Xiao Mo is young and has no idea of ​​taking advantage in his mind. He only knows that he cannot collect other people's money and does not spend it.

She looked anxiously at both sides of the road, and after confirming that there was no car, she hurried toward the future.

However, at this moment, the sound of a irritating engine came from far to near the end of the street. From its deafening roar, it was undoubtedly a serious speeding.

The charming blue shadows sped from the end of the street like ghosts. The 214-yard shocking momentum caused a storm, causing the surrounding non-motor vehicles to panic and avoid them.

Xiao Mo had just run to the middle of the road at this time, frightened by the roaring sound of the engine, and stood there blankly, with dazzling headlights reflected in his pupils.

"Squeak!!!..." The owner had sufficient experience in racing in the downtown area and reacted quickly. When he stepped on the brakes, the powerful brake system bit the irritating steel beast. The body of the car shook violently, the wheels rubbed violently with the road surface, making a sharp roar. Finally, a brake mark was dragged out, and passed by Xiao Mo, stopping, and not hurting her.

This is a Lamborghini veneno, priced at over 30 million yuan, and the body is dyed into an elegant blue color. The black carbon fiber structure is vaguely visible in the sparkling blue light. In front of the dirty vegetable market, it is like a gem in the turbid water, and just by contrasting it together, it is defiled.

The car window is half open, and the owner is a woman wearing sunglasses. Her long black hair is like ink, her nose is tall, and her delicate lips are as bright as jade. It makes people wonder how to capture the eyes under the sunglasses.

She leaned her head and looked at Xiao Mo: "Hey, is it okay?"

Xiao Mo was not hit, but just fell, but the flowers in the flower basket were all overturned in the chaos, and were crushed by Lamboniki's tires, and it was already ruined.

She stared blankly at the flowers she had carefully crafted, with a layer of mist in her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "My flowers..."

The woman pulled out two or three thousand from her wallet, reached out to the window, threw the money, and said, "I will pay you this money and spend it on buying hundreds of baskets."

The banknotes fell on the ground like maple leaves, but Xiao Mo was always looking at the crushed flowers with grievance and did not pick up money.

"Look at it next time crossing the street." After the woman said, she closed the car window and preheated the engine. Lamborghini was like a awakened beast, ready to rush forward again.

"Boom!" Without any warning, the driver's seat's left window exploded, and the future fist penetrated the broken glass and stuck in, grabbed the woman's hair suddenly, and said furiously: "You can't even say sorry, right?"

"What are you doing?!" The woman was caught in her hair and tears were flowing out of pain. She kept slapping her arms on the future, and her other hand was still protecting her sunglasses, as if she was protecting her true face from being seen.

At this time, he was full of anger and directly broke the car window with his bare hands, dragging the woman out of the cab.

"Are you sick??!!" The woman got up in a mess, straightened her sunglasses, looked at the completely smashed car window, and said angrily, "I have more than 30 million yuan in my car, can you afford it?" After she said that, she stepped on the flower on the ground as if she was angry.

Future, with a grim face, grabbed her collar and cursed: "Your iron car is a oo thing? The little girl was almost killed just now! How dare you race on such a road? Life is priceless, can you afford to kill someone?!"

A woman can afford to drive a Lamborghini, and her temper is naturally matched: "I can afford it! I can afford it as much as I can! Don't think I don't know that you and this child are messing around. You deliberately stand in the middle of the road and wait for the luxury car to come and drill under the car. I just want to extort money, I'll give it to you?"

After she finished speaking, she took out a large stack of hundreds of dollars from Dior's diamond-set bag and threw it on Xiao Mo's face: "Is this enough?"

"I'm enough for you!" Future directly threw the plastic bag in his hand on the woman's face, and the bag containing the fish splashed her all over the smelly water, cursing, "Apologize to the little girl, right away!"

"Crazy, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you! You two are waiting to go to jail!" The woman took out her cell phone in anger and called the police directly.

The future is now in anger. He slapped the customized version of the apple and directly knocked away the customized version, swelling with his face - "Bang!"

The woman covered her face and exclaimed: "Dare you dare to hit me?"

"I'm still fucking you!" Future grabbed her collar and pushed her back, smashing a sunken in Lamboniki's door, with an extremely fierce expression. "I asked you to apologize, did you hear it?"

The future is so fierce. The woman was really scared. She was panicked for a moment and her voice began to tremble: "Don't bother me... How much does it cost? Just tell me casually, I'll transfer it to you immediately."

The masses also surrounded him, partly hated the rich, and the other part was really angry for Xiao Mo. He felt that this woman bullied others with money, and all accused him: "I almost got hit and killed by you. Why do you have this attitude? If you don't say anything else, you will have to pay for the flowers that were crushed by your car, right?"

The woman said in a crying voice: "I'll give it to you... I have a lot of money..."

"I'm o' you!" Seeing that the woman said three words without leaving money, the future was so angry that she almost exploded. She grabbed her collar and shook her suddenly, "Is there money, right? OK! The flower basket is 100 million, the bouquet is 300 million, and the total is 1.3 billion, and the money is lost!"

The woman was almost crying: "How do you count?!"

At this time, Xiao Mo came over and pulled the corner of Future's clothes, with tears on his face, and said with a slight voice: "Uncle, I'm fine, I don't have to pay for it..."

Future said coldly: "Did you hear it? People don't care about your money! I think it's great to have money, right? Apologize quickly! Otherwise, I will punch the silicone in your nose!"

The woman was very aggrieved: "I haven't had plastic surgery..."

"I'm not doing it yet! I'll tell you, I don't want you to pay half a penny today. You are serious and sincerely apologizing to the little girl, and I will let you go."

The woman had never suffered such grievances. She was covered in fishy smell and had a slap in the face. She was both ashamed and annoyed. However, the future was too tough. She finally gave in and swallowed her hands and folded her hands together, bowing to Xiao Mo: "I'm sorry, I won't drive around again next time, please forgive me..."

The movement and tone were very sincere. Xiao Mo waved his hand immediately and said naively: "It's okay, sister, I forgive you."

The woman stood up and sniffed: "Can I leave now?"

"You go, I apologize to you too. I was impulsive just now and hit you. I'm sorry." After saying that, Future frowned again, "Next time, I'll be careful. If you want to drive a car and go to the suburbs, I don't care if you drive 300 yards and hit the stone. Anyway, the car will be destroyed and the people will be killed. Don't harm the flowers of other people's motherland."

The woman flattened her mouth aggrievedly, opened the car door without saying a word, got in the car and left.

Seeing Lamborghini driving away, an old man onlooker sighed and said, "Oh, don't let her go, wouldn't she let her pay 1.3 billion? She drove such a good car, and she was probably the mistress who was kept by others, so she might be able to pay for it."

"Crawl, isn't that a blackmail? I'm a young man with a red scarf." Future squatted down and helped Xiao Mo pack some of the most intact bouquets of flowers in his basket, and asked, "Xiao Mo, do you have a cell phone?"

"Yes." Xiao Mo took out a 34-yuan Nokia Little Lingtong from his arms.

Future took Xiao Lingtong, clumsyly opened the memo and left her a number: "If you encounter anything in Xicheng in the future, just call this and report my name - Future. The other party will help you solve it."

In the future, I will give Xiaoqi the number. This guy is now doing well with the Gua Pie Gang. He drinks and goes to clubs all day long. He has no serious business, so he just lets him help the rural orphans.

Xiao Mo took the piece of paper and nodded obediently: "Thank you, uncle."

"No, don't call uncle."

"Then...grandfather?"
Chapter completed!