Chapter 261: My fist is big, okay?
After the voice was played, Fang Ye immediately took the crab and greased the bottom of the crab, not daring to stay for a second.
When returning the big crab, the female customer wanted to ask a few friends for their reactions, but Fang Ye refused to answer, so he had to carry the big crab into the house in a sullen manner.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a special delivery, and rewarded a Wanliu G650ER, which has been stationed at Huahai Airport!"
Fortunately, the reward was really triggered, and it was not in vain that I attracted hatred everywhere and offended the Wannian Refrigerator...
Fang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and went downstairs happily.
After getting on the tricycle, I called Yang Lin and asked her to help pick up the Wanliu and hire some flight attendants and pilots...
On a road without surveillance, an SUV driving in the wrong direction suddenly hit an electric tricycle when turning.
The incident happened suddenly, and the courier on the tricycle had not reacted yet. The black Mercedes-Benz at a very fast speed had already hit him. If he had not turned the direction subconsciously, and the Mercedes-Benz had not turned to the side a little, I am afraid that the whole tricycle would have been knocked over!
Even so, the sides of the two cars still scraped together. The tricycle only had some paint knocked off, but there were several long deep scratches on the Mercedes-Benz GLC.
The owner of the Mercedes-Benz was a bald man in his thirties with a fierce face. He had a tattoo of "loyalty" on his left arm and the word "brother" on his right arm. When he got out of the car and saw that his car was scratched, he immediately pointed at the courier and started to curse.
"You son of a bitch, do you know how to drive? You hit someone on such a long road. Are you blind?"
The bald man was obviously arrogant. When he saw that the other party was just a courier, he immediately took the initiative to attack him.
The courier boy said weakly, "Brother, it seems that you are driving against traffic?"
"Nonsense, how did you see Lao Zi driving against traffic?" The bald man said viciously, "You scratched Lao Zi's car like this, don't even think about leaving here if you don't pay 50,000 yuan today!"
The courier boy's legs were so scared that he went limp. "Fifty thousand for a few scratches, isn't that too expensive?"
"What else? Lao Zi's car is an imported Mercedes-Benz worth millions, fifty thousand is already a bargain for you!"
The bald man was actually driving a joint venture GLC, which cost only about four hundred thousand yuan, but he was bullying the other party because he didn't know anything, so he was very aggressive and spoke without hesitation.
After the accident, some passers-by gathered around, and Fang Ye happened to pass by and stopped after hearing someone's extremely arrogant roar.
The courier guy said, “How about this, I’ll call the police and let them determine the responsibility…”
The bald man panicked when he heard this. If the police were really called, not only would he have to pay compensation to the courier guy, but he would also be deducted points for driving in the wrong direction. How could that be?
"I'm going to hit you with RM10,000. I'm in a hurry to negotiate business with a client. This is an order worth tens of millions. If something goes wrong, can you afford it? Pay up!"
A passerby girl couldn't stand it anymore. "If there is an accident, of course we have to find the police. You just scratched the paint a little, and you were driving in the wrong direction. You ask for RM50,000. Isn't that too much?" The
bald man said angrily, "It's none of your business, you bitch. Do you believe that I will slap you to death?"
The girl said unyieldingly, "You evil people think you're right, right? If you have the guts, go ahead and slap me. I will definitely sue the police to arrest you!"
"Fuck me!"
The bald man was furious. He rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the girl.
The courier boy quickly stopped him. "Brother, let's talk it over nicely. She's just a little girl. Don't hit her!"
The bald man grabbed his collar and said, "Boy, I'll give you one minute. If you don't pay me, I'll beat you both up!"
The girl said angrily, "Brother, don't pay him. If he dares to hit me, I'll report him to the police now!"
The bald man threatened, "Report him if you have the guts. Laozi has many friends on the street. If you are really arrested, you will be released in two or three days at most. Then, Laozi will bring a group of people to block your door every day, splash feces on you, paint you, and let you know what regret is!"
The girl said angrily, "You... you are so despicable!"
"Hahaha, are you scared now? If you are, just get out of here and stop meddling in other people's business, ugh!"
Upon hearing that the other party was a gangster, the honest courier boy got even more scared. He said with a bitter face, "Brother, I'm just a courier. I don't have that much money."
Seeing that the other party had given in, the bald man was even more proud in his heart, "Then how much do you have?"
"I just got my salary yesterday. There's only a little over 20,000 in my card."
"Damn, why are you so poor?" the bald man cursed, "Okay, I'll give you a discount today, let's say 20,000. Now turn around!"
Seeing the courier boy reluctantly took out his mobile phone, the other passers-by were a little indignant, but due to the bald man's intimidation, they wisely chose to keep silent.
The courier boy asked again tentatively, "Brother, I need to send money home today to support my sister's education. Can you transfer only 10,000?"
The bald man snorted coldly, "No, 50,000 to 20,000 is already a bargain for you. You want to reduce it by another 10,000? I'll give you my life, okay?"
The courier boy was helpless. Just as he was about to scan the code to transfer the money, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and blocked his camera.
The owner of the hand was Fang Ye.
Being blocked again and again, the bald man became furious and yelled at Fang Ye, "You little bastard, are you looking for death? Get out of here!"
Fang Ye said calmly, "You drive against traffic and hit someone, and you still dare to ask the other party to pay for it. Who gave you the courage, Fish Leong?"
"It's none of your business. Can't I use my big fists?"
"No, you are robbing in broad daylight. I hate people like you the most!" Fang Ye snorted coldly.
The bald man said in a weird tone, "Can't stand it? Well, what do you want to do?"
"Give the courier a gift and apologize, and then compensate for the loss!"
The courier waved his hand and said, "No, no, my car is not worth much money, no need to compensate!"
It is true that there must be something hateful about pitiful people. Fang Ye could only roll his eyes at him, "It is because of your cowardly attitude that such people become more and more arrogant. Can't you be a man with dignity?"
The girl also encouraged, "Brother, the delivery boy is right. The fault was originally his. Why can't he pay for it? Look, your pants are scratched. Can't you buy it for free?"
The bald man got angrier and angrier as he listened. "You want labor compensation? Dream on!"
He raised his fist and punched Fang Ye in the face, but before his fist hit him, it was firmly grabbed by a hand!
Fang Ye tightened his five fingers slightly, and the bald man immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered...