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Chapter 111 The conflict caused by the car accident 2

Chapter 111 Conflict caused by a car accident 2

Although the man said that he was persuading Yang Fan, a fool could tell from the man's cold face and cold words that he was obviously threatening Yang Fan.

"I got off this taxi just now. Do you think this matter has something to do with me?" Yang Fan smiled and said lightly.

Although Yang Fan was very relaxed when speaking, the two men and the onlookers were shocked when they heard Yang Fan's words.

"This kid is either a blind man or a fool!" This is the first reaction of the onlookers. The explosive power of the man who kicked the car just now is obvious to all, unless Yang Fan is blind. Of course, there is no problem with Yang Fan's eyes, so it is impossible not to see the scene just now. Since I saw it, Yang Fan, who seemed not strong enough, insisted on making a move and dealing with two terrifying men. In the eyes of the masses, isn't a big fool?

The man who kicked the car also showed a contemptuous smile on his face. In his opinion, Yang Fan must have escaped from the mental hospital just now, otherwise how could he dare to compete with him? Is the door he just pulled was made of paper?

At this time, even the taxi driver looked at Yang Fan sympathetically. In his heart, Yang Fan was destined to be beaten by two men so that no one was like this.

In addition to Yang Fan himself, there is another person here who doesn't think so. This person is another man. As the saying goes, the authorities are confused and bystanders are clear. Just now, he has been standing next to watch coldly and noticed Yang Fan's ghost figure coming out of the car, knowing that Yang Fan must be a real fighting master. So, he did not choose to take action, but said to Yang Fan again: "Sir, you are just a guest in the taxi. As for the crash, it is the driver's responsibility. We don't want to hurt innocent people."

Listening to his companion's words, the man who was about to take action was filled with surprise. He knew very well that his companion had always been cruel and could never be unwilling to hurt innocent people as he said. The only explanation was that the companion thought that Yang Fan was not easy to deal with. Suddenly thinking of Yang Fan's punch that stretched out separated him, the man couldn't help but look at Yang Fan again.

"You mean you don't want to hurt innocent people?" Yang Fan asked back.

"Yes!" the man replied.

"Then let him go! He is also innocent. This crash was caused by the sudden stop of your car." Yang Fan pointed to the taxi driver and said.

As soon as Yang Fan said this, everyone was immediately in an uproar.

"Sir, don't be too greedy!" The man's face turned completely gloomy.

The man was afraid of Yang Fan's ability just now and was afraid that he would not be able to take it down by one person. Now, Yang Fan's words completely angered him. Even if he joined forces with his companions, he wanted to teach Yang Fan a lesson.

"Is there any?" Yang Fan smiled relaxedly.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished!" The man said, and quickly hit Yang Fan in the face with a punch, hoping to catch Yang Fan off guard.

Yang Fan sneered, quickly raised his right hand, and firmly held the fierce fist. Without waiting for the surprise opponent to react, Yang Fan's hand holding the fist suddenly increased his strength. He heard the man's heart-wrenching scream, and Yang Fan actually broke the man's arm.

Yang Fan let go of the man's hand and the man fell back to the ground. Although the man tried hard to endure the severe pain from the broken arm and did not let himself faint due to the pain, his pale face was already covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

The people watching the crowd looked at Yang Fan incredibly, and his expression seemed to see an alien. Among them, the most surprised was the man who kicked the car door. He thought Yang Fan was just a little skilled, but he never expected that Yang Fan's skills were so perverted. With one move, Yang Fan wiped out his companion's arm. At this time, his face was already full of fear and disbelief.

"It's your turn!" Yang Fan sneered and slowly walked towards the remaining man.

At this time, the man had already regarded Yang Fan as the most terrifying Satan in hell, and he did not dare to fight with Yang Fan. Seeing Yang Fan approaching step by step, the man forgot to retreat, and his legs stood there to fight a cold war, which formed a sharp contrast with his aggressive appearance just now.

At this time, the onlookers saw that Yang Fan was so skillful, and no longer were afraid of the two men, and shouted: "Beat him! Beat him!"

Yang Fan smiled helplessly when he heard the shout. Although Yang Fan was a little dissatisfied with their pain of beating the dogs in the water, he was not easy to say anything. After all, his personal abilities are limited and it is difficult to fight against a certain type of person.

"What are you doing? Are you going to cause trouble?" Two traffic policemen wearing traffic police uniforms came over and shouted to the onlookers.

"We are causing trouble? You policemen usually eat our common people and act like a blessing. If there is really something wrong, you can't even see a shadow." A brave middle-aged woman said angrily.

Yang Fan looked at the two traffic policemen. One was a thin and tall bamboo pole, and the other was a fat and short can. Yang Fan naturally thought of the fat head and the thin head in Mr. Jin Yong's novel "The Deer and the Cauldron", and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

The two traffic police looked at each other and pointed at each other tacitly.

The tall and thin traffic policeman said loudly: "First of all, we have to say that we are traffic police, not policemen."

