Super Great Fortune Teller

The car is about to enter the downtown area.

The middle-aged man in front of the car is red. He is angry. He thinks he has enough road rage. The car in the back is road rage.

Even he felt that as long as he dared to stop, he would be met by the hammers of five or six big men.

There is a saying on the Internet that you never know how many people will come down from a van.

"Is the boy crazy? What's the difference between me and you? " The middle-aged man really didn't understand where he had offended the madman in the car behind him.

And Wang Qian is also very strange. According to the truth, when he bumps into him for the first time, he should get out of the car and copy a guy. However, this man has been bumped all the way by him and dare not fart?

"Brother, you are road rage. You should come down and beat me. Do you want me to teach you?" Wang Qian almost lost his patience in the car.

"Bang!"

The front face of Wang Qian's van has smashed the rear bumper of the front car.

Although the passing cars saw two people racing on the road, they all avoided it. It's really Wang Qian's van. Now it's like a time bomb, with hot air in the front and black smoke in the back.

"Damn it!" At this time, Wang Qian found a big problem, his car unexpectedly, no oil..

With a shiver, Wang Qian's van finally stopped on the road.

The middle-aged man saw Wang Qian stop, a heart finally did not jump out of the cavity, and then there was boundless anger.

"Today, I'll call everyone here. First I'll take care of you, and then I'll smash Kunpeng barbecue."

As soon as the middle-aged man woke up from the state of destruction, he immediately made several phone calls in a row.

Seeing that Wang Qian broke down in the distance, the middle-aged man was even more happy to see the man in the van kneeling in front of him.

At this time, Wang Qian found himself very unlucky. His car ran out of gas, his mobile phone ran out of electricity, and he even didn't take his wallet when he came out. He looked at the cold stars all over the sky.

"I didn't even catch the man who was watching the barbecue shop. Alas, it's a bad time." Wang Qian finally sighed.

Several black cars were parked in front of Wang Qian, and the huge bright hernia headlights were shaking Wang Qian's eyes.

Wang Qian covered him with his hand. With the sound of the car door, forty or fifty people surrounded him.

The leader was the driver in front of him. At this time, because he was racing with Wang Qian, Jin Si's eyes had already lost a leg.

He came to Wang Qian with a gloomy face.

Wang Qian saw him, but he showed a smile. Originally, he was a lazy man. He didn't want to look for the daytime foreign. When he came, he would deal with it all at the same time. Based on the idea of soldiers coming to block the water and cover the land, so how did Wang Qian save his energy.

I didn't expect to chase this man all the way, but he didn't get out of the car. At this time, relying on his large number of people, he came back.

"On your knees." The middle-aged man's words have an indisputable tone. Behind him, those gangsters have surrounded Wang Qian.

"Can I make a call, too?" Wang Qian said.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Qian's face without that kind of fear expression, very upset: "call? Huh? Are you calling the police or looking for someone? Call the police, you rear end my car, lose money, find someone? I'll see who you can find, and if you can find brother Cai! "

He is very confident that in Star City, unless Zhao Caisheng, the underground leader, is not qualified to take charge of their affairs.

Wang Qian dials Zhao Caisheng's phone in front of them. In the phone, Zhao Caisheng's bright voice says: "Master Wang, how can we have the goods again tonight?"

Wang Qian said with a smile, "send more cars tonight, or you can't fit them."

Rao is Zhao Caisheng, a big man in the underground world of star city. He is also shocked by Wang Qian's handwriting. Wang Qian has arrested two groups of people in succession in the past two days, and there are more than ten of them in total. These people are still locked up in the warehouse.

"Master Wang, I know these people are from Pengcheng, but it has nothing to do with Zou Guang of Pengcheng. Do you need me to help you..."

Wang Qian quickly refused: "no, brother Cai, you can send a car to meet someone later."

He doesn't want to owe Zhao Caisheng.

But Zhao Caisheng pretended to be angry on the other end of the phone and said, "how? Does Master Wang look down on Zhao

Wang Qian heard Zhao Caisheng's determined attitude on the phone, so he said noncommittally: "in this case, brother Cai, you don't need to bring too many people. You don't need to do it tonight."

When the middle-aged man and a group of gangsters heard Wang Qian making a phone call there, they could not help laughing sarcastically.

"Man, it's very similar. Can you call brother CAI in a broken van? If the one on the other end of the phone is brother Cai, I'll give you a few special kowtows. " Said the dwarf, laughing at the little mouse.His words caused a burst of laughter.

The middle-aged man with gold glasses also laughed, but Sen Leng's smile at that time: "boy, you have something to do with the monk in the barbecue shop. Do you think I don't know your broken car? What's more, brother Cai? Is brother Cai what you can call him? "

"I'll give you two choices. I'll call Tianyang myself and let him pick you up. I'll make up for the losses caused to Kunpeng barbecue these days." Wang Qian said seriously.

Wang Qian felt that he had been very reasonable.

"What about the second one?" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Qian and felt that the boy was too involved in the play, so he was just playing with him.

"Second, when brother Cai comes, let him go to talk with him. Then the price will change. " Wang Qian was sorry to see that there were no bricks nearby.

"I'll talk about your sister!" The middle-aged man hit Wang Qian in the face.

Facing the middle-aged man's soft fist, Wang Qian just turned his head.

The middle-aged man gave a blow and staggered forward.

Wang Qian was kind enough to stretch out his foot to help him. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man just tripped over Wang Qian's foot.

Dong!

The monk's broken car was hit by a middle-aged man's head hammer, and there were spider web cracks in the glass. If the car still dares to drive to the city, it will definitely become a road bully that everyone can't avoid.

"I love grass!" The middle-aged man covered his head and squatted down slowly.

The people he brought with him were a little stunned. No one thought that the middle-aged man would hit the glass of the car by himself.

"What are you looking at? Kill him The middle-aged man looked at the people he brought with him, still in a daze, roaring.