Chapter 23 Only This One, No Semicolon!

At this time, the movement here has completely attracted the attention of all the students around. Countless people stood there in a daze, watching from a distance, and pointing from time to time: "That... that seems to be Liu Mingcheng's car?" "Yes Ah yes, the license plate is correct, so, just smashed it like this?" "As expected of a well-known prodigal son in our city, that is a car worth more than 700,000 yuan, if you say it is smashed, it will be smashed..." We don't understand wisdom, let's just watch it honestly. But, this time, Liu Mingcheng is a big loser." "Yes, yes, the car was smashed to pieces in broad daylight in front of your face, and everyone will collapse, right?" Shh, keep your voice down, Liu Mingcheng is just watching over there..."

In a far corner, the veins on Liu Mingcheng's forehead popped out. After all, this is his car, even if it was given away, it used to be his car. Just being smashed to pieces in public like this, the most depressing thing is that he still didn't dare to go up to find a place - in the face of Hong Dali's earth-shattering fall, the gods couldn't bear it, Liu Mingcheng was really afraid that Hong Dali would If he was intimidated by him again, he would probably have to give away all the underpants at that time, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Young Master Liu, we... what should we do now?" The little brother beside him saw that the Sea King Flying Wing Trident was smashed into a broken model, and said anxiously: "Why don't we just go and beat... beat..."

"Beat him up?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then you all have to disappear completely! Who dares to beat him up with such a sick guy? I haven't even touched a hair of him today, more than half a million If you add a trolley, it will be gone, do you dare to have other ideas?"

"Then... what should we do then? Just watch like this?" The younger brothers expressed their dissatisfaction.

As imagined, this Tianjing private academy can be roughly divided into four factions. Hong Dali is a faction in the Hong family, and its main base is Class 14 of the second year of the death class. They can be regarded as Hong Dali's lackeys.

Liu Mingcheng, Young Master Liu is one of the factions, based in the sixth class of the second year, and has always had constant friction with the Hong faction. Before, Liu Mingcheng had always dominated Hong Dali, but now the situation was completely reversed in one day, not to mention the money was extorted of more than 500,000 yuan, and the car was smashed to pieces in public, losing all face.

The other two factions, one is the talented Dou Jianbai from the third year of senior high school, with a standard prince charming appearance, capable of writing and martial arts, and is the ideal lover in the hearts of countless girls; The young owner of one of the top 500 companies, but the comprehensive strength of the family is far behind Hong Dali and needs to be improved.

There are two factions of Senior Three and Senior One, Senior Three Dou Jianbai is about to be promoted to the University Department, and rarely causes trouble in school. One step higher in mechanics, but the strength is hugely different from Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng and dare not cause trouble. Therefore, in the entire Tianjing Academy, the two factions, Liu Mingcheng and Hong Dali, had the most frequent conflicts.

Now Liu Mingcheng lost all face, and was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke. In the end, he had no choice but to turn around and run away viciously: "Today I admit defeat, let's go!" Before leaving, he did not forget to take another look at Tang Muxin, but now he He no longer had the courage to yell at Hong Dali, so he could only resentfully let Hong Dali and Tang Muxin smash the car there.

In an instant, a group of people cheered and dispersed.

Hong Dali, who was at the center of the incident, actually didn't expect that much at all. There had been constant conflicts between school factions and so on. To him who traveled from the earth, these were nothing more than a child's play. The reason why Hong Dali smashed Liu Mingcheng's car was actually very simple - he really just wanted to hear it, and he didn't know how to drive Liu Mingcheng's free car, so if he wanted to smash it, he would smash it. Well, after all, he still couldn't bear to do anything with his own car...

How fast can a car smash up? Now Hong Dali knows,

In fact, it only takes three minutes.

In just three minutes, Liu Mingcheng's luxury car worth more than 700,000 yuan (converted to RMB on earth, equivalent to about 3.5 million yuan, and the value of the car is equivalent to that of a Lamborghini) has completely become a piece of trash. The only thing that can still recognize what kind of car it is is the logo of the car - the smashed and bent trident and the pair of wings with only bones left.

Leaving glass shards all over the place, Hong Dali snapped his fingers with a "snap": "The rest are sold as scrap iron. Ah, this sounds very refreshing, and I feel very comfortable." He turned and said to Tang Muxin: "Okay, Xinxin, let's go eat, what do you want for lunch?"

"As... as you like..." Tang Muxin always felt powerless when she followed Hong Dali.

"Then let's set off now!" After getting on their own winged angel, the three praying angels led the way, and a group of people rushed towards Ye Laixiang in a mighty manner. Traveling in such a posture, the road was unimpeded, but just after reaching a crossroad, an old man in his sixties was riding an electric bicycle, probably because the brakes were not working well, and he sat wobbly towards Hong Dali The winged angel hit him.

There was a loud bang, the driver was dumbfounded, the old man fell down, Hong Dali was stunned, and the car's rearview mirror was knocked off...

Seeing that this day's disaster had happened, the old man was completely stunned.

Even if he couldn't keep up with the situation and his eyes were dim, he knew that this car was definitely not something he could afford to pay for. Among other things, just such a side-view mirror, tearing apart his old bones is not enough to pay.

Faced with this situation, the driver immediately opened the door to scold the old guy. This is a winged angel, a top luxury car with a market price of more than 4 million yuan. Such a side-view mirror costs at least 30,000 yuan to replace it with a new one. Now that he was knocked off, it's impossible for him, the driver, to pretend he didn't see it without saying a word, right?

But before he got out of the car, Hong Dali lowered the car window, looked at the old man who was almost terrified sitting on the ground, and asked curiously: "Old man, why don't you run away?"

"Huh? Run?" The old man obviously didn't think much of it.

"That's right, you hit my car, and you can't afford to pay anyway, so get up and run is the kingly way, are you sitting on the ground waiting for me to ask you to pay for it?" Hong Dali tilted his head, looked at the sitting The old man on the ground: "Old man, your quality is really high!"

What kind of quality is there at this time, those who don't run away are fools!

Without a word, the old man got up, picked up the battery car and ran away at a speed of forty miles in an instant. The scene was comparable to a battery car racing competition, not at all like a sixty-year-old man who just fell down.

"Look at the speed of the car, this old man must have been a gangster before." Hong Dali chuckled, and closed the window again: "Okay, let's go, hurry to the place, I'm hungry..."

"You let him go just like that?" Tang Muxin on the side said frantically, "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace the mirror!"

"I can't afford to sell the old bone like this. Forget it, I'm a prodigal anyway, so it doesn't matter. If I am not a prodigal at this time, when will I wait?" Hong Dali grinned: "Why, Xinxin, don't you think so? Are you going to ask him to pay?"

"I, I won't ask him to pay for it. Such a poor old man is so old. I'm just curious." Tang Muxin blushed a little, lowered her head, and thought strangely in her heart: "Actually, Come to think of it, although he is a prodigal, he doesn't look bad..."

In the end, Hong Dali's words almost drove her crazy: "Since Suisui is safe and sound today——then we must celebrate!"

The car was damaged, no one asked for compensation, let alone celebrated, Hong Dali is probably the only person in the past and present.

Only this one, no semicolon!