The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 181 A slap is worth ten thousand

For things like porcelain, if you are lucky and encounter a weak persimmon, you can extort a lot of money, and basically you will have a month's living expenses.

In a situation like today, it was a slap in the face with a smile. This was the first time for the young man to encounter it, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Chinese people all like to watch the excitement, no, soon a lot of people gathered here.

"The owner of this car was miserable. He hit someone."

"What a tragedy. I'm afraid he is a second-generation rich man. If he has money, he can just spend some money and be done with it."

"What kind of money are you spending? I just saw the car owner slap the young man."

"So hanging?"

"This young man looks like he's a touchy-feely guy at first glance. Today he encountered some serious problems."

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Ye Feng suppressed his smile and said lightly: "Ten thousand!"

Hearing these two words and feeling the burning pain on his cheek, the young man suddenly felt aggrieved and yelled: "Hit someone with your car and beat them, you rich people are lawless..."

"Snapped!"

Another loud slap on the backhand.

Ye Feng said again: "Twenty thousand!"

Now, the young man's left and right cheeks were swollen.

The young man was stunned and cursed angrily: "Zhou Cao, you are a mad dog. You drive and hit people in broad daylight. I want to fucking call the police!"

The young man yelled and quickly went to take out his cell phone.

The person who touched the porcelain took the initiative to take out his mobile phone to call the police, which is really rare in the world of porcelain touching.

All the people watching were people who wanted to take advantage of the situation. Now they could see that the young man was a slut, so there was no way they would help him.

"Snapped!"

Another slap sounded on the young man's face.

"Thirty thousand!"

"Cao Nima, I'm going to fucking kill you..."

"Snapped!"

The young man who was about to stand up was slapped back to the ground by Ye Feng, and the cell phone he was holding flew out.

"forty thousand!"

"Call the police, call the police for me!"

The young man's voice sounded like he was crying, and because his cheeks were swollen, his words were a little unclear.

Feeling the strong strength of Ye Feng's hand, the young man wanted to get up and fight him, but after receiving these slaps one after another, if he stood up now, wouldn't he be in trouble!
Ye Feng slapped him again.

"Fifty thousand!" Ye Feng said calmly, as if he was doing something that had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Lu and Lu Yun on the side were stunned. Is this the style of the legendary domineering president?

It’s so intoxicating!
Things have developed so far that they have greatly exceeded the expectations of the porcelain toucher's accomplices. If this continues, his companions will be beaten to death by this guy.

"Stop it! If you have money, you can hit anyone! Don't think that you can do whatever you want on the street just by driving a Mercedes-Benz!"

The porcelain toucher's companion walked out from the crowd and looked at Ye Feng with a fierce look in his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked Ye Feng.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be kicked, Zhang Lu and Lu Yun exclaimed: "Brother Feng, be careful!"

Just kidding, how could Ye Feng be kicked by someone? When he stood up from the ground, he turned sideways to avoid the person's kick, and then kicked him back.Only a muffled sound of "Bang!" was heard.

The accomplice of the porcelain toucher flew backwards as if he was hit by a sledgehammer.

The crowd behind them quickly dispersed, and the porcelain-toucher's accomplice fell solidly to the ground.

The severe pain in his abdomen made him arch his body and keep sucking air, and he wanted to scream out in pain, but he couldn't scream out a word.

After kicking away the accomplice of the porcelain-toucher, Ye Feng knelt down in front of the porcelain-toucher and said with a smile: "If you want tens of thousands more, I can give it to you."

Looking out of the corner of his eye at his companion who had turned into a shrimp on the ground, the young man subconsciously swallowed his saliva and looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of fear.

"Why don't you say anything? It seems you still want ten thousand more."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he slapped him again.

This slap directly caused blood to flow from the corner of the porcelain toucher's mouth.

At this moment, the person who touched the porcelain wanted to cry. What kind of bad luck did he have today to encounter such a bad star?

"Brother, I was wrong, please spare me." The porcelain toucher quickly begged for mercy.

Ye Feng said calmly: "It's good to know that you are wrong, then let's move on to the next step."

Next link?
The porcelain toucher quickly covered his cheeks with his hands.

I really can't fight anymore, otherwise I will be disfigured. If you don't have money these days, it will be so difficult to pick up girls, because you all rely on your face.

"Now I ask you a very serious question. Please answer it with your conscience in mind." Ye Feng's expression became serious, "Are you here to touch porcelain?"

"I……"

The young man hesitated. With so many people watching, if he admitted in person that he was a cheater, not only would he be beaten in vain, but he might also be drowned in saliva.

An idea flashed through the young man's mind, that is, to get up and make amends for the slap he received. However, the scene where the car owner kicked his companion away just now was still vivid in his mind. In addition, his companion could not get up now, which made the young man Completely lost the idea of ​​resistance.

In his heart now, he really hopes that the police uncle will come soon.

"Snapped!"

Just when the young man hesitated, he slapped him again.

This time he felt as if one of the teeth in his mouth had been knocked out.

"Continuing with the previous question, are you a prostitute?" The expression on Ye Feng's face was still that of asking, as if he was doing something ordinary.

The heart of the young man who touched porcelain was bleeding. He just came out to touch porcelain. How could he be subjected to such abuse? ?
When encountering such a lunatic, the young man Pengci had no doubt that if his answer did not satisfy him, he might really slap himself to death.

Seeing that the car owner seemed to be raising his right hand again, the last stubbornness of the young man Pengci finally collapsed completely. He quickly said in a vague voice: "I, I am Pengci..."

Ye Feng nodded: "It's good to know that you are just touching porcelain. How do you feel about your legs now? Is there no problem?"

"No, no problem..." The young man's cheeks were swollen and he nodded. Since he had admitted it, he could only give in to the end.

Ye Feng clapped his hands and stood up from the ground: "Very good, let's put the matter aside for you."

Ye Feng then walked over to the guy he kicked away just now and squatted down.

"Brother, please forgive me, he and I are accomplices..." the accomplice of Pengci Youth quickly confessed. He didn't want to be beaten into a pig's head.

Ye Feng nodded: "Yes, your consciousness is quite high."

The reason why Ye Feng did this today is to let these cheaters know that although they believe that the cost of committing a cheating crime is low, when they meet people like themselves, they will clearly realize that cheating is also life-threatening. of.

(End of this chapter)