"What?"

Hearing this number, Wang Zheng was stunned, then pouted and smiled: "You fucking take a broken jar, open your mouth and ask for a billion, bluff me?"

"This is not a broken jar, this is Ming Chenghua Doucai. ”

Ao Li corrected it seriously and said: "It is the collection of the Palace Museum on Bay Island, donated to the Huaxia Charity Federation, and I am about to take this collection to the auction." ”

"What a few charity associations, I think you are liars!"

Wang Zheng scolded.

Although he is a rich second generation who owns a few supercars, he is not so good that he can take out a billion to help his friends.

Besides, he can't say anything about it, he has to pay one billion to others.

So, no matter what, he won't lose this money.

There are only two people on the other side, and there are more than a dozen on his side, so he simply plays a little horizontal.

If I don't compensate you, what can you do!

"Then you want to admit it?"

Lin Feng smiled.

"Yes, I just don't admit it, what's wrong!"

As soon as Wang Zheng waved his hand, more than a dozen rich second generations immediately hugged him.

One by one, they raised their eyes and looked at Lin Feng and Ao Li defiantly.

"It's all children, and it seems that you have to find their adults to do it. ”

Lin Feng turned his head and said to Ao Li.

"You don't have a small tone of stepping on a horse, do you know who our dad is?"

Wang Zheng said disdainfully.

More than a dozen rich second-generation people burst into laughter.

The worst one among them, my dad is a listed company executive with a net worth of hundreds of millions.

Wang Zheng, who took the lead, has billions of family assets.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have driven tens of millions of sports cars every day to swagger through the market.

"It's none of your business. ”

Lin Feng didn't bother with Wang Zheng anymore, and said to Han Feng, "Call your father to pay money." ”

"My dad is Han Hudong, the vice president of the Jingnan second-hand car market!"

Han Feng said: "You are also worthy of seeing his old man." ”

"Really?"

Lin Feng kicked Han Feng in the stomach like lightning, kicking Han Feng upside down and smashing it on the hood of the Porsche.

The windshield has been cracked.

"Damn, beat my brother in front of Lao Tzu and look for death!"

Wang Zheng's face changed, and he waved his hand and said, "Brothers, hit him for me!"

"Okay!"

More than a dozen rich second-generation people rushed up with a cruel smile on their faces.

instantly submerged Lin Feng and Ao Li inside.

"Alas!"

At this time, a middle-aged man who was watching sighed and said: "The way of the world has ruined these rich second generations. ”

"Yes, not to mention hitting someone, but calling so many people to beat the victim. ”

The young man next to him nodded and said, "I'm taking a picture with my phone now and posting it on the Internet, so that netizens can condemn them!"

"It's useless, even if you send it, it will be deleted. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "These people all cover the sky with one hand. ”

As soon as the words fell, a vision suddenly occurred.

The onlookers just felt a flower in front of them, but they hadn't seen anything clearly, and those rich second generations all fell to the ground and cried wolf.

Wang Zheng, who took the lead, had his glasses shattered.

Two black blue with beaten eye sockets.

Lin Feng and Ao Li stood in the middle, as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Lin, this..."

Ao Li swallowed hard and spit.

He was standing next to Lin Feng just now, thinking that he was definitely going to be beaten, so he closed his eyes in despair.

Then I felt that something was wrong, and when I opened my eyes again, these rich second generations were all lying on the ground.

How the hell did this Lin Feng do it!

One person can knock down more than a dozen people in an instant!

"We're just defending. ”

Lin Feng smiled slightly, picked up a mobile phone from the ground, walked to the Porsche, and threw the mobile phone to Han Feng, who was curled up on the cover.

"Call your dad over and lose money. ”

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Good, good. ”

This kick kicked Han Feng, which can be regarded as allowing him to experience what it means to have a broken liver and intestines.

Looking back on his life for more than 20 years, no one has ever dared to lift a finger against him.

It's all about him beating others.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that being beaten turned out to be this feeling.

I was so humiliated that I just wanted to ask my father for help.

Picking up the phone, Han Feng immediately called his father Han Hudong.

"Dad, I was beaten!"

After the phone was connected, Han Feng said with a crying voice.

"What?

Han Hudong became angry when he heard this, and asked, "Where are you?"

"It's at that intersection of Jingwen Street!"

Han Feng cried and said, "Dad, come quickly, they care about me for a billion." ”

"What? I beat my son and bite back and ask me for money? Damn, it's really a screw!"

Han Hudong said angrily: "Wait, I'll be there soon!"

At this time, the rich second generation who were lying on the ground and wailing also called home one after another.

Originally, they came out to be domineering, and the biggest reliance was on their father.

No one dared to mess with them before, because they were afraid of their father.

This time I was taught a lesson, of course I had to move my father out.

"It's over, there's a big deal. ”

The middle-aged man in the crowd of onlookers who had just spoken sighed again.

"Yes, I stabbed Lou Zi. ”

The young man next to him also shook his head and said, "When these rich second-generation fathers come, these two people won't be able to eat and leave." ”

"Mr. Lin, this matter is a big deal. ”

Ao Li touched the beads of sweat on his forehead and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll make him pay for this jar. ”

Lin Feng said lightly.

"This. ”

Ao Li was a little panicked.

In a short time, hundreds of luxury cars converged from all over the world.

The rich second generation who were lying on the ground saw their own car, and they all came to the spirit and helped each other to get up.

"Daddy!"

They staggered and trotted into their father's arms.

"Damn, someone dared to beat my son!"

The rich men waved their hands and took the golf clubs out of the trunk with the thugs.

These rich people have always liked to hit people with two strokes.

It doesn't take much effort to beat people to serious injuries.

Because they parked their cars in the middle of the road, the traffic at this intersection was completely paralyzed.

The car was a few hundred meters away.

The drivers who were blocked honked their horns hard.

Soon a traffic police arrived, saw the situation, and came over to ask these rich people to drive away.

"Damn, I'm stopping here!

A rich man took out a wad of money from his handbag and threw it to the traffic police: "It's not enough!"

"You guys!"

The traffic police were also speechless.

Knowing that this scene was beyond his control, he had to step aside.

At this time, the roar of motorcycles sounded, and dozens of motorcycles with large displacement drove over.

The bikers were all middle-aged men wearing pikan shoulders and covered in tattoos.

Wearing big sunglasses and a cigar in his mouth, he drove through the gap in the traffic to the intersection.

"Where's my son!"

A middle-aged man with a shaved head and a fleshy head got out of the car and yelled.

"Dad! I'm here!"

At this time, Han Feng's faint voice sounded.

"Ah, son!"

Han Hudong hurriedly ran over and looked at Han Feng: "Fuck, why did I smash this car like this, how can I sell it next!"

"Dad, you don't care about the car for now, look at me!"

Han Feng said weakly.

"Oh, who hit you?"

Han Hudong said: "I have to chop the girl when I step on the horse." ”