Chapter 23: Angry Porsche Slash

Cui Zheng packed up his textbooks, turned his head to the cold boy behind him and said, "Ah Hu, how is it?"

The cold boy with pigtails on the back of his head said, "It's a little hard to see through, let's observe it for a while." Four eyes, you check the school database to see what is written on the file. Several boys and girls gathered around him, looking quite prestigious.

A thin boy with glasses pulled out a thin laptop from his school bag, snapped it open, and smiled smugly: "Entering the school database is as easy as entering the back door of my own house for the world's top computer enthusiasts like me." The so-called computer experts at the school are imbeciles, and I can enter as an administrator as a special string as long as I enter a special string. ”

The cursor wandered, the thin boy clicked on a toolkit on the computer, entered a few characters, and quickly obtained the IP address of the school's database server, and then obtained administrator privileges by scanning a few subtle vulnerabilities, typed Liao Xuebing's name in the search bar, and pressed enter: "Ah Hu, the results are out, Mr. Liao is twenty-eight years old this year, graduated from East Asia University in Zhonghai City, and worked as a counter salesman and auto mechanic...... My most recent job was as a salesman for the Xiangge Cosmetics Company. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ah Hu's mouth: "It turned out to be a rookie who couldn't be newer." It seems that the school has given up on our class and let a birdman like him be our homeroom teacher. ”

Cui Zheng also accosted: "No wonder I see that he is always a little jerky when he speaks, it turns out that he has never been a teacher." Ah Hu, do you think we should deal with him? Give him those two times this morning, and he didn't react, probably scared. You see, don't you say nice things to please us during the class meeting?"

Ah Hu shook his head, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "Let's try to talk about it, why don't you find Li Yuzhong to smash his dormitory room tonight?"

"Ha, I've been there today, and there's nothing but a few newspapers, and it's a to smash. Our new homeroom teacher is really shabby. ”

"Oh, the newcomer shouldn't have time to buy furniture. We'll wreck his transport next week and see how he reacts. After Ah Hu finished speaking, he dialed out a phone: "Panda Jing, you have been following Mr. Liao, has he gone back? Oh, then tell me what brand and style his car is." Hmm? I don't have a license plate number, I haven't heard of a car with this brand of green light, have you read it wrong? What, green light electric car?

The six or seven people who were gathered in a group to discuss important matters looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Whahahaha...... Met an out-and-out poor ghost, and there are still people riding electric cars in these days?"

Ah Hu pressed his hands weakly, stopped laughing, and said: "The original plan is canceled, Cui Zheng, you call Zhong Bai and inform them that they will go to the water park for a night tour tonight, and discuss it by the way." Pei Xiaodan, didn't he just say that he loves the Internet? You have to find a way to get his MSN number. ”

Liao Xuebing didn't realize that he had become the target of the students, and rode all the way home. It's Friday, and it's great to have two days off, just thinking about it relaxes your nerves.

Towards six o'clock, the traffic was swarming, and it took a lot of effort to get into the Aoshui alley. At the entrance of the alley, an elderly woman wearing a blue homespun cloth carried a load of tomatoes and staggered to avoid the vehicle, this old woman has been selling tomatoes on Zhuque Street for many years, her tomatoes are big, full of taste, the price is cheap, and they are very popular with everyone, Liao Xuebing looked at her familiarly, and greeted: "Grandma, be careful, there are many cars, come in the alley first." ”

The old woman was sweating profusely, and her shriveled lips smiled, "I'm going to the East Bridge Market, and I won't have to sell it if I'm late." ”

Liao Xuebing drove to the downstairs of the Aoshui apartment, only to hear a burst of brakes that punctured the eardrums, and looked back, the old woman at the entrance of the alley fell next to the wheel, her elbows and face were rubbed with blood, and the knee of the blue cloth pants was also scraped out of a big hole. Two baskets of tomatoes were scattered all over the ground, crushed into mud by the wheels, and the bright red flesh was spread out, and the bamboo baskets rolled far away.

Next to the old woman was a red Porsche 911 parked with smoke coming from its exhaust pipe. On the concrete floor was a long black scratch on the wheel, indicating that the vehicle had suddenly turned into the alley from the main road, less than ten centimeters from the old woman's body.

There are not many residents in Aoshui Alley, and there are even fewer passers-by, and there are only two or three people watching the excitement.

"Hey, you're not hurt, are you?" said the head of a man in sunglasses sticking out of the right seat in the front seat of the Porsche 911.

The old woman shook her head in a daze, moved with difficulty, picked up the tomatoes, and muttered, "It's a pity that tomatoes are so fresh." "Barely aware of the abrasions on his hands and face.

"Since it's good that you're not hurt, this money is for you. The man threw out a red hundred-dollar bill and said to the man in the car, "Let's go, this is a lot of money for her." How much can you sell a broken tomato?" the man in the driver's seat nodded, lit the light, and started the car.

With a loud bang, a large fire axe slashed into the front window of the Porsche from top to bottom, scattering glass shards and forming a large crack in the front window, which almost touched the steering wheel. The occupants of the car screamed and turned off the fire.

"I'll count three times, and get out of here!" Liao Xuebing put his feet on the front cover of the car, pulled out the fire axe vigorously, and said to the people in the car. Just then, he looked back at the crash and immediately took off the fire axe on the first floor of the apartment and rushed over.

Through the cracked window, you can see a girl with an earthy face sitting in the driver's seat, next to a man in a suit and sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses rolled down the window and said angrily: "Hey, are you sick? My car is a Porsche 911, more than one million, can you afford it?"

"One!" Liao Xuebing cut off with another axe, and the front cover of the car fell into a big pit, and the patent leather was bounced out little by little.

The man in sunglasses was furious, and he walked out of the car while scolding, "Are you looking for death? Believe it or not, I will make you lose your family!" and stomped on a tomato.

"Two!" another axe fell, and the front cover of the car was already bombarded by a missile.

The stunned woman in the driver's seat finally came to her senses, got out of the car and said, "Hey, what are you going to do? Are you being unreasonable? I'm going to call the police!" She also wore a pair of oversized sunglasses, which covered half of her face, but she could still see her delicacy and beauty from the other half of her face.

"If the old lady comes home and has rheumatism, headache, dizziness, and nerve paralysis, who will she talk to?"

"This old woman herself said that it was okay, what are you murdering? Say, how much do you have to pay?" The girl took out her wallet and counted ten red bills: "Is a thousand yuan enough?"

The old woman stood up and said in a panic, "Baby, I'm fine, I'm really fine, you let them go, my basket of tomatoes is one or twenty pieces at most." Ouch, trample on my tomato again. She kept chattering, and the lonely figure in the autumn wind seemed very helpless.