"Unlucky!"

"Boom!"

The head of the BMW car hit a tree on the side and was already dented, but fortunately, the safety factor of the car was qualified, and the airbag was opened in time, so the driver was not seriously injured, but was unconscious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At that speed just now, at least five or six kilometers overspeeding, if you are hit head-on, you can't live if you don't die.

Fu Sheng has been practicing meditation and penance for 2 months, and the changes in his body can be felt completely, whether it is muscle strength or physical agility, there has been a great improvement, of course, the biggest change is his mental power, reflexes, and senses.

It is precisely because of this that Fu Sheng was able to dodge the car in the moment before it hit him head-on, although he was slightly embarrassed, but he was not seriously injured, but only slightly rubbed his skin.

A minute passed,

The perpetrator in the BMW car finally woke up leisurely, and the enthusiastic crowd of onlookers pushed Fu Sheng on the ground and was about to tell him, but saw that the perpetrator actually came over.

The young man who caused the accident seemed to have drunk a lot, and his whole body smelled of alcohol. Fu Sheng's nose was more smart than a dog's nose, he was so choked that he sat up all of a sudden, and was about to open his mouth to complain, only to see the young man who caused the accident push away the crowd of onlookers who were joining in the fun, and then shouted at Fu Sheng, who was still dizzy: "You are looking for death!" Don't you have long eyes! If it weren't for the young master's driving skills, Hiccup, would you have seen the king of Hades earlier! Belch! ”

How good is the driving skills? I think you're good at pretending to be X.

Fu Sheng was fine, but seeing that guy was so uneducated, there was something wrong, and it was a big deal. Fu Sheng grabbed his hair, looked up at the arrogant rich second generation in front of him, and then fell into a thought: "It's not good to knock you down, I'm sorry for this classic slap in the face, and your stinky tone." But how do you knock it? I have no experience with this at all. Hit him? If I can beat him, doesn't that mean I'm fine, so how can I knock it? Hehe, there it is! ”

"What the hell is a piece of waste, so it's stupid?"

Sun Ziwen glared at his triangular eyes and kicked Fu Sheng twice, "You want to touch porcelain!" I don't ask who I am, young master! What a fucking idiot! ”

After speaking, he kicked Fu Sheng again. Although those few kicks were undoubtedly an itch for Fu Sheng, Sun Ziwen looked like he had tried his best, if he had replaced the ordinary people he usually bullied, he would have been lying on the ground like a dead dog. But looking at Fu Sheng again, he yawned as if he was nothing.

Fu Sheng always sat on the ground, and when he saw Sun Ziwen stopping, he beckoned to him and motioned for Sun Ziwen to come over.

Sun Ziwen was still obedient, so he really leaned his ear down.

Fu Sheng looked into Sun Ziwen's ear and whispered softly: "Your mother ********"

Sun Ziwen was stunned for a few seconds, and then he reacted, "Dare to scold Lao Tzu!" You kid doesn't want to live! ”

Kicked and kicked, the scene was very violent, the onlookers dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and no one dared to stand up to stop it.

"If you continue to fight like this, you will really lose your life,"

"Find someone to call the police!"

"That boy is dying."

After a burst of punches and kicks, Sun Ziwen gasped like a dog.

"Tired?"

"Well, I almost killed Lao Tzu, huhu ......"

"Are you still fighting?"

"Don't fight, can't move, whirring ......"

Fu Sheng sat up cross-legged casually like a nobody, patted off the dust on his body in an orderly manner, and smiled at Sun Ziwen cleanly: "Since you won't fight, then let's talk about compensation." ”

"Compensation? Are you rusting your head off? Dare to ask Young Master Ben for compensation? Mother. Target. Wisdom. "Sun Ziwen put out his dead fish eyes, eager to step on the insects on the ground.

"You mean, you're not going to lose money, are you?" Fu Sheng smiled, revealing a regretful expression.

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is! It's your honor to beat you, and you dare to ask Lao Tzu for money! ”

Sun Ziwen was a little angry, and as he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked at Fu Sheng. But this time he didn't get his wish, and before his foot touched Fu Sheng, there was a sharp pain from his ankle. Fu Sheng grabbed Sun Ziwen's foot and said innocently: "I have already let you kick so many times for the sake of game points, you say you don't give money?" Isn't it too much! ”

In Fu Sheng's eyes, money is already something like game points or experience points, and this kind of thing, in the eyes of Fu Sheng, who is an otaku, has far more meaning than money itself. He originally wanted to use a gentler way, but now it seems that the other party doesn't seem to appreciate it, so he has no choice but to sober up.

"Click!"

"Ahh

In the exclamation of everyone, Sun Ziwen let out a heart-rending call, which was like the sound of killing pigs during the New Year in his hometown.

"My feet! You...... How dare you hit me! ”

Fu Sheng waved his empty hands, "Which eye did you see me hitting you?" ”

"I saw it in both eyes!"

