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When Wang Le, who was sitting in the back seat, was thinking that after the competition with Hu Qian, he had to go back to Feicheng to process the mountain of copywriting in the company and felt a headache, suddenly, Wang Le, who had his eyes closed, felt dizzy.

"Damn!"

When Wang Le opened his eyes, he saw that the taxi he was riding on had deviated from the original route. The body of the car was being held was being blocked by a yellow Lamborghini and was pushed horizontally towards the big tree next to the curb.

Seeing this, Wang Le's heart was trampled by 100,000 grass mud horses in an instant, all of which were muddy!

It’s rare to take a taxi back and get hit, and it’s a Lamborghini!

This luck is so damn good. Mr. Wang felt that he had been in trouble for eight lifetimes before he encountered this kind of thing.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Le couldn't react to jumping the car, and Lamborghini hit the center of the right side of the taxi. Under its inertia, he pushed the car and hit the big tree on the curb, making a violent impact.

Fortunately, Wang Le and the driver were both sitting on the left side of the car and were not hit by Lamborghini who was hit on the right body at the first time, avoiding injuries.

When the front of the rear door on the left of the taxi hit a big tree, the speed was actually much lower under the friction of inertial resistance. Wang Le also hid in time to avoid injury.

However, Wang Le's forehead was accidentally scratched by a protruding iron sheet of the car, and blood flowed out.

At this time, the rear doors on both sides of the left and right had been deformed, with a big tree pressing against the left, and a small front of the Lamborghini on the right. The driver sitting in front had already fainted and smoke began to emerge from the front of the car.

The sudden situation in front of him made Wang Le no longer care about the wound on his head, raised his big foot and kicked the deformed car door to the right.

After Dali kicked the car twice, Wang Le kicked the deformed car door open directly. Lamborghini, who was pressing against the car door, also retreated, finally allowing Young Master Wang to get out of the car.

Wang Le, who was already covered in blood, got out of the car, and then kicked the deformed Lamborghini hard with a big foot, venting his anger!

"Damn mud horse, what kind of car do you drive?!"

Young Master Wang roared depressedly, but did not dare to delay. He opened the taxi driving door and carried the unconscious driver out of the car, and then carefully placed it on the sidewalk beside the curb.

After a closer inspection, the driver suffered no harm except that his cheek was scratched by glass. At most, he was in a concussion and coma.

"Then you ask me what car I drive, and I want to ask what car you drive!?"

Just as Wang Le checked the driver, someone cursed behind his back.

Wang Le, who was squatting next to the driver, with scarlet blood on his face, looked very ferocious. After hearing the clamor, a cold flashed in his eyes and stood up, turning to look at the other person.

I saw a young man with a red face, red blood in his small eyes, and a pair of dark circles hanging on him. He was about the same age as himself and shaved with a moxid haircut, clenching his fists angrily.

Wang Le frowned, and anger flashed in his eyes, because the other party was very drunk, and it was obvious that he was driving drunk. He seemed to be a hangover and drank all night long.

"****-you, what the hell are you looking at? The car I just bought was destroyed!"

"This is a global limited edition. Do you know how much it costs? Eight million!"

"You bastard have been involved in a big deal, you can't afford to sell you yourself!"

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The young man with Moshi's dry head roared like a cannon, screaming and cursing, and continued to mix with a large number of English swear words, which made Wang Le laugh extremely angry.

Not to mention right or wrong, Wang Le is a passenger, not a driver!

Now the person who drives is still lying on the ground and is unconscious!

Why did you find him, Wang Le, come over his head???

"If you have the guts, don't run away!"

"Hey, in this Sijiu City, you can't even run away."

The young man sneered and warned Wang Le, while taking out his cell phone to make a call.

Except for the rant and swearing at the beginning, Wang Le never spoke from beginning to end, because yelling and scolding a drunkard was an insult to himself!

At this time, Wang Le's white short-sleeved shirt was covered in blood, so he had to take it off. At the same time, he found a bottle of mineral water from the damaged taxi and washed away the blood on his face.

Wang Le's physique was very strong, and no blood was flowing out of the wound on his forehead at this time.

After doing all this, Wang Le thought that since the other party could drive a Lamborghini, and then he would be either rich or noble, he would be like a playboy, arrogant and stupid person.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Wang Le also took out his cell phone and made a call.

Isn’t it just a comparison of the background? Young Master Wang is confident that even if he can’t rank first in this 49 city, with the Mu family and his adoptive father Xiao Yuanfang, he is still in the top three!

When Wang Le called Mu Xiyan and said that she had a car accident on the way, Miss Mu was shocked and quickly asked about the location and general situation of the crash.

After learning that Wang Le was not injured, Mu Xiyan felt relieved and said that she would take Chen Sheng to the scene and ask him to deal with it.

When Wang Le hung up the phone, not only did the traffic police's car come, but four luxury cars also drove to the accident site.

"Brothers, it's him. I'll beat you hard, and I'll beat you to death!"

The young man with a shaved Moshikan hairstyle, after seeing someone getting out of the four cars, pointed at Wang Le and shouted fiercely, turning a blind eye to the three traffic policemen who came to the scene and did not shy away at all.

Then he saw the reinforcements supporting the young people, and without thinking, rushed straight towards Wang Le.

Several of them even opened the rear compartment and took out baseball bats, iron rods and other weapons, which made Wang Le's face look bad.

At the same time, there was a reinforcement who got out of the car and walked directly to the three traffic policemen and said a few words, looking very familiar.

Then the three traffic policemen ran away, busy clearing the traffic jam caused by the car accident.

The young man with a shaved Moshikan hairstyle saw that Wang Le didn't run away when he was about to be beaten up, and couldn't help but laugh: "I'll pretend to be 'punk. If you die later, I won't know how to die, hum!"

Immediately, more than a dozen people held the weapon in their hands, and rushed towards Wang Le, who was like a hungry wolf, viciously like a lonely lamb!
Chapter completed!