In the past, Wang Ye basically didn't drive. Even if he did, it would be a Lamborghini, Bugatti Veyron and other luxury cars. Even the worst ones would be a BMW and Mercedes-Benz, and they would

They are all imported from abroad and do not use domestic products such as Brilliance.

However, now, he was driving the QQ family car which cost him less than a day's pocket money. He felt uncomfortable, fearing that others would recognize him and make him lose face.

Yuzhou University is right next to Yunzhou Community. It only takes ten minutes to walk. Wang Ye is also quite interested in university. At least he has never gone to university. In the past, his father arranged for him to study in some aristocratic school.

, he also often skipped classes.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with skipping classes, but Wang Ye's skipping classes is different. He skipped classes and took two girls with him to escape to scenic tourist destinations such as Malaysia, Hawaii, and the Maldives for a ten-day vacation.

Half a month later, I brought two foreign girls back with me, and basically never stayed in school for more than two days.

But this time, Wang Ye really had no choice, otherwise he would have fled abroad long ago. He drove the car and looked at the surrounding street scenes with boredom.

Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh: "It's really like a tiger falling in Pingyang. Today, there is no money to spend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pedestrian suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ye. Wang Ye quickly braked. Although Wang Ye did not have long time to react and the distance between him and the pedestrian was not long, due to the small displacement of the QQ,

Fortunately, Wang Ye didn't hit anyone, but what Wang Ye didn't understand was that the person actually fell down.

Wang Ye quickly opened the car door and walked over, and saw a little bit of blood on the ground. Seeing this, he couldn't help but secretly cursed him for being a cheater. Just when Wang Ye wanted to step forward and help the man up, the man actually rolled on the ground with his arms folded.

Rolling back and forth, he was still shouting: "Oh my god, I killed someone. My arms, my legs, oh, come and take a look, I killed someone."

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the person rolling on the ground playfully, with a sneer on his lips. Wang Ye knew very well whether he had bumped into this person. There was no way he could have hit this person. Where did he come from?

My arms and legs were all broken. It must have been a collision.

Just after the man lying on the ground finished shouting, three or four people with tattoos of dragons and tigers rushed over from the crowd, hugged the man on the ground and shouted: "Xiaoqiang, what's wrong with you? Nothing can happen to you.

If something happens to you, brother, I will not be alive. Tell me, that is the person who hit you, brother, I will definitely pull out his skin."

Sure enough, the man weakly pointed at Wang Ye beside him, and then pretended to faint.

Seeing this, Wang Ye was completely sure that these people must be the legendary bumpers. Although Wang Ye is a rich second generation, he is not like ordinary dudes who are ignorant of worldly affairs. For these folk people

Wang Ye had some understanding of the matter.

This hitman makes a living by being hit. He squats on the side of the road with nothing to do all day long, estimates the situation of each car owner and the speed of the car, and then rushes up. Of course, they can't really be hit, so this requires

They have good acting skills, and the group Wang Ye met were really at the level of movie kings.

Because everyone was bleeding and fainted after being 'hit'. Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh to himself, these days even hand-bumping is so professional.

People in China have loved to watch the excitement since ancient times. As soon as they heard that someone here had been hit, they immediately gathered around him, pointing at Wang Ye and talking in all directions.

Seeing that there were people watching, the man who stabbed the dragon and painted the tiger pointed at Wang Ye and said: "I am the only younger brother. My younger brother and I came from Henan to work. This happened to us as soon as we got off the bus. Now the money is also used."

It’s all gone, what can I do? You have to pay for it.”

"Yes, young man, why are you driving? You should pay for it immediately." An old lady who was watching said kindly.

"That's right, brother, you should take them to the hospital to have a look. He looks so pitiful." A middle school student pointed at Wang Ye and said.

Well, now I can't argue with you. This is all my fault. What makes Wang Ye most angry is that your sister actually said that you are from Henan. I guess the reputation of this Henanese people comes from the words of you guys.

Rumor has it that you speak authentic Yuzhou dialect and you actually say you are from Henan.

Wang Ye knew that now was not the time to show off his strength, otherwise he would probably be beaten by a group of people. He might even do human flesh online, but then everything would be over, and he would be notorious. Wang Ye had a look of panic on his face.

'Said: "Brother, I am also from Henan, and my car belongs to my boss. I don't have any money. I only have a thousand yuan on me, and it was the payment given by my boss to me. What if I give it to you?"

Let’s do it.”

Wang Ye still liked the bad fun of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Ah, you have no money?" The man who stabbed the dragon and painted the tiger said in surprise, and then said with tears in his eyes: "You have no money, who did you hit? If my brother dies, I will let you go with him.

.”

At this moment, a fat man walked out of the crowd. He looked at the 'migrant worker' who was tattooing dragons and drawing tigers and said, "Where are you from, young man?"

