"It's over, the camera is gone, if you continue to pester it, you will probably lose your head..." After wiping the cold sweat on your forehead, Wang Dali pointed to the old woman on the ground and gritted her teeth, "What do you want?"

A trace of lust flashed in the old woman's eyes. She had been squatting here all morning today. She finally caught a fat sheep and was sorry for herself if she didn't slaughter her.

"Oh! Young man, I'm really not trying to get into trouble. Look, the head of her car has been tilted. Old lady, I'm really hit hard. Look, my skinny and weak body can't withstand such troubles? Mental losses and medical expenses can start at 8,000..."

The god is so thin! You are just a dynasty far from Zhang Yide, a man from Yan!

"Ba Qian? I tell you, don't rely on me for being old, be careful of me..."

"Ahhh! Do you still have to hit someone? You still have to hit someone and hit me. Oh my God, is there any other way around?"

The old woman squeezed out a few tears and looked at the people around her who didn't know the truth: "You judge it, is it unreasonable for him to hit someone and hit someone?"

Although many people suspect that the old woman is striking, most of the onlookers come later and don’t know the specific situation at all. Now the old lady is crying and making trouble, and she looks miserable, and no one can tell what is going on.

Although no one helped, everyone's silence also encouraged the old woman's arrogance: "Okay, let's forget about eight thousand..."

Oh, my conscience has discovered that I am very compassionate and want to let me go to Wang? But the old woman almost burst into tears with Wang Dali's lungs after the next sentence.

"Eight thousand is not a problem, ten thousand!"

"Damn it, 10,000, do you think there is a mine in my house?"

"If you have a bad attitude, add another 10,000 or 20,000, and don't bargain!"

Wang Dali: “…”

"Dali, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's just 20,000 yuan. I admit it. My monthly salary is more than that."

After hearing what Li Huiyao said, Wang Dali was also drunk. He shared a month's salary and it was not considered a money? Okay, since the parties involved have all admitted that they have fallen into it, there is no need for me, Wang Dali, a passerby, to make fun of myself.

Without saying a word, Wang Dali turned around and squeezed out of the crowd. As soon as he left, the old woman grabbed Li Huiyao's hands, and her eyes flashed.

"Girl, you're better off wise! Depending on your good attitude, the aunt won't go around with you anymore. It costs 30,000 yuan. Today, I'll pretend that this has never happened. If my son knew you hit me, it wouldn't be as simple as losing money..."

Li Huiyao was stunned at that time. Although she was not short of this amount of money, she was not as rich as it was to be slaughtered.

Of course, she is not that stupid either! She has low emotional intelligence, low emotional intelligence, and lacks social experience, but she is a highly educated talent and a lawyer. She is indeed very old at the beginning, so she didn't want to seriously care about her. But now, Li Huiyao is also being shameless by the old woman.

"I have no education, so I can only be responsible for calling 666! I just walked for a while and was threatened!" It was Wang Dali who spoke. He didn't think he really left at all. He came back after going out to call the police. Not to mention that it was Li Huiyao, he just couldn't stand this dead old woman! He wanted to clean up her.

"You can do it, you go." Seeing Wang Dali sneering, Li Huiyao snorted, hugged her arm and turned her face to the side without wanting to talk to him.

Wuxia bickered with Li Huiyao, and Wang Dali came directly to the old woman. Unlike before, his face was filled with a smile.

"Old lady, I figured it out. I was wrong before. I'm not right. I'm not so good. We couple don't have cash. Why don't you pay this electric car to you first?"

“???”

Li Huiyao looked question-marked and thought to herself, Wang Dali, you decided to pay her if you have any qualifications. Is this car obviously mine? Although it is just an electric car, it is also the top-end version of Niu N-GT, with an official price of nearly 20,000 yuan. Also, when will we be a couple? Who promised you?

