The taxi driver opened the door and ran to the Ferrari parked in the distance, while the other cars turned around or stopped aside. The buzzing sound is constantly ringing, and it is spectacular.

All sports cars, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bugart......

Zhou Qing doesn't pay much attention to the cars, but judging from the appearance of these cars, the price of each car should be more than five million.

"Are you alright, Mom?"

Zhou Qing didn't look at it much, and asked with concern.

Wu Xiaoyan was only a little frightened, and there was no big problem, so she answered and turned her eyes to the window.

And then, the Ferrari owner in the distance opened the door. Twenty-something age, short hair, jacket, tattoos on the neck, not like a good person.

The owners of the other sports cars also got out of the car and surrounded them.

Seven or eight young men, two women and six men. Each is dressed up flamboyantly, and the hair is strange.

I couldn't hear what a group of people were saying, but I only saw the taxi driver bowing cautiously, and seemed to be afraid of each other.

The group of young men did not bother to calm down, and the Ferrari owner kicked the driver in the abdomen first, and then five or six men began to punch and kick.

The driver's pleas for mercy and screams could be heard through the windows.

Wu Xiaoyan frowned: "How to beat people indiscriminately, it was obviously the accident caused by their retrograde." ”

She wanted to go down and take a look, but Zhou Qing grabbed her arm: "Mom, these people seem to have a bit of a background, we just came to Kyoto, don't be nosy." As for the driver, let's take some money later. ”

Wu Xiaoyan sighed: "After all, it affected him...... If I hadn't let me take this path, it wouldn't have been. Isn't this a disaster? ”

Zhou Qing held her hand: "Well, there are too many such things to manage." ”

He couldn't bear to see the driver beaten, but there was no way. If he was alone, anything would be easy to solve, but the other party was at least five or six young and impulsive men, and he was afraid that if there was a dispute, Wu Xiaoyan would be affected.

Looking at the other party's posture, it is clear that it is a reckless type.

But the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Zhou Qing is about to call the police to deal with it. The Ferrari owner walked in his direction.

Sword eyebrows, thin face, and body shape is also very thin. But the person's appearance and temperament are acceptable, tall, plus earrings and a special hairstyle, the skin is good, and it is a bit similar to a young star on TV.

Zhou Qing first rolled open the window: "Dude, we are guests." ”

The Ferrari owner was irritable, pulled the car door and grabbed Zhou Qing's collar: "Get down!" ”

I just bought a new car, and I didn't even have time to get insurance, so I had this kind of accident. The key is that the other party is a broken taxi driver, and he doesn't have much oil and water. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he panicked, one is counted today, and he can't come up with money to compensate, so he has to get rid of his anger, regardless of whether he is a guest or a birdman.

Wu Xiaoyan was about to speak, but Zhou Qing turned around and gave a look.

Following the force of the Ferrari owner, he closed the door.

The driver's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was lying on the ground humming, not daring to stand up. Several other people may feel bored, and they all came to Zhou Qing, with their arms crossed, waiting to watch the play.

The Ferrari owner lit a cigarette, saw that the other party was dressed well, and said casually: "My car is broken, what do you say?" ”

Zhou Qing shook his head: "This has nothing to do with me, the car is not mine." ”

The Ferrari owner didn't seem to expect Zhou Qing to dare to talk to him like this, so he flicked the cigarette ash, and the cigarette butt pressed directly towards Zhou Qing's chest.

Zhou Qing took his wrist with his hand: "Dude, you are a little unreasonable." ”

"I'll fuck you!"

Being watched by so many people, the Ferrari owner couldn't get off the stage and kicked Zhou Qing in the abdomen.

Zhou Qing took two steps back and patted the footprints on his body.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party didn't want to give up at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Wu Xiaoyan was about to get out of the car, but he couldn't care about the consequences anymore, and kicked the young man in the leg.

