"Don't worry, brother, I'm perfectly capable of handling this with Sang Biao."

Sang Biao patted his large, muscular chest, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and walked out of the villa.

...

"Creak!"

The iron gate of the Xu family slowly opened.

A Rolls-Royce drove out from there.

The driver took Xu Feng to school as usual.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the road and rammed his head into the car.

Upon seeing this, the driver immediately slammed on the brakes!

"Bang!"

After being knocked two or three meters away, Sang Biao rolled several times on the ground.

The driver stopped the car, his forehead dripping with cold sweat.

How much does he earn as a driver for the Xu family in a month?

Seven or eight thousand!

Although there is a dashcam in the car...

But he did hit someone, that's an indisputable fact!

Especially if the other party is hit and thrown into the air, even if he is only less than 10% responsible, he should still have to pay at least tens of thousands in compensation, right?

Back seat.

Xu Feng noticed the commotion and looked up to ask the driver.

Why did you park your car like that?!

"Young Master, I just bumped into someone!"

The driver said with a bitter face.

Upon hearing this, Xu Feng simply looked up, said "Oh," and picked up his phone to continue playing the game.

If a driver hits someone, what does that have to do with him?

He was just a passenger; the driver should take full responsibility!

On the second floor of the villa opposite the Xu family's house, Xu Mo, holding onto the railing with both hands, witnessed everything.

He came up with the whole plan.

He originally wanted to participate himself, but he was afraid that his body couldn't withstand it. If he were crushed to death, it would be a real loss. So he paid Sang Biao to participate in the game in his place.

The real show is just beginning!