Chapter 387: Is This Money Enough?

This is also too mysterious, why is there only Zhao Shijie's car in the photo? Captain Zhu couldn't figure it out, the Ferrari with a speed of 180 yards was naturally overspeeding, there was no doubt about it, but why did he still eat exhaust behind the Golf that was not speeding?

Could it be that the camera also wants to rob the rich and help the poor?

In fact, if the police officers in the monitoring center watch all the videos together, they will find that each video is missing a small segment, which is exactly the time period when Gao Ming drove the car to Guò.

In other words, Gao Ming's car did not appear in the video at all. It's not because of the supernatural incident, but Gao Ming directly deleted the video of the golf appearing, and it was only two seconds, he didn't think the police still had a hobby of reading seconds and watching videos.

"Officer, wronged, that car really wasn't driven by me, there is still a hole in the car, you see this car is good, or you can ask everyone to help you confirm the ......" Gao Ming was very aggrieved and appealed for himself.

"Ahem, Xiao Yang in the monitoring center is color blind and has the wrong color, I will definitely criticize education when I go back, and I won't mention the matter of speeding." Captain Zhu's face is like his surname at this time, and it has really become vermilion.

Not only was everyone stunned, but it didn't take more than a minute before and after, and this speeding thing turned out to be a big reversal. Is there a more lame excuse for being colorblind and reading the wrong color? You can go through the back door to be a policeman, but there is no need for color blindness to be arranged in the monitoring center, right, only black and white cars?

"Yes, don't talk about holes, as soon as I talk about holes, I think of them, Team Zhu, it's him, who smashed a hole in the glass of my car, but this glass is a crash-proof glass that I bought for seventy or eighty thousand, and I want him to compensate." Zhao Shijie, who was greatly frustrated, his eyes lit up, he had fallen into the pit, and he finally had the opportunity to tear this guy off.

"There, I'll take a look." The Zhu Brigade hurriedly picked up the conversation and committed the crime of destroying public and private property, which must also be a big crime.

Especially this luxury car accessories that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, it is definitely enough for a large amount.

"Look at it, right here, this guy smashed it, I drove the wind into it, and my eyes are still red now." Zhao Shijie came to the front of his car with several policemen, and pointed to the fist-shaped hole in the front windshield with a sad face.

I'll go, you're too informative. Want to bully me for having never seen the glass of a car shattered? Captain Zhu looked at the big hole on the front windshield of the Ferrari with some artistic imagination and a very special shape, and felt a pain in his brain.

Can IQ still have no lower limit? It's just that you can take a drill bit to do the styling yourself, and if you say that someone smashed it, Nima has to be believed.

Sure enough, he is not afraid of an opponent like a god, but an opponent like a pig. Looking at the smooth and flat entrance of the big hole, Captain Zhu scolded in his heart, you smash one for me?

Qi Wanwan wanted to laugh at this time, as soon as the speeding crisis was gone, her heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and when she saw the fist-shaped hole in the glass of the super luxury car, the little stewardess couldn't help but want to be happy.

Not to mention, this uniquely shaped hole is really distinctive, and other cars can't get it.

"You want proof, this hole is evidence, do you dare to put your hand in it? See if the shape of the fist is right. Zhou Jiahao interjected.

Crazy, this guy is crazy too.

From the Zhu Brigade to several policemen beside him, they were collectively dumbfounded. Can we still have fun together? Just this front windshield, without a sledgehammer, who can smash it? I also smashed it with my hands, I read too many science fiction novels.

Although the pig teammates are very cheating, but now that the arrow is ready to be sent, Captain Zhu has to speak, "Young man, try it, you are not afraid of shadows." ”

"Oh? I want to prove it. That's that troublesome. By the way, how much do you think this glass is worth? Gao Ming clenched his fists and stepped forward and said.

"I have this special glass, but I spent tens of thousands of dollars from abroad, and if I ship it back to China, it is estimated that it will be more than 100,000 yuan plus taxes." Seeing Gao Ming clenching his fists and walking to his car, Zhao Gongzi, who always felt that something was wrong, said stubbornly.

With a "bang", Gao Ming punched the glass again, this time directly in the middle.

A group of people led by Captain Zhu were a little stunned by Gao Ming's abrupt move, which was definitely a provocation by Chi Guoguo, and in front of the law enforcers.

But when Gao Ming pulled out his arm, he revealed two large transparent holes. Team Zhu doesn't need to be dumbfounded at this time. It's all blinding.

Thinking of the strength of the front windshield of the car, the police couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies.

If this punch hits someone, no one will doubt it, and there is no need to turn their heads to look at the scenery behind them, as long as they look down, they can see. It's definitely a big hole with a lot of permeability.

Ning Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, Gao Ming's proof is really personal, no, it is capricious, in modern Internet terms, it is really capricious. He really wanted to say a word to the rich second generation who was "with tears in his eyes", and the person who came over to fight like this can be summed up in one word.

It's cheap, it's so cheap.

"Did you see it, did you see it, everyone saw it this time, he smashed it." Zhao Shijie really wants to cry without tears, doesn't Nima just let you put your hand there as proof, is it necessary to open up a new battlefield?

With this big hole, it's definitely the rhythm of the whirring wind. It's cool now, and in winter, it has to be even cooler.

"Young man, you're too impulsive, I really want to help you but can't help you, come with me." Captain Zhu looked compassionate, but his active choice was two steps away from Gao Ming.

can smash the car, naturally can also burst out and hurt people, Captain Zhu doesn't want to become a victim of a violent man's venting, no matter how good the title of martyr is, Captain Zhu, who has always been in contention with the world, is still willing to give this honor to others.

"Hehe, it's too hot, there are too few holes, and it's still not cool enough." The corners of Gao Ming's mouth were slightly upturned, and his subordinates kept smashing four big holes in a row.

Violence, the violence of Chiguoguo. But Gao Ming's flowing movements, the violence that makes people's hairs stand on end, and there is a kind of beauty, no one would have imagined that smashing a car would be so elegant, just like engaging in artistic creation.

What a beautiful jasmine. Looking at the fist hole left by Gao Ming on the front windshield glass, a familiar melody involuntarily appeared in everyone's minds.

There is no way, the five holes just surround the hole in the center, and from a distance, it looks like a beautiful little flower. It really has to be a person with a certain degree of artistic accomplishment to have such a creative thinking.

Zhao Shijie opened his tongue and watched Gao Ming wreak havoc in his car.

"How much does the glass cost?" Gao Ming looked at his hand-painted with satisfaction and asked casually.

"100,000." Zhao Shijie was frightened by Gao Ming's sudden question, and replied honestly.

"Mom, get me a check." Gao Ming turned around and said to Shangguan Jingyi, who was sitting in the car and was smiling and watching the play.

Shangguan Jingyi was not ambiguous, and directly took out the checkbook from her bag, tore one out and handed it to Gao Ming.

Gao Ming filled in a figure of 500,000 on it, signed his name, and threw it to Zhao Gongzi with horror in his eyes, "Is 500,000 enough?" ”

The feeling of smashing people with money is really cool, especially for the rich second generation.

At least, that's what Mr. Gao thinks now.

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