The node was grasped extremely accurately, and it was when one of his legs had just been lifted and had not yet landed on Zhou Qing.

The kick was so sharp and abrupt that the Ferrari owner fell directly to the ground.

"Nyima ......"

The young man never dreamed that Zhou Qing, who was indifferent just now, would fight back, so he got up and pounced.

He seemed to be the leader of this group of people, and seeing him like this, the other young people behind him also quickly moved closer to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing didn't stop doing it, and slapped the Ferrari owner with a backhand slap.

The man instantly burrowed into the encirclement.

It's not like a tiger into the flock, but it's too easy to deal with a group of pampered sons.

With a crackling sound, Zhou Qing's right hand seemed to be equipped with navigation, and it was thrown out like electricity, and it fell on the other party's face. Every time, the other party covered his face, dizzy, and temporarily lost his ability to fight back.

Occasionally, an attack landed on him, and it was like tickling.

In less than a minute, a group of people who were originally arrogant and domineering followed Zhou Qing forward, and they began to retreat in unison.

"You, do you know who Lao Tzu is......"

A young man with red and green hair, trembling with a threat.

This is an incredible man, and it's the first time they've encountered this kind of character in a long time.

Zhou Qing didn't let the man with red hair and green hair go on any longer, and stepped forward with two more slaps, leaving only the ghost crying wolf howl in his ears.

One of the two girls in the distance was about to call someone over, but Zhou Qing glanced at him casually and put down his phone in a daze.

For a while, none of the extremely arrogant people dared to move.

The Ferrari owner's eyes were stabbed: "Boy, you're in trouble, I promise." ”

Zhou Qing sneered, squatted down and grabbed his ear, and lifted the person from the ground.

Like killing a pig with a scream, Zhou Qing pushed the person back a few steps with his backhand: "I don't know if you're in trouble or not, but I know that you're in trouble now!" ”

"You, you've got it."

Zhou Qing didn't want to delay any longer, so he took everyone's car keys in his hands one by one, and stepped forward to help the driver who was beaten just now.

After getting into the car, the driver started the car and he opened the window: "Several, I will lose the keys on the road two kilometers away." Whether you can pick it up or not depends on your luck. ”

A group of young people who were jealous and angry could only watch the taxi drive away.

The Ferrari owner's eyes were red: "it! ”

On the way, Wu Xiaoyan looked her son up and down: "You didn't get hurt, did you?" ”

Zhou Qing smiled and shook his head: "Ten or eight more people like them will not pose any threat to me." ”

As he spoke, the detective threw all the keys out of the window.

The driver was shocked, the speed of the car was very fast, Zhou Qing reminded him repeatedly, and he came back to his senses: "Thank you, thank you......"

Wu Xiaoyan opened the handbag she was carrying and took out 10,000 yuan: "I'm sorry for today's matter, you will take this money to the hospital later." ”

The driver's nose is blue and his face is swollen, which is indeed a bit scary.

"No, I'm embarrassed to ask for this money, if it weren't for this young man, I wouldn't be able to get out now."

"Take it!"

Wu Xiaoyan threw the money on the front bezel.

Zhou Qingdao: "The other party remembers your license plate number, and he won't trouble you anymore!" ”

The driver smiled bitterly: "It's okay, my car is a deck, and I can't be found on it...... And I'm not a serious taxi driver, the car is my own, and I'm looking for someone to spray the paint......"

Zhou Qing was weird, he said that the driver ran without scruples as soon as he got out, and he was not afraid of feelings at all.

The driver was very talkative, and after a while, he opened the conversation: "You should also be careful, their group of people is known to everyone in the neighborhood, relying on the wealth and power of the family, and no one dares to mess with ...... usually."

"What's this, if you beat me, they won't know who I am, and they won't know where I am, and they can still let the police want me?"

"Yes!"

The driver suddenly said curiously: "You have learned martial arts, I see that you can beat a group of people in three or two shots." ”

"Well, I did."