These two traffic police were unwilling to take the blame for those accounts, so they showed their identities at the beginning, which was different from the police. However, the onlookers did not buy their accounts.

"No matter whether you are traffic police or police officers, don't you all carry the word "police"? Don't you also wear police uniforms?" An old man with glasses retorted, making the two traffic police blush.

The two traffic policemen blushed and couldn't argue, so they said again: "You said we were late. Have you called the police?"

When he heard this, the onlookers suddenly fell silent.

"It seems like yes! We did forget to call the police." Everyone thought to themselves.

Seeing the sudden silence of the masses, both traffic police were extremely proud of their words, and a complacent smile appeared on their faces.

"Don't be proud! There is a car accident here. If you don't deal with it quickly, I will go to the petition office to complain to you later." A middle-aged man shouted.

"You go and sue, we are still afraid that you will not succeed." Although the fat traffic police said this, they still began to detect the accident scene.

Although these two traffic police were not good at appearance, they were still very capable. In a few strokes, based on the teeth marks on the ground and the descriptions of the onlookers, they were able to determine the cause of the accident mainly because the Mercedes-Benz in front suddenly braked.

"The main responsible party for this accident is Mercedes-Benz in front..." When the fat traffic police were about to announce the result of the responsibility determination, a gorgeously dressed man and a woman walked out of the Mercedes-Benz and called the fat traffic police.

Yang Fan looked at the couple. Although the man was handsome, he was very listless. Combined with the Mercedes-Benz they drove, he was obviously a playboy who was overly indulged in lust; the woman was beautiful and charming, rosy and tender, and at first glance she was the kind of woman who was well irrigated.

The fat traffic police turned around and looked at the pair of men and women, and were slightly stunned. They immediately put on a flattering smile and said flatteringly: "Young Master Liu, Miss Xia, hello!"

Looking at Mr. Liu, the thin traffic policeman couldn't help but remember what happened last night.

The thin traffic policeman is called Qian Dagui, and the fat traffic policeman is called Gui Xiaoqian. Both of them are traffic policemen in this area. Because of the similar pronunciation, they were divided into a group and work together. Last night, Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian were also on duty. The two received a call to report that two Ferraris were racing on xx Street. So, the two were riding on motorcycles to the reporting location. On xx Street, as mentioned on the reporting phone, a red Ferrari and a white Ferrari were just

While racing, Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian naturally went up to pay the ticket. Unexpectedly, the owner not only refused to buy it, but after scolding him, he also asked his subordinates to beat Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian. Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian ran back to the team in a panic and cried to the captain about their own experiences. Unexpectedly, the captain not only did not vent their anger for them, but instead criticized them for their hard work and punished them to continue on duty today. Later, they learned from the captain that the big man they were offended was Liu Wenkai, the son of the Liu family in Shanxi.

As the saying goes, one's mistakes lead to wisdom. At this time, when Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian meet Mr. Liu again, they will naturally not be so rash. They have a flattering smile on their faces and keep nodding and bowing to Liu Wenkai.

Yang Fan stood aside and quietly watched the two traffic police changing their faces faster than those who read the book. He couldn't help but secretly admire their extraordinary faces.

Liu Wenkai walked in front of the two men in black suits just now, scolded them with a gloomy face for a while, and asked the uninjured man to help his companion to the hospital. Then, under the charming woman, she walked to Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian, and said with a smile: "It's you! I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. Judging from your appearance, the injury should be healed, right?"

"Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your concern. Our injuries are no longer in the way." Qian Dagui said humbly.

"That's good! But don't heal the scar and forget the pain!" Liu Wenkai said arrogantly.

"Yes, yes, thank you Mr. Liu for your warning!" Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian responded awkwardly.

Although they had already greeted Liu Wenkai's female relatives dozens of times in their hearts, they still maintained a flattering smile on their faces. Who made them a small traffic policeman and others a famous "rich second generation" in the country?

"Then how to deal with this matter? Have you thought about it?" Liu Wenkai said coldly.

"Well..." Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian's brief hesitation immediately aroused Liu Wenkai's dissatisfaction.

"I don't have time to exercise with you today. You haven't thought about it, so let your director come! You can go home to retire." Liu Wenkai's tone was like a leader's scolding of his subordinates, and he did not give Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian any face.

"I've thought about it, I've thought about it!" Qian Dagui saw Liu Wenkai's face change, and hurriedly smiled.

When the onlookers saw this, they basically understood what was going on. Looking at Qian Dagui and Gui Xiaoqian with contempt, they couldn't help but feel sad at Yang Fan.

"This accident was caused by the failure of the brakes of the taxi driver in the back, which collided with the Mercedes-Benz in front. The taxi driver was responsible for the full responsibility and compensated for all the costs of the damage to the Mercedes-Benz. As for the specific costs, we will go back and verify them." After Qian Dagui announced the result of the responsibility determination, he looked at Liu Wenkai with a smile and asked whether Liu Wenkai was satisfied.

"The purchase price of my sports car is more than 8 million yuan. Can he afford it? Forget it, I don't want him to accompany you either." Liu Wenkai said lightly.
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