ”

Little Red Guy, Shanghai dialect, if it is said by the elders to the juniors, it is similar to you a little rabbit cub, it is a kind and kind coarse language.

But if it is such a strange relationship between Lin Cang and a middle-aged man, it means insulting.

"Is this your home?" I can stop wherever I want!" the middle-aged man said confidently, either.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so hurry up and move the car for me. Lin Cang pointed to the car and said.

"I won't move it yet, it's illegal for you to kick my car, you have violated my property, I will go to court to sue you!"

Hearing this, Lin Cang couldn't help but laugh.

Talk to him about the law?

"You talk to me about the law? Okay, you can sue as you like. Not to mention that there is no damage, even if you are compensated, how much money can you ask? What about you, blocking this only intersection has seriously affected traffic and disrupted traffic order, and at worst, you will violate the crime of endangering public safety by dangerous means in China's criminal law. Lin Cang said with a smile.

Although the middle-aged man's behavior is far from the level of violating the criminal law, it can be seen from what he just said that this product is legally blind.

Legal blindness is not terrible, but if you come out and pretend to be forced, don't be afraid of being grassed.

Scare?

This is an essential skill for a lawyer.

The middle-aged man was sure enough, and was frightened by Lin Cang's words.

If I just stop, why will I still violate the criminal law?

No, this kid is going to frame me, right?

Middle-aged men are not stupid, although they don't understand the law, they can also sense that something is wrong.

If he violates the criminal law in this way, it is too nonsense.

"I won't talk to you anymore, in a word, if you don't move, my car is behind, if you don't move, I'll block you, and wait for the police to solve it." Lin Cang said impatiently.

Only then did the middle-aged man notice that there was a Maserati parked behind his car.

Even if you don't know how to run a sports car, you can see that Lin Cang's car is more expensive than his.

The water in Shanghai is very deep, and of course the middle-aged man knows that Lin Cang looks not young, but he is not big, and such an age is the most difficult age to figure out.

If it is a rich second generation, needless to say, he can't afford to provoke the rich second generation who can drive this kind of multi-million supercar.

If you are not a rich second generation, you can buy a Maserati by yourself at this age, they are all young and handsome, and the cost of fighting is too great.

No matter what the case is, he can't please this man and go to the Public Security Bureau.

In an instant, the old fritter weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I'm not as knowledgeable as you. The middle-aged man snorted and got into the car.

Lin Cang smiled, and didn't pursue his last cruel words.

That's a good thing to drive a supercar, if he is all over the place, and he drives an ordinary car to do the same thing.

Middle-aged men will definitely be a different face.

Pretending to be forced in the metropolis also has to have a routine.

Selling goods all day long, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, not to mention how much time will be wasted when you get the Public Security Bureau, what if you can't pretend to be forced but be grassed?

Even if the Lin Group is one of the best in Shanghai, Lin Cang does not dare to follow Zhao Gongzi's bull break.

People must first learn to be in awe before they can think of pretending.

Those who do not have reverence will not last long in the 21st century.

Do you think it's a cultivation of immortals, and it's up to me to return my life?