Chapter 55 Bloody Anger

The coachman and servant in the carriage jumped out of the carriage. They were not seriously injured, but they just smashed the wooden debris that had been knocked down. The coachman did not even look back at the situation of being knocked over behind him, but only bent down to check the situation of the horse's hooves.

"I'm so lucky, why are you so lucky? Tsk tsk, you've stepped on me to death." The servant beside him saw his bloody body trampled under the horse, and he hid away with disgust.

"Yes, what should I do? The blood is not easy to clean. This horse was given to the master by Lord Boli'an, and it's a tragic thing." The coachman seemed a little anxious and ignored the body trembling under the horse's hooves.

At this time, an angry complaint came from the carriage: "my god, what wapped!"

The servant quickly went forward to pull the car door, but the car door seemed to be stuck. He pulled it hard for several times before he opened the car door.

A young man wearing an English turtleneck tuxedo dress walked out of the car dizzyly. He held a cane in one hand and twisted his politeness with the other. His figure was still a little unstable when he landed on the ground. The servant quickly supported him, while nodding and bowing to comfort him.

"What's going on? What's going on? www.piaotian.comg?" I originally thought this man was a foreigner, but when he spoke a few Chinese words, he realized that it was just a fake foreigner.

Wu Shaoting, who was standing more than ten meters away, looked at the fake foreign devil carefully and saw that the other party was only in his twenties, with a somewhat familiar appearance. He thought about it carefully for a while and immediately remembered that it was one of the two compradors he met when he reported from the Army Yamen on the first day he returned to Guangzhou from Germany. If he remembered correctly, the name of this fake foreign devil was Chen Lianbai.

It turned out to be this traitor!

He cursed hatefully in his heart.

After a while, Chen Lianbai recovered from the shock of the car accident just now. He looked down at the vendor owner who was seriously injured under the carriage. Although the other party was injured terriblely, he had not yet died.

"**,**! How did you drive? How did you make it like this? Look, you see, everyone is pressed like this, and my carriage! You two dog slaves, killer, idiot. You, you can do it yourself!" Chen Lianbai was furious, cursing, while raising his cane and hit the servant and the coachman on the shoulders several times.

However, from the beginning to the end, Chen Lianbai only cared about the situation under his carriage and did not look back at the place where the carriage was knocked over behind him!

The servants and the coachman both shrank, and hitting someone to death was a big deal, but their owner, as the comprador of Standard Chartered Bank, was easy to deal with such a thing. Immediately, the two of them looked at each other secretly, knelt down with a "thump" sound, and kowtowed to Chen Lianbai to admit their mistakes.

While kowtowing, the driver also turned the story of what had just happened. He said that the vendor blocked the road first, so he had to raise a whip and hit a few people. As a result, someone held a grudge and used something to drive the horse. Then he was frightened and ran out of control.

"Young Master, Young Master, A Hai can testify about this. I have been driving a car for the Chen family since the master. These young masters have been in charge. I have been driving a car for the young master for more than three years. Doesn't the young master understand me? How dare I drive a car around!" The coachman said in tears.

"Young master, I can testify that I really had a slaughter before, and then the carriage went crazy." Ahai, the servant next to me, quickly cooperated and said.

Chen Lianbai often goes to and from the British and French concessions, and of course he knows that Shamian Street is very crowded. He thought that these vendors are also quite abominable. Both the police and the police have come out to manage them many times, but these vendors have been repeatedly taught and refused to change. This time they blame themselves for their own fault.

"Then what do you think you should do now? It's a death now. This is not a small case!" He said angrily.

"Young master, that person is not dead yet, let's go quickly. As long as we leave here first, his death will not be our business." The coachman said repeatedly. He still has experience in dealing with such things.

In this era, death on the spot and death afterward are different. Although it seems ridiculous, the patrol officers and the yamen all know the relationship between the Chen family and foreigners, and no one dares to come to the door. Anyway, the people who set up stalls on this street are all families with no money and power. What can they dare to go against the Chen family?

Chen Lianbai was a little hesitant, obviously because he was uneasy in his heart.

When Ah Hai saw this, he immediately came up with an idea and said, "Young Master, why don't you go back first. The slave immediately notify the patrol camp to treat the injured. This is also the end of kindness and righteousness."

After hearing this, Chen Lianbai's face suddenly felt relieved, and then said, "Okay, that's it. As for the cost of treatment, we can also pay some appropriately. Go quickly."

After he finished speaking, he ordered the driver: "Dump the car out quickly, remember to be careful and stop stepping on people. If you step on people to death, then you commit.understand?"

The coachman quickly nodded and replied, "Yes, yes, the slave understands."

After saying that, he immediately ran towards the carriage, pulled up the reins and led the carriage back.

"No one of you is allowed to leave!" A sudden roar shocked the guilty driver.

Chen Lianbai, the coachman, and the servant Ahai, who had not had time to run away, looked over together, and saw a young man covered in dust walking towards him with a cold face.

This person is Wu Shaoting.

Wu Shaoting originally thought that Chen Lianbo would handle the car accident properly, but he did not expect that Chen Lianbo did not pay any attention to the car accident. On the contrary, he indulged his two subordinates to evade responsibility. The anger in his heart had already exceeded the critical point. As a flesh-and-blood person, how could he sit back and ignore such a tragedy? Especially the other party was a fake foreigner who opened his mouth and shut up foreign literature, which aroused his shame to him!

Chen Lianbo only felt that the young man looked familiar, but he didn't remember who the other party was. He saw that the other party was not dressed very often, and he just regarded it as the person who was implicated in a car accident just now, and wanted to ask for compensation from him.

"who are you? What do you want to do?" he asked lukewarmly.

"Shutup! You think it's great if you understand foreign literature. Please tell me clearly. If you don't give an explanation for this matter today, I will definitely be with you!" Wu Shaoting said in a very gloomy tone. Although he did not continue to yell, his condition at this time made people feel even more stressful.

Chen Lianbo was a little surprised and said in disgust: "god, why can you speak English by yourself now?"

Seeing Wu Shaoting's rude words, the coachman immediately stood up and shouted, "Pujiezi, do you know who my young master is? He is the comprador of Standard Chartered Bank. Mr. Bo Li'an, general manager of Standard Chartered Bank, is a good friend of my young master. Did you see that this carriage was given to my young master by Bo Li'an." As he said, he pointed to the carriage behind him seriously, and then said, "Don't you just want to blackmail medical expenses? Now that you know the name of my young master, why don't you get out of here?"

Chen Lianbai sighed, glanced at the driver with a little reproach, and scolded: "How many times have I told you? Be low-key and know how to reserve (reserved), don't be so rude, you are like a barbarian."

After he said that, he glanced at Wu Shaoting with great contempt and took out a stack of colorful banknotes from his dress without pockets. He took one of these banknotes, clamped them with his index finger and middle finger, and handed them to Wu Shaoting like a gift, saying, "I'll give you a pound. Since you understand English, you should know how much a pound worth. Is this enough to compensate you for your losses?"

Wu Shaoting smiled coldly, the anger in his eyes was already very obvious. He did not take the pound, pointed to the stalls behind him that were knocked over, and said gritting his teeth: "You have committed such a big car accident, but you just ignore it? Look at how many injured people are here? How many dead people are?"

Chen Lianbo's face suddenly fell down. What he hated the most was people who were ignorant of the current affairs.

The coachman stepped forward, pushed Wu Shaoting hard, and cursed: "You old mu, are you ignorant of being so arrogant? Don't you know that the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi should give in to my young master..."
Chapter completed!