Zhang Shidong kicked it for more than a dozen times but did not stop. He ran to the sidewalk where the worker who was smashing colorful floor tiles with rubber hammers on the ground, took two rubber hammers in his hand, just like a band drummer beating a drum. Starting from the butt behind the car, it seemed that it didn't take much effort, but each punch weighed a thousand pounds. A sports car worth nearly three million was like a piece of tofu pestled by a finger, completely losing its nobility and domineeringness.

"Your mother, you're looking for death." Lu Feng, who rushed out of the car, was still as bloody as a young man, and rushed towards Zhang Shidong with his fists.

With a gentle lift, Lu Feng's face turned red. He covered his crotch with his hands and jumped on the spot for a few consecutive times. He bent down and hung down in pain, and let out a wave of hissing like a wolf howling. The beautiful woman who was covering her forehead in the car saw the rubber hammer in Zhang Shidong's hand and took a few steps back.

"I am like this, there is nothing different between men and women in my eyes, so I won't be polite to those sarcastic women."

"ah!"

Zhang Shidong came to the beautiful woman's eyes and was so scared that she was trembling all over. She wanted to say some threatening words and thought that the omnipotent Mr. Lu was beaten by him. What ability did he have to threaten others? She didn't know how to escape the disaster. She felt a piercing pain from her toes. The rubber hammer in Zhang Shidong's hand "coincidentally" didn't hold it, and "coincidentally" hit her red toenails.

More and more people were watching, and they smashed luxury cars on the street. How could they miss a scene that can only be seen on the Internet? Some people took out their mobile phones and started recording and taking photos, preparing to upload them to the Internet.

Every time Zhang Shidong turned his head, he just avoided the cell phones that wanted to take pictures of his appearance.

Seeing a traffic police coming from a distance, Zhang Shidong came to Lu Feng, who had lost interest in everything and just covered his crotch and tried to feel the most important thing, and his voice was lowered: "Pingjiang is not small. You can buy the lowest-end broken Ferrari that was discontinued. There is nothing to show off. When you say it, you can laugh. Does Ferrari have a car at this price? It's not a copycat, right?"

After saying that, he pulled Zhao Ya into the crowd and disappeared. Lu Feng covered his crotch and pointed at the direction where the two of them disappeared. The pain made him not know how to tell the traffic police, and he didn't have so much thought to say that he needed to stop the pain quickly and then confirm whether the descendants could still use it.

Zhang Shidong, who had been traveling several alleys in a row, appeared on another street, turned around and asked Zhao Ya: "How is it? It's much more satisfying than if you have learned kung fu and beat it all in a mess?"

Zhao Ya stared at him, and after more than ten seconds, she rushed onto him, looked at him condescendingly, clamped his waist with both legs, held his face with both hands, and kissed him violently.

After a long time, Zhao Ya lay on him and put her head on his shoulder: "Be my man."

Zhang Shidong patted her perky buttocks with his hand: "But I don't need a bedmate who can only accompany me to bed."

Zhao Ya raised her head, a trace of anger flashed across her face, and she took advantage of the situation and got off Zhang Shidong: "My mother is the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and my father is the chairman of Dingxin Group."

Zhang Shidong looked at her leisurely: "Because of this, I don't like hookups. You are still a student of my mother. This relationship is even more chaotic, and I don't like trouble. Besides, you don't have much capital to become my woman." Looking up and down at Zhao Ya's breasts, waist, and butt...

"You bastard..." Zhao Ya left in disgust.

Zhang Shidong lit a cigarette, shook his head in the smoke, and walked towards home.

Beep beep beep.

When I opened the text message on my phone, there was only one sentence in it: "Boy, I'm going to sleep with you! Not only do I sleep with you, but I also have to cover you."

In the distance, across the street, Zhao Ya was holding her cell phone in her hand, and the shame and anger on her face had long disappeared. She only saw the true feelings under the rain of tears. No matter what Zhang Shidong was thinking, it was the first time that someone had not helped her with a transaction in person in person. Wasn’t it just a fight against Lu Feng? You can bear it, I can bear it even more.

While shed tears, laughing, she was jumping on the colorful floor tiles, and everyone next to her looked at her curiously. She didn't realize that in the public world, she was a top student in medicine and a simple girl who was a little crazy. In her own world, she was a girl who longed for family care and had a small and simple dream. She had what others had, but she had, but she had not.

"Hey, Secretary Zhao, I'm in love. I smashed Lu Feng's car. My man kicked Lu Feng's balls. Please help me settle it." The phone was connected in the third voice, and the call time was thirteen seconds. Before the person on the other end of the phone could speak, Zhao Ya hung up the phone, jumped in the house game, and became the maverick one among the crowd.

……………………

"Brother, save me!"

When Zhang Yiqing's call for help came after the phone was connected, Zhang Shidongteng, who was sitting on the chair, stood up and listened to Lu Feng's sinister voice coming from the other end of the phone, and the mouse in his hand was crushed by him.

"9191, I'll wait for you, your sister, your dad, and your mom, let's see how I'll kill you."

Zhang Shidong did not hang up the phone. Hearing Lu Feng's swaying laughter, until the other party hung up, Zhang Shidong smiled. He really underestimated these young men and found himself in a few hours. He played with my home to death. Are you worthy?

9191 bar, homophonic, just need, it is a very popular bar in Pingjiang City.

Lu Feng sat in the private room upstairs, with more than a dozen fierce men with shaved cannon heads and dressed in very social clothes standing aside. Lu Feng and two young men were sitting on the sofa, with a fat bald and a thin ponytail.

"Lu Feng, Zhang Jun is popular recently, her daughter..." The thin man with goose bumps on his face hugged a girl in his arms. A small blue pill on the tip of his tongue was passed on the tips of each other, and slowly melted by the temperature on his tongue.

"Guanguan, you are becoming more and more cowardly, so what about Zhang Jun? He, the deputy director, has to be the leader of the city bureau. He is afraid that he will do anything, but he didn't expect his daughter to look good." The fat man stood up, walked to Zhang Yiqing who was huddled in the corner, and reached out to touch her chin.

"Get out, get out of here, my dad and my brother won't let you go." Zhang Yiqing was not afraid of these three young men. What she was afraid of was the "social people" standing beside her, the cannon heads, gold chains, tattoos, fierce aura, and the movies, TV series and novels that filled the Internet demonize these people. Zhang Yiqing, who thought that she was still in the ivory tower, was full of fear for them, especially the two people who were holding her just now, and her wrists were red, and the threatening words were still circling in her mind.
Chapter completed!