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Chapter 251 Believe it or not, I will kill you?

The north wind is howling and the weather is cold.

At this time, two traffic police were directing traffic. Fortunately, the story was not serious and had little impact on traffic.

Soon, the trailer had arrived and Feng Qingyan went up to deal with it.

"Do you want to use your car to repair it? It's not good to have hidden dangers, and it's easy to have accidents." Feng Qingyan said to the owner of the motorcycle. He had a good impression of this little girl, but he didn't seem to have a big problem with the motorcycle, so he just used a flower to brush it.

"Oh, it's okay, don't be so troublesome." The little motorcycle owner waved his hand and said.

"I'm so sorry, I've broken your new car." Feng Qingyan said with some apology, then took out his wallet and took out all the money in the wallet, which looked like two or three thousand. "Miss, you can take these two thousand yuan first, which is considered as the cost of repairing the car. If it is not enough, call me."

"No."

The little motorcycle owner took a step back and said.

"Hold it, your car's right turn light is broken, so it must be repaired." Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile.

"Just five hundred yuan."

The little motorcycle owner took the money, withdrew five hundred, and handed the money back.

However, Feng Qingyan did not collect it and said, "Five hundred is definitely not enough, and yours is still a new car. Moreover, there are medical expenses, and there seems to be abrasions on your arms and thighs."

"It's okay to dress thickly."

The little motorcycle owner smiled and said, insisting on not charging the remaining money.

"Hold it." Feng Qingyan said, not taking it back. More than 2,000 yuan was really not much for him. However, it was not necessarily true for the little motorcycle owner. Besides, hers was a new car, and it seemed that she had just bought it.

Moreover, this little girl is a good person and has been helping him...

"Tsk tsk, the beauty has indeed been hit by her head, and she doesn't want it if she has money." At this time, the bald man said with a sarcastic expression.

The little motorcycle owner ignored them, stuffed the money on Feng Qingyan, and immediately got into the car and drove away.

Feng Qingyan saw it and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"The beauty is gone, it's our turn to do something between us." The bald man said, and his three companions surrounded him again. His eyes seemed very unkind.

At this time, Feng Qingyan glanced at the bald man, then looked at the white car a few times. The white car was not hit very seriously and said, "The repair fee is 30,000 yuan, and the medical fee is 100 yuan per person, a total of 30,400 yuan."

After saying that, without waiting for the bald man to react, he immediately took out the check book from his bag and wrote it a few times. Then he tore off one.

The bald man looked at Feng Qingyan carrying a check book with him, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked overjoyed. They thought that from the car Feng Qingyan drove, they wouldn't have much money. However, they did not expect that this thin young man actually carried a check book with him, and he must be a rich man.

"Thirty thousand yuan? Are you sending the beggar?"

The bald man was furious when he heard this and immediately knocked down the check handed over by Feng Qingyan, "Damn it. If you don't know yet, I can tell you again, it's 2.3 million."

"Brother Shan, didn't you two million before?" At this time, another man asked in confusion.

"Have I said it?" The bald man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glared, cursing: "Fuck, which one are you from?"

"Oh, it's two million and three million, I heard it wrong."

The man said immediately. Then he looked at Feng Qingyan with a fierce look, "Boy, have you heard it? It's 2.3 million. Let me tell you, those who owe us money never dare not pay it back."

Feng Qingyan sneered and said, "I tell you that there is only 30,400 yuan, and there is no more penny. I advise you to settle things and not offend people who cannot offend. If you continue to make trouble, you will not be able to withdraw a penny."

"Boy, are you scaring me? Damn, my grandfather, I was scared."

A man said fiercely, after taking two steps, he wanted to touch Feng Qingyan, "Believe it or not, I will kill you? Do you know we are..."

At this time, Feng Qingyan kicked him.

Bang!

At this time, the man with a height of 1,700 pounds was kicked several meters away by him and was so heavy that he fell to the ground. The bald man and the other three were stunned when they looked at him, and their faces suddenly became a little fierce.

"Fuck, you actually dare to hit someone and seek death!" said another man.

"Damn, I'm useless to you." The bald man said fiercely.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was too lazy to talk to them anymore, and kicked them a few meters away with one kick. The first man who was kicked up got up and saw it, and he couldn't help but be stunned. He seemed to have thought that all four of them were kicked away.

This young man actually learned Kung Fu?

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked to the bald man, looked down at the other party and said, "Do you still want two million?"

"Boy, you're looking for death! Do you know who I am?"

The bald man immediately got up and said fiercely, but before he got up, he was stepped on by Feng Qingyan.

"Do you want it?" Feng Qingyan stepped on his back with his right foot.

At this time, the bald man could not move. Even if he used all his strength, he could not break free from Feng Qingyan's feet. At this time, his three companions rushed up, but were swept down by Feng Qingyan, but he did not take any heavy moves.

"I tell you, if you continue to make trouble, you don't want to take these 30,000 yuan." Feng Qingyan's foot slowly exerted force, and the bald man almost couldn't breathe, and his face gradually turned red. "To be honest, I don't take you street gangsters seriously at all. If I want, I can make the four of you disappear without a trace."

His tone was very calm and he didn't take it seriously.

"Let go, let go... let me go, I, I dare not."

At this time, the bald man slapped the ground with his hands, his face flushed red. He did not expect that this thin young man had such great strength that he could not even move with one foot.

"Hold the check, after all, it broke your car, this is my rule of law."

Feng Qingyan put down the check, then put down his feet, turned around and took a few steps. At this time, Tang Chaoxi had already arrived, and just saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Is it okay?" Tang Chaoxi walked down and said.

"It's okay." Feng Qingyan.

"What's going on with them?"

Tang Chaoxi asked in confusion, but looking at the situation in front of him, he seemed to guess it.

"It's just a few gangsters who want money and crazy." Feng Qingyan shook his head, then walked into Tang Chaoxi's car, and after a while, he said: "Well, I'm going to buy a car."

"You really need to change a car. You are a boss after all, with a net worth of over 100,000 yuan. You can't lose it." Tang Chaoxi nodded, then smiled and said. In his opinion, the car driven by Feng Qingyan was indeed a bit shabby.

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

He wanted to change the car, not because his current car did not match his identity, but because his car was hit a little severely, at least it needed to be overhauled. The overhaul would cost at least tens of thousands, and his car was only tens of thousands, so it would be better to change one.

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