Under the Liberation Bridge.
Shortly after the owner of the Porsche Macan called for someone on the spot.
A beautiful scenery suddenly dazzled his eyes.
A black Porsche 911 with double flashes on led the way, followed by a dozen brand new Porsche Macans that had not yet been registered.
I came straight to his side. What the hell is going on?
A gathering salon for Porsche owners?
Before he could come to his senses.
The convoy stopped.
On the Porsche 911.
Zhao Jiwei picked up the big bag of banknotes from the passenger seat and walked down.
"Old Zhang!"
After calling out.
Zhao Jiwei threw the purse over.
Zhang Jingshan picked up the bag weighing more than 30 kilograms reflexively.
"Brother Ye left with his sister-in-law?" Zhao Jiwei asked.
"Youyou was frightened by this son of a bitch, so I asked Brother Ye and sister-in-law to take Youyou back!" said Zhang Jingshan.
at this time.
The couple who owned the Porsche Macan were dumbfounded.
Just now, Zhang Jingshan's words "idiot" had made him furious. Now, the words "son of a bitch" made him tremble wildly.
There was no doubt what was in that bag.
Because the other party just mentioned the number one million.
He just thought it was a joke of bluffing. But now, with more than a dozen brand new Porsches in the scene, he was panicking, really panicking!
Then I thought that the traffic police still haven't shown up.
Does this confirm the authenticity of the phone call just now made by the other party? A phone call made the traffic police withdraw their team and turn back.
A phone call brought in more than a dozen brand new unregistered Porsche Macans..
It doesn't matter how stupid the middle-aged car owner is.
It's not like he couldn't understand the situation. "What are you going to do?"
Glancing at the middle-aged couple.
Zhao Jiwei asked sternly.
"What's the matter? What's the matter with no hurry? This idiot just said that I didn't want to accept my toast and I'm going to drink a forfeit. He called to get someone. I want to see what kind of character he can get in Jiangzhou!" Zhang Jingshan said, loosening his neck.
Then he changed the subject, "Originally, this was a trivial matter, just tens of thousands of dollars. With Brother Ye's personality, he would definitely not go to the trouble of looking for insurance. Anyway, the person is fine, so just spend tens of thousands of dollars to get rid of it. But these two idiots are talking nonsense like they have eaten shit. They keep spewing shit, and Youyou was almost scared to tears!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiwei patted Zhang Jingshan's chest with a gloomy face.
Take a big step forward.
Looking at the panicked Macan owner, he asked indifferently, "What's your name?"
"No, it's a misunderstanding. It was all a misunderstanding. I...we were just in a hurry because we had something urgent to deal with. So when we saw the car being rear-ended, we got emotional. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Our attitude was wrong. I can go to the lady's house and apologize later! And this is also our fault. It was my fault that I braked suddenly and caused the rear-end collision. The responsibility lies with me. I will be responsible for the damage to the Honda Fit and I will pay for the compensation!"
Although the Porsche Macan only costs a few hundred thousand, those who can afford it are not necessarily fools.
No matter how stupid a middle-aged man is, he knows that he is hitting a wall.
All of a sudden, the arrogance from before disappeared, and all that was left was panic.
As for Zhao Jiwei asking him what his name was, he didn't dare to tell him.
"Fuck, where's the arrogance from just now? Where's the aggressive attitude that wanted to smash the car? Where's the strength that pulled me by the collar?" Zhang Jingshan stepped forward and sneered.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's me..." Before the middle-aged man could finish his words.
Zhang Jingshan kicked him.
"What the hell is wrong! Just because you bought a Macan with a little money, you really think you are a big shot? You can drive a Macan like a Bugatti Veyron? Even a Rolls-Royce is rear-ended, and you still have to talk to it, but you are shouting and killing with a broken Macan? The rear-end collision was caused by you suddenly braking for no reason. Do you think you are easy to bully just because you see a Honda Fit? Can you just vent your anger on me?"
"What era is it now? Third-party insurance starts at a million. Do you really think you can scare people with a shabby Macan? Even someone who drives a Rolls-Royce is so arrogant!"
Amidst Zhang Jingshan's furious scolding while "convincing people with reason".
The male owner of the Macan didn't dare to play dead and got up immediately.
He kept saying, "It's my fault, my fault!"
The middle-aged woman who was previously aggressive and arrogant turned pale and dared not say a word.
At that time.
Several ordinary SUVs drove over from a distance.
Finally, it stopped behind a bunch of brand new Porsche Macans. A dozen men jumped out of the car.
"Mr. Huang!"
The leading man shouted from a distance.
Although I was shocked by the appearance of more than a dozen Macans, I didn't think much about it.
He ran towards the accident scene.
I was stunned immediately!
Zhang Jingshan, grandson of the old secretary?
The second generation coal miner who is now quite famous in Jiangzhou circles? These two guys are the ones who rear-ended Mr. Huang? "Mr. Zhang!"
Being dull is being dull.
The man immediately shouted to Zhang Jingshan with a pale face.
"Do you still recognize me?" Zhang Jingshan frowned.
"Zhang, Young Master Zhang, my eldest brother is Nine Fingers!" the man said in panic, swallowing his throat.
"Nine fingers? What are nine fingers?" Zhang Jingshan asked.
"Mr. Zhang, Brother Nine Fingers is with Mr. Xiong from Dongcheng!" The man was sweating a little.
Although Zhang Jingshan does not seem to have a strong background, after all, his grandfather Zhang Weimin has abdicated for many years.
But everyone in Jiangzhou's upper and lower class circles knew that Zhang Jingshan's ability to handle both black and white matters was far from something they, the lower class people, could afford to offend.
With just one phone call, the police station will start settling old scores since they were adults. If their butts are not dirty, it's ok. But if they are dirty, they will go to jail.
Only Zhang Jingshan didn't know what was going on in this guy's mind. Otherwise, he would definitely be wondering, am I so awesome?
"You mean, your eldest brother's eldest brother is a black bear?" Zhang Jingshan laughed.
"Yes, yes…"
"So you are here to stand up for this guy? The person he just shook hands with was you?" Zhang Jingshan smiled and pointed at the owner of the Porsche Macan.
"Mr. Zhang, I...I didn't know it was you! If I knew it was you, I wouldn't dare to come even if I had a hundred times the courage!"
"If it was someone else, you would dare to step in and clean up the mess? Now we have a legal and harmonious society, and the campaign to crack down on gangs and eliminate evil hasn't even f*cking passed, but you grasshoppers are jumping around again? Do you think the food in the detention center is delicious or that living in the detention center is comfortable?" Zhang Jingshan joked.
However, these words.
Directly make the opponent's legs weak.
"Mr. Zhang, no no no, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Mr. Huang just gave me some living expenses from time to time, and I came here because I felt sorry for him. I... I came here just to talk about reason and harmony, and I didn't dare to think about anything else! After all, you are right, now we live in a harmonious society, and the eradication of gangs and evil has not yet passed, how can we show off!"
"Oh, what if I don't want to reason anymore?" Zhang Jingshan said. "Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?" The man was confused.