Chapitre 811: Being Disliked Every Minute

Even though Feng Sheng knew that there would be a toll on the street, he was getting annoyed by the repeated stops.

Therefore, when the third batch of burly men who wanted to forcefully collect the fees surrounded them.

Feng Sheng took out two stacks of US dollars from the storage box and threw them out of the half-opened car window without even looking at them.

"Hand..."

Before the third group of people could say what they were going to pay, Feng Sheng's US dollars flew out.

The man who had paid the bill was about to reach the window when he saw two stacks of US dollars suddenly fly out. He quickly grabbed them with both hands.

He accurately grabbed a stack of US dollars in each hand.

"Awesome! You can go now!"

The burly man did not bend down to see who was in the car. After receiving the US dollars, he turned around and retreated to the side of the street.

The rest of the people who had not completely surrounded the Rolls-Royce also dispersed.