Chapter 7: Ride-hailing

"Recently, there is a crew who plans to come to our city to film. ”

"I just have a way, I can get into a few group performances, how about it, are you interested?"

"Two hundred a day, including a lunch box at noon. ”

"That's not the point, the point is that you can meet the goddess in my mind, Goddess Ye Qianqi!"

Tuhao Dong said obscenely on the phone.

Tuhao Dong's full name is Lu Dong, Lu Bu's Lu, Sunrise East East, Tuhao Dong has always proudly introduced himself in front of outsiders, he is the most ironclad colleague before Fangzheng's resignation.

As his name suggests, his father is the boss of medical equipment, his mother is a university professor, and he has perfect genes.

Walking on the night road after 10 o'clock at night, the streets have begun to be a little deserted, and the cold darkness stretches the figures infinitely.

Fang Zheng was surprised: "Isn't your goddess your mother's university, the new female principal who suddenly landed half a year ago?"

"Of course, they are all my goddesses, but Ye Qianqi is the first goddess I know. "The local tyrant Dongtian is shameless and rightly speaking.

"Hehe," Fang Zheng sent the word Tuhao Dong, "The thickness of your face can be regarded as a clear stream in the mudslide." ”

"If you have time to care about my affairs, it is better to care more about your own affairs, since you left Fang Fang......"

Beep, a busy sound.

Fang Zheng hung up the phone.

A few seconds later... Tuhaodong called Founder again.

"Why are you kid hanging me up again......"

Beep, and only a busy sound remained in the microphone.

After ending the call, he made an appointment with Lu Dong, and after he was notified, Fang Zheng did not immediately return to his residence, but waited alone on the side of the road for an online car-hailing.

The day's cultivation had already tasted the sweetness of Fang Zheng, and he planned to go to the Municipal People's Hospital again to see if he could still collect the mysterious gray qi.

At this time, Toutiao pushed a piece of local news.

Last night, an auto mechanic in the 4S store of a luxury car brand was racing on the mountain road because he stole a luxury car worth 10 million yuan stored by the customer for maintenance in the 4S, and lost control and crashed through the isolation guardrail in a sharp turn, and even the car fell off the cliff and died. Now the owner has sued the 4S shop and gone through legal procedures to claim compensation.

Boom, boom, boom!

Like the low roar of a wild beast, the roar of the engine shattered the silence of the night and galloped from the distant streets.

A very domineering local tyrant Jin Niu stopped beside Fangzheng.

"Is that the ride-hailing you called?" said a yellow-haired young man in his early twenties in the driver's seat of Lamborghini to Fang Zheng, who was standing on the side of the road waiting for a ride-hailing car.

Looking at Lamborghini, one of the bulls and horses in the supercar industry in front of him, Fang Zheng didn't seem to react at once, and was a little stunned, and didn't answer immediately.

"Are you going to the Municipal People's Hospital?"

The yellow-haired man looked at Fang Zheng in a stunned state and confirmed again.

It was only at this time that Fang Zheng seemed to react and said in surprise: "It turns out that there are really local tyrants who are idle enough to drive an online car-hailing to fish for girls." ”

"Tuhao, is this a Lamborghini?"

The yellow-haired man may have seen that Fang Zheng was not a women's girl, and he was a little cold, so he said coldly: "Hmm." ”

"Tuhao, may I ask which Lamborghini series is this? I, a rural baby with muddy feet, only know that the car logo is a big cow. "Fang is as fresh as most people see a supercar, going back and forth around the body.

"Don't touch it with your hands, you can't afford to sell the house if you hurt the car paint. The yellow-haired man was starting to get a little impatient, perhaps because he hadn't caught a young girl.

"Aventador, Aventador. ”

Fangzheng quickly searched for the model on his mobile phone: "The top configuration costs more than 10 million!"

"Tuhao, are you a top match?"

"I've heard that the value of a rearview mirror can be exchanged for a down payment on a house. ”

Fang Zheng couldn't help but be surprised and excited, and reached out to carefully touch the rearview mirror.

Outcome... Click, crispy!

Lamborghini's right ear mirror was broken off.

The yellow-haired man was stunned.

It seemed that he didn't expect such an unexpected scene, and looked at the rearview mirror held by Fang Zheng in a daze.

Fang Zheng held the rearview mirror with an innocent face: "Tuhao, are the supercar rearview mirrors like toy cars, can they be taken down freely?"

If you want to be an ordinary person and break the rearview mirror of a supercar, you are already panicked at this time.

A supercar rearview mirror for a house is by no means a deliberate exaggeration.

You break someone else's rearview mirror, and you wait to sell the house for compensation, and then your wife and son change the surname of another man.

This is precisely why, many people complain about luxury cars on the road, and they casually scratch a little car paint, all of which are hundreds of thousands, and millions of losses are in the end.

To say that Fang Zheng was about to face a high amount of compensation, he panicked, but he saw Fang Zheng squatting down, holding the tire with both hands, and he actually broke off a tire violently.

Bang!

The weightless body of Lamborghini was crooked, and the chassis of the body was heavily slammed on the concrete road, becoming a lame supercar, and the tires were in Fangzheng's hands.

This is no longer about selling a house!

Instead, you have to pay half a car!

"It turns out that it's like a toy car, so you can dismantle it freely. Sure enough, it is a high-end luxury car, and this technology is cowhide. Fang Zheng exclaimed, without the slightest awareness that he was dismantling tens of millions of luxury cars.

The body was lame and crooked, and the yellow-haired man in the driver's seat finally came back to his senses from his daze, and immediately became furious.

"Are you kid deliberately looking for trouble!"

However, after talking like this for a moment, the local tyrant Jin Lamborghini in front of him was violently demolished by Fangzheng with a door, a rear spoiler, an exhaust pipe, and a tire.

At this time, Founder was planning to remove the front hood.

The yellow-haired man, who had been sitting in the car, was completely furious, but he didn't get out of the car, preferring to forcibly suppress his anger rather than leave the car. At this moment, I don't know if it was the dim effect of the street lights at night, which made the yellow-haired man in the driver's seat look gloomy and resentful.

"As soon as the motor sounded, my parents raised it in vain. If you open it and go home to eat, if it doesn't open well, the whole village will go to your house for dinner. The master is in the people, the miss is in the underworld, lying in the morgue, and the video remains in the world. Have you ever missed?" Fang Zheng looked at the yellow-haired man in the car.

The yellow-haired man in the driver's seat suddenly looked panicked.

It wasn't the violent demolition of the luxury car that was panicked, but the owner himself panicked first.

Boom, boom, boom!

The engine roared, with a loud roar like the low roar of a wild beast, and the piercing sound resounded in the silent night.

The yellow-haired man launched a supercar.

But this time it was different, a raging flame erupted from the engine, and in an instant, the entire body was ignited, turning into a flaming evil spirit chariot.

actually transformed into the big cousin of Nicolas Cage Soul Chariot in seconds, the Evil Spirit Chariot.

The yellow-haired man in the driver's seat also became a man covered in flames.

"Die!" the Ghost Rider let out a dull growl, touching the steering wheel, intending to kill Fang Zheng in the Ghost Chariot.

However!

What about my steering wheel?

The evil spirit driver looked at the steering wheel in Fang Zheng's hand, stunned.