Hearing what the other party said, Fu Sheng put on a very concerned look, and said in a voice that only Sun Ziwen could hear: "Then you won't have one eye left in the future, but what should I do?" ”

What do you mean? The overtone of this sentence is, to destroy his eyes!

Sun Ziwen swallowed hard, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart. Judging from Fu Sheng's expression, he had every reason to believe that Fu Sheng had the ability to do this.

"You...... What do you want to do? Sun Ziwen was a little trembling when he spoke, and now he thinks about it, where does the kid in front of him look like a normal person, he was punched and kicked so desperately just now, and in the end he is still like a nobody, it seems that he is messing with the wrong person today.

"What a thing! I've said it, let's talk about how you compensate me for my points. ”

"Points?"

"Oh, it's money!" Fu Sheng explained.

It's not a way to hold on, just Fu Sheng just now, I'm afraid that my foot bones are cracked, if he doesn't have a severity, I'm afraid that he will have to give his life next time. Sun Ziwen still has this bit of eyesight.

A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, he wants revenge, and he will come to Japan for a long time, not to mention that there is a father who is a deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau! Isn't it easy to get revenge later?

"How much?"

"It's not much, you ask like this, it makes me look like a robbery. You have to ask, how much should you give! Look, what is the most precious thing in life? Isn't it healthy to be able to run and jump? So, the body is big, and the few times you just kicked me, your feet and feet are threatening my life, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The people present echoed it, consciously or unconsciously, and it was the first time they had seen someone who could say such righteous words about the porcelain, and the key thing was that they were powerless to refute it.

"Yes......" Sun Ziwen didn't dare to say no.

"I can take you for the injury I have suffered, 20,000 yuan per kick,"

"One kick of 20,000!!" Sun Ziwen almost fainted, yes, his family has a mother who runs a company, of course she is rich, but after all, this is too expensive.

"However, I see that your attitude of admitting your mistakes is okay, then I will give you a discount, just 10,000 yuan per foot! I just counted it silently, you kicked me a total of more than 30 kicks, even if it was 30 kicks. Fu Sheng pretended to reminisce and counted on his fingers.

Sun Ziwen shouted in his heart, what normal person would tacitly count how many kicks he was kicked, is he really a porcelain toucher, but what can be done, who told himself to carry the idea today and didn't bring anyone out.

"Good ......"

"Uh...... Just now it was just compensation for you kicking me, don't forget, you also drove drunk and knocked me down, counting the mental damage fee and hush money, you should give me 500,000. ”

Sun Ziwen's teeth are twitching~ twitching, damn, all the pocket money for several years has been lost. This revenge will definitely be avenged in the future!

"But I don't have that much cash with me?" Sun Ziwen looked embarrassed.

Fu Sheng touched his chin, and then his eyes lit up: "There you have it!" Come here! ”

Fu Sheng beckoned to Sun Ziwen and motioned for him to come over. Sun Ziwen didn't dare to resist, and fell into the hands of Fu Sheng, so he could only blame himself for being unlucky.

The crowd of onlookers couldn't understand the next scene at all, so where did it look like an injured person!

Fu Sheng changed his previous cold expression, and instead hooked his shoulders to Sun Ziwen, and said to him with a hippie smile: "See, there is a bank there, go transfer money." Well, go to this account. Fu Sheng gave a piece of paper with an account number on it. This was obtained yesterday from the finance department of Airen Hospital, and Zhang Xiaomin's account number for paying medical bills.

Although Fu Sheng is not related to her, the scene of her father's car accident at that time is still so clear. Fu Sheng had called to inquire about Zhang Xiaomin's condition and situation before.

She learns that her father is her only relative on earth, and she doesn't know that his father is dead. Fu Sheng couldn't bear it, so he had to be a good person. The attending doctor told Fu Sheng that Zhang Xiaomin's condition could not be delayed any longer, and he had to undergo surgery in recent days, but he had not been able to collect the operation fee, so he ......

All the costs, estimated to be around 500,000.

Sun Ziwen, who got the account, was in a daze for ten seconds. There are 10,000 who are unwilling, but it is important to save their lives.

More than ten minutes later, Sun Ziwen, who was frowning, limped out of the bank with the transfer slip, "Here, this is the voucher, you can let me go!" ”

Fu Sheng held the slip, and for some reason, a beep sounded in his ears. I thought someone had sent him a message, but when I clicked on my phone, there was no text message at all.

Where did that sound come from? Is it a delusion?

didn't care so much, Fu Sheng kneaded the slip into his bag, no problem, "Hehe, I'll thank you in advance for that little girl, you go, oh, it's me leaving, bye." ”

Fu Sheng put down this sentence and left the scene as if nothing happened. Only one Sun Ziwen was left, drifting in the wind, "Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go!" You'd better not fall into my hands, or I want you to disappear forever. ”

Sun Ziwen took out his mobile phone: "Hey! Sun Yong, can you help me check this account......"

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