"Henan's" people who carve dragons and paint tigers speak authentic Yuzhou dialect.

Then the man turned around and said to Wang Ye: "Young man, I came here to work. It's not easy. You hit someone, but it's not easy for you either. Let's take this little brother to the hospital."

Look, this is good."

Obviously, this fat man and the man who was hit are in the same group. As for going to the hospital to see him, it is obviously a pretense, and most people don't want to go to the hospital at all, because once they arrive at the hospital, it is a bottomless pit.

If someone says they have a headache and you take them to a brain doctor, then what do you do if they say they have a headache?

Moreover, medical care in China has always been expensive, so it is impossible for ordinary people to choose to take others to the hospital.

Sure enough, then the fat man looked at Wang Ye's clothes and the red QQ and said, "This car doesn't belong to you, does it? Are you going to go?"

"Well, I have to deliver the goods?" Wang Ye said in timely panic.

"Well, you can't get away. How about this? You pay this little brother 2,000 yuan and let him go to the hospital for a checkup. Then you can keep 1,000 yuan and go home. Do you think this will work?"

The fat man said.

"But I only have five hundred yuan in my pocket." Wang Ye said helplessly, as if he wanted to spend money.

"Only five hundred? Then five hundred, let's just pay five hundred. Little brother, just lose some money and ask your family to call some money." The fat man said.

Watching the performance of a group of people, Wang Ye had an indescribable charm. In fact, it stands to reason that for such a thing, Wang Ye would directly take the young man who was 'hit' to the hospital. We will treat you for whatever disease you have, but Wang Ye

Ye didn't want to do this, he just wanted to see what tricks these people had, and it was absolutely correct to say that Wang Ye had a bad taste.

Wang Ye was just about to shout out, "The wind is rustling, the water is cold, the poison in the human heart will never return." Wang Ye shook his head, and was about to say, "I will take you to the hospital, I can't cure you." Then he saw a familiar figure walking out of the crowd, and the little girl said

: "Brother Wang Ye, it's really you."

When Wang Ye saw that it was Xia Xiaoxiao, a young nurse, he couldn't help but smile obscenely and said: "I just left yesterday, why am I missing my brother today?"

"What, brother Wang Ye, what happened to them?" Xia Xiaoxiao asked, pointing to the people on the ground.

"I didn't hit her. Let's take her to the hospital." Wang Ye said helplessly.

"Don't worry, I know medical skills, let me see what's going on with them." After saying that, Xia Xiaoxiao squatted down to see what was going on.

The face of the 'migrant worker' who stabbed the dragon and painted the tiger changed, and scolded: "Girl, don't move around. Do you have a medical certificate? What if my brother dies if you move around?"

Xia Xiaoxiao didn't even look at the 'migrant worker' and said, "I won't move, I just want to see what the blood on the ground is." After saying that, he dipped a little of it with his white fingers and put it in his mouth in public.

, and then spit it out again and said: "This is ketchup. I said there is no restaurant around here, how can it smell like ketchup? You are liars."

As soon as Xia Xiaoxiao said this, everyone around him stopped condemning Wang Ye. Instead, they quietly watched what the 'migrant worker' was going to do. Wang Ye watched this with interest.

The so-called 'migrant workers', Wang Ye had no doubt about the results of Xia Xiaoxiao's conclusion.

"He didn't hit you at all. You are extorting money." Xia Xiaoxiao shouted angrily.

"Damn it, I told you to mind your own business." The 'migrant workers' who stabbed dragons and painted tigers were furious. They were about to get the money, but they didn't expect to show up with such a chick. They are all hooligans and don't care whether you are a man or not.

Girl, if you block my way to make money, I will hit you. I punched Xia Xiaoxiao in the face.

Xia Xiaoxiao was shocked. He was just a girl and didn't know any kung fu at all. He didn't expect these people to beat people in public.

And just when the 'migrant worker' took action, Wang Ye suddenly felt as if he could feel it, and the 'migrant worker''s action seemed to be in slow motion, moving forward bit by bit. Wang Ye naturally couldn't help but feel it.

Allowing the 'migrant worker' to hit Xia Xiaoxiao, he stepped forward and stepped directly on the 'migrant worker''s arm. The 'migrant worker' howled and was trampled to death by Wang Ye.

Then Qiangzi, who had just passed out, also jumped up and timidly said: "Don't come over here, I am the thirty-eighth generation single disciple of Shaolin Temple."

His words made the onlookers burst into laughter.

However, Wang Ye couldn't care less about this. He was still in shock. How could he have such high speed and accuracy just now? Moreover, he seemed to know the opponent's movements in advance. The most important thing was how he could subconsciously

To make this series of movements, wouldn't it be more effective than those martial arts secret books?
Chapter completed!