The mischievous child spotted the pink and blue Lamborghinis, then smiled and nodded, quickly picking up a stone and running over.
Yang Chen went back to eating, and a few minutes later, angry shouting was heard coming from outside not far away.
"Whose kid is this? Why aren’t you watching them? What have they done to my car?"
"Which family’s brat is this? No one claiming them? Damn it! I just bought this car!"
...
Yang Chen hurried to the doorway, holding his bowl and watching the scene unfold while eating.
The owners of the two Lamborghinis were a young man and woman, both with dreadlocks and tattoos, giving off a very streetwise vibe.
The child’s mother ran out upon hearing the commotion. Seeing her child crying sadly, she imdiately yelled, "What are you doing? My kid is so young, why are you shouting so loudly?"
Male car owner: "The kid is yours? Then why the hell were you chatting at the door and not stopping him?"
Female car owner: "We just bought the cars! Look at what they’ve been turned into!"
Brat’s mother: "Aren’t they just cars? Can cars be compared to people? You’ve scared my Mao Mao, can you take responsibility? Besides, at worst, I’ll pay for the repair costs. Tell , how much?"
Male car owner: "I just got a new car, and you think compensation can cover it?"
Brat’s mother: "Oh, so what do you want then? Want my life? Co on, I’ll stick my neck out for you to chop off, would that be enough compensation?"
The onlookers around started whispering.
"She’s being a rascal again!"
"Those poor young folks."
"Alas... never seen soone so shaless, but no one can handle her family."
...
These two young people clearly weren’t easy to deal with; seeing the brat’s mother acting shalessly, the male car owner was enraged, grabbed her neck, and pinned her down, hitting her.
The female car owner didn’t stop him; instead, she called her father, explaining the situation and asking him to use his connections to protect the male car owner.
Clearly, they had strong backing and were ready to teach the brat’s mother a harsh lesson, already preparing to pull him out of the police station if needed.
It was obvious that this woman was very unpopular; with so many neighbors watching, not one stepped forward to intervene or even said a word for her, each face showing a gloating expression.
Soon, the brat’s mother lay on the ground, face covered in blood, motionless, perhaps too scared to move or knocked out, in any case, the scene was quite tragic.
The brat was frightened and howling.
At this mont, other family mbers of the brat arrived.
The two elderly people in their eighties ntioned by the restaurant owner also ca, directly lying on the ground and grabbing the legs of the two car owners.
"Oh my, no law and order! Beating people to death in broad daylight!"
"Dear heavens, open your eyes and take these bad people away."
...
The male car owner seed "consud with rage," kicking the old man away and the old woman aside, shouting, "Your family’s bastard did this to our cars, and this vile woman still speaks nonsense! If heaven’s eyes are to take anyone, it’ll be all of you! Your whole family won’t die a good death! Damn it!"
Yang Chen lost his appetite as well, paid the bill, and left.
Finished with a flick of the sleeve, deep achievents and fa hidden.
No need for the fellow villagers to thank Brother Chen, eliminating the local nace is what he should do as an exemplary citizen.
Chen Lijun had already contacted the Jianghuai Factory, preparing to use their molds to manufacture the exterior of a Ruifeng S3.
In no ti, Yang Chen’s Ruifeng S3 could be upgraded to an armored vehicle.
So, he didn’t bother with repainting it, just drove it as is.
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