Chapter 12: It's not that simple

Xu Ran was sure that he parked his bicycle in front of the tree pond, and did not occupy any parking space, nor did he obstruct the wide aisle.

But now, it is an established fact that the bicycle was hit by an Audi Q3 very arrogantly and smashed people's table stalls.

At this moment, the Q3 stopped in place, the headlights were still arrogantly open, and the dazzling light hit the table stall, making it difficult for people to open their eyes and adapt for a while.

Wine bottles were scattered all over the floor in front of the table stand, drinks were flowing everywhere, and barbecue was still steaming on the floor.

However, the young men sitting in front of the table stall got up angrily after getting used to the dazzling light.

In fact, a young man wearing a vest and big pants, showing off a muscular and stylish figure, observed that his person was not injured, but that his clothes were stained by the wine and dishes on the table and the juice spilled from the barbecue.

The young man in the vest stopped his friend from carrying the bottle and preparing to dry the rack, took the lead in walking to the Q3, patted the glass of the driver's seat, and said lightly: "Get out of the car!"

The headlights were still on arrogantly and were not turned off, extremely dazzling, and only then was the door slowly pushed open.

But the first to get down was a long-haired beauty with a shawl in a black one-piece short skirt, showing off her long legs in black lace stockings, high heels, and a slender figure.

This beauty was charming and cold, holding her arms coldly and arrogantly, glancing at several people with a disdainful look without speaking, and seemed to be very capable of pretending.

At this time, the owner of the main car slowly opened the door at this time.

The first to land was a pair of shiny pointy shoes, followed by a Korean version of skinny slacks, and then a T-shirt by Adi.

After the young car owner showed up, the watch, sunglasses, and a trendy hairstyle complemented each other, no matter the action or the shape, it seemed to be deliberately rendering a meaning, I have money.

A sense of wine appeared on the young man, he put his arm on the shoulder of the cold beauty and hugged the other party, leaned on the car very lightly, and at the same time took out a box of Xiao Su from his pocket with one hand, and randomly shook out a cigarette handle that he put in his mouth, while the beauty took out a torch to help him light it.

The young man took a puff of cigarette arrogantly, took off his sunglasses, glanced at the young man in a vest and big shorts and the few people behind him with a vague and contemptuous look, and then looked away, his eyes fell on the bicycle that was knocked away, and then he said in smoke: "Whose broken bicycle is it?"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the young man in big pants, and said lightly: "Yours?"

That bike was Xu Ran's.

After being knocked out, Xu Ran went to check it as soon as possible and found that the bicycle frame was intact, but the front wheel was somewhat bent and deformed, the electronic lock on it was also damaged, and the wheel strand was also cracked.

So, Xu Ran walked in front of everyone.

The people who ate the table stall before saw Xu Ran parking his bicycle there, and at the same time, they also watched the bicycle being knocked off, and knew that Xu Ran was the owner of the bicycle, so they made room for him.

Before the young man could speak, the cold woman suddenly lowered her head and said, "Oh, the car is scratched by the paint, Ah Bing, you have to make them pay!"

Still didn't wait for others to speak, but the young man glanced at the table stall with a disgusted expression, and said to himself: "This car is brand new, how can they afford to pay for these poor ghosts who eat street stalls?"

"Who do you say is the poor ghost?"

The young man in the waistcoat and big pants raised his eyebrows, and a cold sarcasm appeared in his eyes, but the tone of his voice was still very light.

"You say it again, Lao Tzu has to kill your grandson today!"

was ridiculed by the group of map cannons in this way, and several young people in the back were angry, and they surrounded them with beer bottles and prepared to open the film.

was so frightened that the cold girl finally couldn't pretend anymore, and her body quickly shrank back under the loss of color, using the young man as a backer.

"Stop it all!"

The young man in the vest and big pants raised his hand to stop the friend who was about to do it behind him.

Xu Ran was about to speak, when he saw a young man in a vest and big pants looking at him, shaking his head slightly and signaling him to be restless.

Xu Ran had no choice but not to speak for a while and look at the situation.

The young man in the vest said lightly: "We are civilized people, and when we treat barbarism, we naturally have to solve it in a civilized way!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the scratched body and said, "The loss of this Q3 is at most a simple matter of repairing the paint, so do you think you are worth the value of the Q3?"

The young man named Ah Bing said with disdain: "A broken bicycle is your worth, do you think you can compare with a poor ghost, and you just say that you can afford to pay it?"

"Brothers, he said I was a poor ghost, and I was worth a broken bicycle!"

The young man in the vest and big pants seemed to hear a very funny joke and couldn't help laughing.

Everyone in the back was angry, and they all laughed: "It turns out that the lower limit of stupidity is like this, and I have gained knowledge!"

Xu Ran felt that the laughter of these people was mostly a bit of a good show, which was a little strange.

"In that case, brothers, let's raise the cognitive limit of this idiot!"

The young man in the vest and pants said, casually taking out a Bugatti car key from his pocket, and the others also took out the car keys and turned on the car lights at the same time.

At that moment, three or four luxury cars parked nearby lit up at the same time, and the place was reflected as if it were daytime.

However, the reflection of the light here also made the luxury cars parked nearby show their true faces, including Bugatti Veil, Ferrari convertible, and most importantly, BMW X6.

When those vehicles are shining, they are eye-catching and outstanding in the group of cars, which attracts the attention of the passers-by.

At this time, the young man named Ah Bing was stimulated by the light of the car lights, especially after recognizing the logos of those luxury cars, he was also stunned, and the previous arrogance was instantly discharged.

In front of those luxury cars, his Q3 is so small, this is the deterrent power brought by the wealth behind it.

And the cold girl who was holding him tightly in his arms also deliberately distanced himself from Ah Bing at this time, looking at those luxury cars, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The young man in the big pants then hugged Ah Bing's shoulder, Ah Bing wanted to hide, but after the other party tried slightly, he could only follow obediently to the Bugatti Veal.

"The people who eat street stalls are poor ghosts, right?"

The young man said indifferently, then pressed down the young man's head close to the car logo, slapped his face on his face and made a crisp sound, and said indifferently: "Then you see now, am I only worth the value of a broken bicycle?"

In contrast to wealth, he was completely defeated, and his face was not slapped by the young man with big pants, but completely shattered by the Bugatti logo.

Ah Bing will lose any momentum, and he is like a schoolboy who made a mistake, and he forced himself to calm down and wanted to regain some face: "Okay, I admit it, I will pay double the amount of your table meal!"

"Do you think we will be short of the table of meal money, I want a 'reason' and a 'courtesy', do you understand?"

Ah Bing looked confused, and hurriedly made a low posture to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry!"

Seeing that his attitude was quite upright, the young man with big pants came to Xu Ran with his arm around A Bing's shoulders and said: "The bicycle belongs to this brother, and our brothers all saw you drunk driving with their own eyes and took the initiative to knock the bicycle into the air, now you come to tell us, do you want to apologize and compensate him for the bicycle, or do you want him to compensate for your car damage?"

Ah Bing couldn't be hit, he knew that he was at a loss, so he had to look at Xu Ran and said: "I didn't pay attention to my car and hit your car, and I will pay for the bicycle, can you tell me the amount?"

Ah Bing thinks that the broken bicycle throws a thousand pieces in his face at most is enough for him to regain the lost face from others.

It's not that simple.