Moral Kidnapping? Damn It, I Didn’t Do It At All, Okay?

The old man was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

He looked very embarrassed standing in the wind and snow

He lowered his head and apologized softly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. It was too slippery just now..."

"Did your horse-riding vocal cords stay at home?"

Du Mingliang waved his hand suddenly.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense to me, and pay me immediately!"

"What did you say?"

The old man frowned, seeming a little annoyed.

Du Mingliang yelled: "Fuck! Are you pretending to be stupid? You don't have to pay for scratching my car?"

The old man gritted his teeth.

At such a young age, he was actually insulted by a young man calling him "I".

Very frustrating.

But there is no way, who can let yourself be justified, there is nothing to say.

The old man swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously: "Then, how much compensation do you have to pay?"

"How much?"

Du Mingliang rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes.

He said, "Just pay a hundred thousand!"

"What? One hundred and eighty-eight?"

The old man was immediately frightened.

"Boss, you want me to compensate you for this?"

"Fuck! What Kumba ears?"

Du Mingliang sneered, pointed at the statuette and said, "Did you see it? What is this? Rolls-Royce statuette!"

"This is the most luxurious car among luxury cars! I would scare you to death even telling you how much this car is worth."

"I also see that it's difficult for you at your age. Otherwise, do you think this matter can be solved with just 100,000 yuan?"

"Come and ask the people around you, how much is one hundred thousand?"

The old man looked at the people around him as if asking for help.

Everyone spoke one after another.

"If a luxury car of this level is scratched, you will only be compensated 100,000 yuan, which is really not much."

"That's right, if you can solve the problem for 100,000 yuan, old man, just have fun with it."

"Hurry up and pay for it. They are sympathizing with you. Don't be ungrateful."

"If I scratched this car and the car owner only wanted 100,000 from me, I would have to give him a scratch."

…

Punishment, a bit of torture.

That was the original idea.

Lin Bei smiled coldly, thought for a while, and remained silent.

He continued to fold his arms and watch indifferently.

He wanted to see what else this guy could do.

…

On the field.

After hearing what everyone said, the old man trembled.

I was so anxious that I almost cried.

"One hundred thousand...one hundred thousand..."

While chanting.

The old man took off his gloves, revealing his rough hands covered with frostbite and calluses.

Trembling, he opened the dirty and torn waist bag.

He took out a handful of crumpled banknotes.

The maximum denomination is only fifty, and more are one to ten yuan.

It looks like a lot, but the actual amount is over a hundred.

"Boss, I really can't afford that much money. You should accept this money first, and the rest..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Du Mingliang's furious voice.

"Fuck! Why are you sending beggars away?"

"What can you do with such little money?"

See this scene.

Long Qi shook his head: "Oh, the world is really in decline, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. It's a great mercy for the car owner to only claim 100,000 yuan, but the old man actually has the nerve to pay for it..."

The audience in the live broadcast room also spoke one after another.

【Reject moral kidnapping! Just because the car owner has money and the old man doesn't, it doesn't mean he doesn't have to pay compensation. 】

[Nowadays, many old people have become bad. Taking advantage of their age, they rely on their old age and act recklessly. In one word, it is disgusting! 】

[No, no, it’s not that old people have become bad, it’s that bad people have become old. 】

[This kind of "I am poor and I am reasonable" person is really disgusting. 】

[Looking at how poor he is, he probably won’t be able to afford even 10,000, let alone 100,000. For such a scum of society, going to jail is a pleasure for him. 】

…

People eating melons at the scene also started to point and point.

"No matter what I say, this old man will definitely cheat."

"Say the cruelest words and do the warmest things. There's nothing wrong with the rich man. Old man, it's enough that the rich man only asks you to pay 100,000 yuan. Don't get in trouble with your face."

"In this world, it's not that whoever is poor is the right one. If you give someone a ride on someone else's car, isn't it natural for you to pay for it? Besides, what do you want if the wealthy man is so kind?"

"It's started, it's started, and the sad part that we love to see has begun."

"Stop talking. If the old man lies down in front of the car later, maybe the car owner will have to pay him."

In their view, the old man is just preparing to make a bad deal.

Anyway, he is so old. If he really wants to be shameless and forcefully refuse to pay, the car owner really has no good solution.

Call the police? When the police came, they could only mediate.

Prosecution? Even if you win the lawsuit, it will still be in vain if the other party has no enforceable property.

It is even less worthwhile to resort to force.

It can be said that as long as old people of this age are thick-skinned, they are invincible.

"Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air!"

"Although I don't have much ability, I still can't bear this old face to default on my debts!"

The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Then he looked at Du Mingliang and said with difficulty: "Boss, I created the car. I definitely admit it."

"But, I really can't afford so much money."

"Do you think this will work? I'll write you a note, and I'll try my best to sell scraps for the remaining money to pay you back..."

Du Mingliang's face was filled with impatience.

"Kumba is useful for writing notes. Later, you find a place to get up and I'll look for you wherever you go!"

"Besides, looking at you acting like this, one day you might just close your eyes and it will be over."

Blanch!

What a bad time.

You can't tell me who was responsible for smashing the luxury car, but Ta Ma was a rag picker.

He only has so much money all over his body.

Du Mingliang was about to curse.

He is actually a pickpocket, and what he does is sneaky things.

I made a few successful orders tonight, and the results were pretty good.

I was about to go to my old place to find a young girl of the right age to have a love affair with a betrothal gift, but I happened to see a luxury car parked on the roadside being scratched.

Du Mingliang had his own thoughts.

I want to pretend to be a car owner and make some money.

This is a Rolls-Royce. If such a collision costs the other party a hundred and eighty thousand yuan, the other party will have to thank you profusely.

But who would have thought that the perpetrator was a pauper.

Du Mingliang was extremely irritable.

"You ride on the horse..."

"Blank!"

"Forget it, looking at how poor you are, I won't even get 100,000 yuan from selling you."

"Just think of it as charity, you give me 10,000 yuan, this is a waste of time."

Du Mingliang looked generous.

In fact, I was already a little anxious.

This kind of thing must be resolved quickly.

If this delay continues, if the real owner of the car comes back, he, "Gui Li," will be embarrassed.

Therefore, Du Mingliang could only settle for the next best thing and ask for less money.

Originally, it was just a temporary idea to make extra money, whatever I could make.

Hear what he said.

People around him applauded and gave thumbs up.

If a luxury car of this level was hit, the amount of compensation would definitely be a figure that would make most ordinary people tremble when they hear it.

The "car owner" only asking for 100,000 yuan in compensation is already being arrogant.

Now it has been further reduced to ten thousand, which is extremely merciful.

And in the eyes of many people, this ten thousand yuan is actually not money at all for the Shenhao who drives a Rolls-Royce.

He may just be making a "symbolic" claim.

He is simply a first-rate benefactor.

At the same time, many people urged the old man to give money quickly.

The old man forced a smile.

"Boss, you are a good person, you are really a great person."

"But I can't afford even ten thousand."

"Why don't you, boss, give me your address? Even if I sell blood, I can raise enough money and I can deliver it to your door."

The old man begged.

"I'm so stupid!"

Du Mingliang gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"You're lucky to have met me. Come on, give me all the money you have."

"Give it to me as much as you want, and you can make up for the rest later."

"Bring it to you!"

The words fell.

As if he thought the old man was slow, Du Mingliang directly reached out to grab the money from the old man's hand.

But that's it.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

It was none other than Lin Bei.

"It's not easy for the elderly, so don't lose money and let's go."