City: Kill Tomson In An Instant For 9 Yuan At The Beginning

Liu Chen frowned and turned his head to look.

I saw.

When a 500,000-yuan Mercedes-Benz EQC was turning, it hit Liu Chen's Phaeton because the accelerator was pressed too hard.

There were two people in the car, and the woman driving the car seemed to be an internet celebrity.

He has a snake-like face unique to internet celebrities, and he most likely has undergone plastic surgery.

The co-pilot is a fat little man wearing a hat, with a face that looks like a licking dog.

In order to protect his goddess, he didn't care about anything and accused Liu Chen when he got out of the car.

Liu Chen, who had the identity scanning capsule amplification, simply glanced at it.

The identities of the two have already been grasped.

Fatty is a local small boss, and his economic situation is probably good.

This car was given to the internet celebrity by him a few days ago.

The internet celebrity's name is Rongrong, and she and her former brother Dao share the same live broadcast platform.

They are all anchors of Mao Claw Live.

Fatty spent a lot of money to pursue Internet celebrity Rongrong

Rongrong made a mistake herself and looked aggrieved.

He said in a pretentious voice: "He looks so fierce and evil.

The fat man quickly comforted the internet celebrity and gave her a hug.

"Don't be afraid, baby, I'm here."

Seeing this scene, Liu Chen shook his head.

Secretly, I had a very bad impression of this cat claw platform.

Is this cat's claw live broadcast a weird shelter?

Why are they all weird and weird things.

There are all kinds of energetic guys and green tea girls. Will the next one be Lao Ba’s secret burger?

Liu Chen sighed silently.

The boss of Mao Claw Live is also a miserable person!

After the fat man comforted Internet celebrity Rongrong, in order to show his heroic side, he continued to criticize Liu Chen.

"You parked your car too wrong. Isn't it easy to cause a traffic accident? What if Rongrong gets scared? Can you take responsibility?"

After this call, Liu Chen was very happy.

Liu Chen couldn't help but asked: "My car is parked in the parking line. It neither violates the rules nor is outside the rules. Why don't you tell me what's wrong with me?"

"Well..……"

The fat man was speechless.

No matter from any angle, this car is indeed not illegal at all.

If you want to blame her, you can only blame Rongrong for her poor driving skills.

But he couldn't bear to criticize Rongrong, and he couldn't find anything wrong with her, so he stood there not knowing what to say.

At this time, it happens to be the stage where people come and go.

After a while, a large number of people gathered to watch.

"Hey...the two cars collided. It should be the young man who took charge, right?"

"Yeah, you see, that young man parked well in the parking space, but suddenly he suffered a disaster."

"It's true that if you sit at home, bad luck will come from the sky!"

"Hey, this young man is so unlucky! And there's a Mercedes-Benz across the street."

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Everyone was talking a lot, and everyone was on Liu Chen's side.

The fat man also heard the whispers of these people, and his face looked a little confused.

He waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, isn't it just a Passat? My car is enough for you to buy two."

Then he took out 500 yuan from his wallet and handed it over.

A look of disdain.

Obviously, Liu Chen mistook the Phaeton priced at 2.4 million for a Passat priced at around 200,000.

Liu Chen shook his head and said calmly: "Your money is not enough."

He put his hands in his pockets and ignored the fat man at all.

The fat man's outstretched hand froze for three seconds, and then he took it back abruptly.

Rongrong curled her lips and interjected.

"I think you want to get rich, right? Five hundred yuan isn't enough for your shabby car? It's really ridiculous."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes.

He directly put the blame on Liu Chen.

The fat man gritted his teeth and threatened coldly: "Don't go too far, or I'll call the police!"

Everyone nodded frequently.

"Young man, 500 yuan is enough. We can't be cheap."

An old man warned him and patted Liu Chen on the shoulder.

"Yes, how much is your Passat worth? My second uncle is a car repairman. If you follow me later, I will give you the lowest price." A bald man next to him also advised.

...Please give me flowers...

"Gentlemen, I'm not going to lie to you, my car can't be repaired with 500 yuan!" Liu Chen sighed.

He knows these old men are doing it for his own good.

In Shanghai, the elderly all have one thing in common.

That means loving justice and never being selfish at all.

Rongrong snorted disdainfully and said: "Baby, don't worry about it, let's call the police.

After hearing this, the fat man nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed the police number.

at this time.

A voice came out.

"This car is not a Passat at all!"

Everyone looked over and saw that it was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding a briefcase.

At first glance, he is a successful person.

Liu Chen raised his eyebrows and scanned his identity.

Name: Cheng Hui

Sex: Male

Age:41

Deposit:220w

Identity: Manager of Armani Clothing Magic City Branch

The identity scan will make a series of adjustments based on differences between men and women.

This allows Liu Chen to make better judgments.

oh?

Was he the store manager of Armani clothing?

No wonder he has such insight.

Liu Chen nodded approvingly.

Because Phaeton is extremely expensive and takes a low-key route, few people know this brand.

Those who can be recognized at a glance are people who have seen the big world.

The Internet celebrity Rongrong curled her lips and asked: "Who doesn't recognize this shabby car? Then tell me, what is it if it's not a Passat?"

Armani store manager Cheng Hui sneered, pointed to the line of letters on the back of the car, and said.

"I don't blame you for being uneducated, but it's wrong to talk nonsense.

Have you ever seen any Passat with letters on the rear badge?”

Everyone looked along Cheng Hui's hand.

I saw a string of letters written under the W logo.

PHAETON

It is the abbreviation of Phaeton!

One of the old men gasped instantly and couldn't help but said in shock.

"This, is this the public with the letters under it? Nine!"