A pitiful Bai Tang never thought that five years after her mother passed away and her scumbag father ran off, leaving her to live alone, a great gift would fall upon her head. Who said pies don'...
Chapter 191 It's such a coincidence
The scene on the road at this time was simply horrific. A Ferrari SF90 with some defects on the appearance was parked on the road, and a man with blood on his chest was sitting on the ground with his head down, leaning against the car body, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
On the other side of the car, there was a person lying face down on the hood, motionless.
In addition to calling the police and ambulance, Feng Bo also called his boss Wei Wu.
After listening to Feng Bo's account of what happened on the phone, Wei Wu chuckled and said it was no big deal, then reported it to his superiors.
After a while, a clear cell phone ringtone suddenly rang out at the scene, and everyone looked towards the front of the car following the sound.
The young man lying on the front of the car suddenly moved slightly, then let out a painful groan, and he woke up.
After suffering such a great crime, he was almost sober.
Enduring the severe pain in his head and face and feeling a little dizzy, he slowly slid backwards along the curve of the car's hood until he finally knelt on the ground, holding onto the front of the car.
He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket with difficulty. "Xiaodouzi, where have you been? Why haven't you come for so long?"
A complaining voice came from the phone as soon as it was connected.
"Brother..., I was beaten on the road, it hurts so much, I just fainted and just woke up." The young man grimaced in pain, he felt like his nose was broken.
"What the hell? So exaggerated? Where are you? Let's go there now."
At this time, his forehead and nose were bleeding. The young man wiped his eyes which were covered with blood and looked around at the surrounding environment.
"It's not far from where you are. It's the third intersection to the east. It's in the middle of the road. You can see it when you come over."
While he was telling the other person the location, he secretly glanced at the woman who frightened him not far away.
At this time, in a club three intersections away from here, a group of young people in a high-end box stood up, went downstairs and drove their sports cars to the scene at high speed.
Because they were close, this group of people arrived before the police arrived.
Song Tang and the others were waiting there when they heard the loud noise of a sports car. A group of sports cars from the opposite side of the intersection rushed over as soon as the green light came on.
Pedestrians also stepped back and stood outside the green belt not far from the roadside. This scene was like a fight between gods, and everyone was afraid of getting into trouble while watching the excitement, so it was better to stay away.
As a result, Song Tang and the other six people who were not far from the scene stood out, but they did not look worried at all. They did not avoid or retreat, but just watched the scene in front of them quietly.
A group of sports cars roared to a stop by the roadside, and many people hurriedly got out of their cars and ran towards the young man in the middle of the road with a miserable face.
They saw the scene when they were standing opposite the intersection just now, but only after they drove closer did they clearly see the miserable condition of their friend.
"Xiaodouzi, damn, why did you get beaten like this?" The young man who ran the fastest squatted beside Xiaodouzi. He was shocked by the miserable scene in front of him.
Soon after, seven or eight people came running over and surrounded Xiaodouzi. Some of them brought their female companions with them and stood far away in front of the sports car on the side of the road, not daring to come over.
Although Xiaodouzi was in a miserable state, when everyone looked at Wang Cheng, who was still leaning against the car door and his life or death was unknown, they all gasped. How cruel was this person?
When they got closer, they saw Song Tang and his gang not far away, and roughly guessed that they were the people who beat Xiaodouzi.
Shit, when has anyone in my group ever been beaten like this? The other party is too unethical.
A group of young men were ready to vent their anger for Xiaodouzi. They just stood up and glared at Song Tang, but before they could finish their expressions, they were all dumbfounded.
Huh...?
When did Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu run over? Are they so brave? They rushed over alone to avenge Xiao Douzi?
But didn’t you see that Xiaodouzi and his bodyguards were beaten so badly?
Then everyone realized something was wrong. It seemed that Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu were not there to seek revenge. Instead, they seemed to know each other?
Everyone looked at each other, unsure of the situation, and decided to go over and see what Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu’s attitudes were.
As for little Douzi Bendou, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up and was sitting on the ground.
Someone wanted to help him up, but he refused. Now he is not as comfortable standing up as sitting down.
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When the group's car approached and stopped, Song Tang recognized Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu's car.
Sure enough, they were among the people coming down, and when that group of people were surrounding the injured young man to check on him, they came closer to take a look and saw that there was no big problem, so they walked straight towards her.
"Hi, we haven't seen each other for a while. I didn't expect this to be the scene when we met." Qin Zhaoyang's first words after he approached made Song Tang quite embarrassed.
Ning Yu was also confused. In his impression, Song Tang was not such a violent person, so he also wanted to know what had happened.
"Is that person your friend?" Song Tang asked.
"Yes, he is our friend. We have been playing together for a long time and have a pretty good relationship." Ning Yu said.
Qin Zhaoyang covered his forehead with his hands and said with a headache: "The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. The one you beat up was Xiao Douzi. Last time in Taikoo Li, the little anchor who picked a fight with you was dealt with by him."
Well, Qin Zhaoyang’s words made Song Tang and the others look at each other in bewilderment. Who could have thought that this would be the case?
Ning Yu looked back and forth between Qin Zhaoyang and Song Tang. Taikoo Li, little anchor?
It seems that Qin Zhaoyang still has some secrets.
Just when Song Tang was feeling a little embarrassed and was thinking about what to say, Zhao Zihong on the side spoke first.
"Even if that's the case, he can't do whatever he wants. Besides, who knows who he is in the first place?"
Seeing that Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu were looking at her and motioning for her to continue, Zhao Zihong stiffened her neck. Since Song Tang was there, she was not afraid of anyone.
"He rear-ended our car first and refused to get out to apologize. We asked him to pay for it, but he threw the money directly out of the car window and onto the ground for us to pick up."
Speaking of this, Zhao Zihong still felt a little angry when he recalled the situation at that time.
The people who came with Qin Zhaoyang and the others had also approached and just happened to hear Zhao Zihong narrating what had happened.
It can be seen that Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu actually know each other, so everyone decided to listen to the situation first before making plans.
They didn't notice that when they approached, Feng Bo had already narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at them.
"Hey, you two also know Song Tang. Do you think Song Tang can pick up this money?"
Faced with Zhao Zihong's questioning, Qin Zhaoyang and the others shook their heads. Of course, Song Tang could not pick up the money.
Everyone else had the same idea as Qin Zhaoyang.
What a joke, throwing it on the ground for me to pick up? Don't I have any dignity? I would be sorry for him if I don't give him two big cunt pockets.