"Lin Ze, your bike is so beautiful......"

Locke's Seraphic Angel also has a name, called "Girl Killer"! Because of its outstanding appearance, many girls will be unable to take their eyes off it after watching it.

Sure enough, even Xia Zhixuan, who has always been cold and cold, was completely attracted.

Seeing Xia Zhixuan's shining eyes, Lin Ze was proud in his heart and asked, "Do you want to go up and ride?"

"Is that okay?"

"Of course!"

After getting Lin Ze's permission, Xia Zhixuan took a ride in this park.

is worthy of a bicycle worth 160,000 yuan, the riding feeling is something Xia Zhixuan has never enjoyed, coupled with her outstanding appearance, Xia Zhixuan was a little reluctant when she finally returned the bike.

Not far from Yangming Park is "South Mountain"!

The mountain is not too big, and because the road is relatively gentle, it is very suitable for cycling.

Along the way, Lin Ze saw a lot of cyclists, as well as some professional mountain racing teams.

When they glanced at Lin Zelok and looked at the Seraph, they couldn't help but stay for a few more seconds, and they were deeply attracted.

"Dude, this bike of yours is the Seraphic Angel of Rock Look, right?" a young man in a black trench coat rode next to Lin Ze and asked.

"Yes, good vision. ”

"Hehe~ I've been liking this limited edition of Rock Look for a long time, but unfortunately I can't afford it. Dude, you're really rich, and your girlfriend is beautiful. ”

"Girlfriend?" Lin Ze was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Xia Zhixuan, who was riding over there and talking to Xiaoha, but fortunately she didn't hear it.

A passerby, Lin Ze didn't bother to explain to him.

Glanced at the bicycle ridden by the young man in the windbreaker, worth about 1,500 yuan Gale Martin.

This is already quite good, but it still can't be compared to Lin Ze's Locke Look Seraph.

The gap between the two is like a young man who has just bought a car and a young man who drives a Lamborghini.

"Dude, my name is Peng Liang, let's make a friend. The young man in the trench coat said and stretched out his hand.

Drip!

Drip!

"What's in front of you? ”

Suddenly there was a sound of honking horns from behind, Lin Ze turned his head and saw a young man driving a white BMW scolding there: "The most annoying thing is that this kind of people who drive bicycles and gather in piles, I want to go home and chat, are I deaf? I can't hear the sound of the horn? Damn, poor than!"

Peng Liang's face darkened at that time, and he glared at him and said, "Scold someone well, do you have the quality?"

Lin Ze's face was also heavy. It stands to reason that this road is very wide, and Lin Ze and Peng Liang are on the side, so they can't stop him.

"What's wrong with scolding you poor?" I don't know if the BMW owner did it on purpose, when he said this, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and slammed Peng Liang's bicycle.

Peng Liang's bicycle swayed, the center of gravity was unstable, and finally Peng Liang smashed directly on Lin Ze's Locke Look Seraph.

Bang Dang!

Both bikes fell to the ground at the same time.

Peng Liang and Lin Ze were not injured. The moment he fell, Peng Liang's bicycle handlebars bent.

The paint was also scraped off a lot.

"How do you drive?" Peng Liang was anxious, staring at his Gale Martin with a painful face, which he had bought after two months of frugality.

"You suddenly stopped and stopped me, and you can't blame me. How's it going?, are you alright?" the BMW owner didn't care in the slightest when he said this, but with a sneer on his face, it was obvious that he meant it.

"It's nothing wrong with people, the car has, you knocked my Gale Martin's handlebars into the bend, and the paint. Peng Liang roared. As a cyclist, his bike is more uncomfortable than his own injury.

The BMW owner smiled disappre一门ly, took out a red Grandpa Mao from his bag, and handed it to Peng Liang along the window.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Take it and fix it, I'm sorry I hit your bike, but I can't blame you for it. It's just another bike, and you'll earn a hundred dollars in maintenance fees, so you don't have to look for the rest. ”

"You're doing it on purpose, aren't you? You're going too far. Peng Liangqi's face turned pale.

What happened here caused many people to come closer, and when they saw the BMW owner's actions and those words, they all understood what was going on.

Some cast sympathetic glances at Peng Liang. But there is nothing to say, when this kind of thing happens, Peng Liang can only be unlucky.

It is estimated that the owner of this BMW would dare to bump into a student like Peng Liang, if he had changed to a middle-aged man with rich social experience, he would have been falsely accused a long time ago.

concluded that Peng Liang would not slander people, and the BMW owner would be so arrogant. A hundred yuan was thrown on Peng Liang, and he was ready to leave here immediately.

"Wait!"

Lin Ze suddenly stopped him at this time, and said with a smile: "One hundred yuan for his bicycle is really enough to repair it, but mine can't do it." ”

The BMW owner's eyes fell on Lin Ze's Locke Look Seraph, although it fell and was still pressed by Peng Liang's flame Martin, it was still difficult to hide his handsome appearance.

Now Lin Ze's Locke Look Seraph, some paint has been removed, and one of the angel's wings has been broken.

"It's a shame. Xia Zhixuan only noticed this situation, and her eyes were full of distress.

The most beautiful thing about the Locke Look Seraphic is the angel wings on the handlebars, which are also the symbol of the Seraph.

"The bike is beautiful, but it's a bicycle after all, and three hundred is enough for you. The BMW owner was not short of money, so he took out three red hairy grandfathers from his pocket and threw them under Lin Ze's feet.

He just waited for Lin Ze to bend down to pick it up. But Lin Ze didn't even look at it.

"300 dollars is really not enough, today you have to multiply this number by 10. Lin Ze said indifferently.

"Multiply it by 10?30,000 yuan? What are you kidding?" the BMW owner snorted coldly, just a bicycle with a broken handlebar, and it actually cost 30,000 yuan, which is almost catching up with his BMW gold.

"No kidding, this dude's bike is a Locke Look limited edition Seraph, haven't heard of it? I can tell you, it's worth 15,999 each. By the way, there is also its angel wings, if this angel wing breaks, it must be repaired at the French headquarters of Locke Look, and the parts have to be booked in advance, which is quite troublesome, and it can't be done in China at all. Peng Liang said very professionally.

"Shit! I've never heard of a bicycle worth 160,000 yuan. I think you two must be accomplices of liars, deliberately deceiving me here. "The owner of the BMW said.

"Eh, I said you're really shameless, obviously you deliberately hit our bicycle first, but now you're going to hit it backwards. Peng Liang's face flushed angrily.

Lin Ze stretched out his hand to stop him, and sneered at the BMW owner: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe us, there are traffic police under Nanshan, we can let them come over and have a look." ”

"There are some things that can't be faked, and there are things that can't be faked. You'll know how much the bike is worth. ”

"Come, come, who's afraid. ”

The BMW owner pretended to be a comparison, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, because he saw that Lin Ze was too calm, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.

While waiting for the traffic police, the BMW owner took out his mobile phone and secretly made a call to his father.

Report back here.

This BMW is not his, but secretly drove it while his father was on a business trip.

Sure enough, after reporting the situation, he was scolded by his father.

"Dad, don't worry, our BMW is fine, and it was also a bicycle that was hit. ”

Hearing the BMW owner's explanation, the phone was much more relieved.

The BMW owner followed up and said: "But what that guy said about his bicycle is called Locke Look, it is still a limited edition Seraph, worth nearly 160,000, I guess it must be a lie." Dad, don't worry, I can handle this matter. ”

After the BMW owner said this, he could feel the breathing on the other end of the phone become rapid.

"France's Locke Look Limited Edition Seraph?"

"You stinky boy, you're in trouble. ”