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Chapter 148 What did I tell you?

Lin Beichen turned his head and glanced, and saw a cockscomb wearing a red vest getting out of the black Mitsubishi sports car behind him.

He immediately frowned. With such a killer look, he probably didn't have a good brain. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to reason later.

The cockscomb man walked up to Lin Beichen, reached out and touched his nose, then knocked on Lin Beichen's car window, raised his chin and shouted: "Hey! Are you okay?"

Before Lin Beichen could speak, Liang Yayu shouted: "Are you okay? Our car was almost knocked apart by your car!"

Cockscomb spat on the ground. Seeing that the man and woman in the car were fine, he cursed in a low voice, "This car sucks!"

Lin Beichen has a very good ear, "What did you say? Call your insurance company to compensate!"

The cock-combed head rolled his eyes. His Mitsubishi sports car was illegally modified. Its engine and appearance did not meet the regulations. How could any insurance company dare to accept insurance?

If the traffic police found out today, his car would be towed away and he would be punished until he vomited blood!

Fortunately, there aren’t many cars on this elevated road, and there aren’t too many witnesses!

After all, Cockscomb Tou has been involved in the speed car industry in Hangzhou for such a long time, and he is already a veteran.

He rolled his eyes, coughed, and shouted seriously: "Hey! Boy, you are racing so late at night, do you really think this road belongs to your home?"

"Racing?" Lin Beichen pointed to his dashboard calmly and said: "I'm holding down the speed, it's always been sixty yards, and just now I braked to less than twenty yards. I think you're racing, right?

?”

The cockscomb head glanced at the situation inside Lin Beichen's car and found that Lin Beichen's car was not equipped with a driving recorder, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The look on his face became arrogant, he slapped Lin Beichen's windshield and shouted sternly: "Anyway, it's you who are racing, or you stopped at this fork in the road, blocking my way!"

After saying that, he pointed to the top of his head and said with a wicked smile: "Don't even think about keeping me here. Your broken car is just waiting to eat dust. Moreover, the surveillance here was broken a few days ago, otherwise you would think that I would come here."

Drag racing?”

The look on Cockscomb Tou's face made Liang Yayu want to slap him.

But the guy really didn't care, turned around and walked towards his Mitsubishi sports car.

Liang Yayu waved her pink fist and said, "Damn, I really want to beat him up. He was so arrogant after he crashed into a car!"

Lin Beichen smiled at Liang Yayu, then unbuckled his seat belt and asked, "Then beat him up?"

Liang Yayu nodded at first, but soon the thought of settling the matter came into her mind.

"Ah, forget it, people like this are all old fools." Liang Yayu said cautiously: "I'm going to be late for the party later, let's go!"

Lin Beichen opened the car door, stood up and walked out, then stretched out three fingers and said: "Don't worry, it's only three minutes!"

After saying that, he closed the car door and strode towards the Mitsubishi sports car.

Liang Yayu opened the car window and stuck her head out. Then she saw the most shocking scene in her life.

I saw the rooster head in the Mitsubishi sports car watching Lin Beichen get out of the car and walk over. He was not stupid and knew that he could not stay here for too long.

So he started the car with a bang. Without thinking too much, he pressed the accelerator to the bottom with one foot.

"boom!"

The modified Mitsubishi sports car felt the owner's anxiety very well, and within a breath, it was already launched.

But the Mitsubishi sports car only slid on the driveway for a hundred or two hundred meters before stopping weakly, as if it had died.

And its owner, including half of the frameless car door, was held in Lin Beichen's hands.

Lin Beichen's arms seemed to be made of steel. He easily lifted the cockscomb and returned to his old Bora.

He patted the back cover of the car and shouted to Liang Yayu in front: "Excuse me, please open the trunk!"

After watching how Lin Beichen put his arm into the driver's seat of the car that had just started, and how he lifted Liang Yayu's cockscomb head out like a chicken.

At this time, he numbly reached out to the driver's seat and pressed the button to open the trunk.

Lin Beichen threw the cockscomb in, then lowered his head and said something, then slammed the car door.

He sat back in the driver's seat and started the vehicle.

The old Bora took Lin Beichen and the two of them to their destination.

Liang Yayu in the car was shocked for a while, and then asked: "You... what happened to you just now..."

"It's nothing, I just beat him up!"

Liang Yayu was speechless. She was choked by Lin Beichen's understatement.

After passing two traffic lights, Liang Yayu continued to ask: "I'm asking you how you did it..."

"Just reach out and grab it!"

Lin Beichen held the steering wheel with one hand and said lightly with the other hand: "It's that simple!"

"You..." Liang Yayu really thought she had met a fool, "I'm asking you how you pulled the leader of the supercar away from him when he was starting up!"

While Liang Yayu was still waiting for Lin Beichen to answer, the latter parked the car into the parking lot and said, "We're here!"

Liang Yayu took a look at the style of the club outside, then looked at her phone and said: "Yes, it's right here, the Lakeside Club, stop at Gate No. 2, and there's our sign-in area over there!"

Lin Beichen slid the car over, and Liang Yayu suppressed all the doubts in her heart, because it was almost half past seven and she was already late.

After Lin Beichen sent her to the place, he immediately drove out, but agreed with Liang Yayu to pick her up in an hour.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Beichen drove the car to the edge of Yanggong Lake.

The lakeside club where the party is held is located near Yanggong Lake.

Yanggong Lake is a lake in the same water system as West Lake, not far from West Lake.

But compared with the tourist-filled West Lake, this place is quieter, like a virgin holy land that has not been discovered yet.

Lin Beichen parked the car in the parking lot by the lake, then opened the door and looked at the trembling cockscomb in the trunk.

"Name! Which family!"

The cockscomb head shook, but he did not answer directly, but asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you a traffic policeman, right? Which brigade are you from? You and I..."

"answer!"

Lin Beichen shouted in a low voice, which made his head tremble again in fright.

He was afraid that his pants would get wet, so he quickly replied: "Song...Song Jinqiao, the Song family in Hangzhou..."

Lin Beichen's expression moved slightly when he heard the words Hangcheng Song Family.

Song Jinqiao thought Lin Beichen was intimidated by this name, and suddenly he gained some courage and said, "Do you know Song Shanhui, the head of the Song family? I am his nephew, eldest brother, please let me go..."

"Let you go?"

Lin Beichen kicked his half-broken rear bumper and said, "If I let you go, who will compensate for my losses?"

When Song Jinqiao heard that he was here to ask for compensation, he immediately nodded and said: "I'll do it, I'll do it! It's easy to talk about money!"

"What I want is to pay for it with my life!" Lin Beichen sneered, slapped Song Jinqiao on the shoulder and said, "One life in exchange for half of my bumper, it's so cost-effective!"

This slap made Song Jinqiao tremble with fear.

After experiencing the shock of Lin Beichen grabbing him and pulling him out of the car with the door, plus the threat of being trapped in the trunk all the way, Song Jinqiao finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He only felt a warm current coming out of his crotch, followed by a fishy smell that hit his nostrils.

"Peeed?"

The sneer on Lin Beichen's face became even stronger, and he asked: "Do you remember what I said to you when I stuffed you into the trunk?"

"Remember...remember..."

Song Jinqiao swallowed and dryly recited what Lin Beichen said at the beginning.

"If...if I soil the trunk, throw me...into the river to feed the fish..."

"What a pity!" Lin Beichen clapped his hands, pointed at the picturesque Yanggong Lake with the gentle breeze at night, and sighed deliberately: "Such a good place is about to be ruined by your corpse. Who told me
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