The old lady is so thrifty. She planned before the action, not to touch supercars or big-name luxury cars. Why? Those who can afford to drive and are qualified to drive supercars, can the background be simple? One phone call can make her sit in prison. Not to mention striking trouble, you have to give way quickly if you encounter them.

The reason why I asked Li Huiyao to attack was that she saw that this girl was good-looking and was easy to bully, and that she was dressed as fashionable and luxurious, and she could be extorted for tens of thousands of yuan.

The workmanship of this electric car is very fine at first glance. Compared with the affordable electric cars all over the street, it is indeed quite high-end. There is almost no hesitation. The old woman climbed up and fiddled with the electric car. She seemed very satisfied.

"Ran Ren Ren Ren Ren Ren. I just received a call from someone saying that a traffic accident occurred here. Auntie, what's going on?"

The old woman was riding on the electric bike and was looking for a touch. At this time, a middle-aged man in a police uniform walked in.

Wang Dali raised a smile on his lips and lay down on the ground. Seeing the police, the old woman quickly dropped the car and held the other party's hands tightly: "Savior! Just now, he..."

He pointed at Wang Dali's position, but saw Wang Dali lying on the ground and twitching. The old woman was stunned on the spot: "Why are you falling down?"

The middle-aged traffic police observed the surroundings and criticized seriously: "Auntie, you are riding too fast! It's great that a young man was hit by you, where are you racing?"

The old woman was so anxious that she was incoherent: "No, no, I'm not...I don't..."

The policeman pointed at Wang Dali, tsk in a row and said, "Look, everyone is foaming..."

The old woman secretly scolded Wang Dali, why don’t you enter the entertainment industry with such good acting skills? You are the Oscar-small golden man!

No matter how much he complained, this black guy was still an old man after all. He pretended to be innocent and quickly defended the police: "I didn't hit him."

The policeman pointed around: "Mama, this car is here, and the person is lying there. The scene of the accident is too clear."

When the aunt saw this situation, it was indeed like the accident scene. She couldn't argue and was so anxious that she danced in the square dance: "This is not my electric car, it is not my electric car, it is not really... You can't wrongly accuse anyone!"

"Your wife's electric car, don't drive so fast. I'm delaying your takeoff!" Wang Dali said this, like a knife stabbed into the old woman's heart, almost stopping her heart!

Damn, who hasn't seen it or not? You can act, and I can act too. Isn't it just that I am a performer? Who has I been convinced by Wang Dali?

"You, you..."

The old lady was so angry that she was trembling and couldn't speak, so she kept begging the police to believe her: "Comrade Police, he was really not hit by me, I, I just... Oh, it's really not..."

"Don't be excited, I'll handle it."

The police comforted him and came to Wang Dali to ask: "Little comrade, you didn't break it, does it hurt?"

"Oh my elbow, my elbow, my elbow, my waist disc..."

"All broken?"

"It doesn't hurt."

“…”

"Since it's all okay, can you try to walk around?"

"Okay, try it." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dali imitated what he looked on TV and started to get out on the spot. Regarding the cheapness, Wang Dali really never lost anyone! Didn't he just learn a sketch? It seems like he had never seen anyone. And I still have a high level of difficulty.

After half a minute of rolling, Wang Dali said to the police, "Uncle Police, why does my hip hurt a little?"

police:"……"

Li Huiyao: “…”

The old lady: "…"

Everyone present: "…"

The audience was stunned by Wang Dali's operation: Yes, this young man... Someone in the crowd laughed and said, "I'll watch the live version of the live version to help you. This kid is even more cheap than being so cheap."

"Oh, my head hurts too! Could it be that I was hit with a concussion, right?" Wang Dali took advantage of the victory and continued to sell miserable things. Isn't it just imitating a sketch? Who can't?

"It's over. I'm just staying up late all day and eating, so how can my body withstand such troubles... I have to pay 8,000 yuan for mental losses and medical expenses!"

"You!! Nothing is eight thousand! Nothing!"
Chapter completed!