Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 33 Pit

The driver of the Mercedes-Benz was a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, and he looked like a nouveau riche. Seeing the people around him cast their gazes over, he still looked complacent.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat was a woman, in her early twenties, with heavy makeup, branded clothes on her body, and a self-righteous superior look in her eyes.

No need to guess, this man is definitely a nouveau riche, and the woman is a college student who was taken care of by this nouveau riche.

Originally, Liu Feifei didn't want to be troublesome. After all, no one is too free to eat and have nothing to do. However, when he saw that the old lady who was frightened and fell to the ground was the one who ruined his good deeds twice, he immediately frowned.

Vegetables and fruits fell on the ground, and the old woman fell in front of the car, perhaps because she was frightened, her wrinkled face was slightly pale, she was panting heavily, and the little boy was crying loudly at a loss.

Everyone around was watching, but no one stepped forward to say a word.

It is only natural to think about it carefully. In today’s society, people who are good people are bankrupt. Is there any reward for being a good person?
Not only did it not happen, disaster could strike in a matter of minutes.

It's not that people are too indifferent, it's that this society is too cruel.

Liu Feifan frowned. This was obviously the fault of the middle-aged man. This is a pedestrian passage. It was originally his responsibility to drive the car up to it. He seriously violated the road rules. Is this not the behavior of an upstart?
The middle-aged man got out of the car, with a fat head and big ears, and a beer belly as big as a bucket. He didn't go to see if the old woman was injured, but bent down to see if his car was scratched.

Seeing that the car was fine, the middle-aged man was obviously relieved, looked at the old woman on the ground, and said indifferently: "Old thing, why don't you leave? Do you want money?

Be careful when you walk next time, you have lived enough, you can go by clapping your hands, but your grandson is still young, don't hurt anyone if you want to die. "

The words of the middle-aged man made the surrounding crowd shook their heads and sighed. They also wanted to help, but they couldn't do what they wanted. No one wanted to get into trouble.

"This 1000 yuan, take it, what a bad luck to meet you, an old man!"

The middle-aged man counted out 1000 yuan from his briefcase, took it and threw it on the old woman's head, looking down at her, as if he was the only one in the world.

The people around dared not speak out, looking at the pile of red Mao grandpas in the middle-aged man's briefcase with glowing eyes, there are at least 10,000+ in it, right?

This move once again convinced Liu Feifan that this was definitely the behavior of an upstart.

The little boy was still crying, at a loss, apparently frightened. The old woman sat on the ground, clutching her anklet, probably injured.

"Don't die yet!" Seeing that the old woman still didn't move, the middle-aged man became furious, "Do you think you have too little money?"

"Of course it's missing. Last time, a young man touched an old man on a bicycle, and the old man scratched a little.

The young man's father sold the company to pay 100 million yuan, which is not enough, and he has to support him for the rest of his life.

Do you think your 1000 yuan is enough?

It seems to be a lot worse, right? "

A calm, slightly mocking voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look, and suddenly saw Liu Feifei slowly pushing through the crowd and walking in, patting the roof of the Mercedes-Benz with his palms, with an evil smile on his face.

The appearance of Liu Feifan surprised everyone. What he said was a true story, which had been reported in the news, but the truth of the matter was that the old man was obviously cheating, and finally the truth came out.

His appearance undoubtedly made people feel that this was another scam group, that he and the old woman were in a gang, trying to cheat the middle-aged man out of money.

Although it is said that the middle-aged man was wrong first, this is not kind, and both men and gods are angry.

Thinking of this, the eyes of everyone looking at the old woman changed from pity to anger, thinking in their hearts that neither side is a good person.

When the old woman saw Liu Feifan, she was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't say anything afterwards. She and Liu Feifan could only be regarded as ordinary neighbors. She had only moved here for a month, and the number of times they met was even less.

If it wasn't for him not closing the door and being seen by her twice, I'm afraid they wouldn't even know who lived next door.

The city is different from the countryside. The neighbors in the countryside are all very familiar, the door is always open, and they will stop by to chat after tea and dinner.

In the city, even if the neighbors have lived in the house for several years, I am afraid that they will not know who lives next door. The door is always closed, and they go to get off work during the day and leave work at night.

Although Liu Feifan is not familiar with the old woman and the little boy, he is still willing to be this early bird. In the past, maybe he wouldn't, but now he is a cultivator of immortals. What is there to be afraid of?

Naturally, they draw their swords to help when they see injustice.

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man with a big belly, his eyes widened immediately, as if thinking of something, he said coldly: "So you are in the same group."

Liu Feifei smiled without saying a word, approached the old woman, picked up the vegetables on the ground back into the basket, then picked up the money on the ground, and said unhurriedly: "This money is really not enough, why don't you give me more?"

"Give me some? I know you're cheating, but I'll give you more? Do you think I'm a fool?" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, reaching out his hand to get the money back.

Liu Feifan smiled disdainfully, withdrew his hand suddenly, and said lightly: "Tricking people?
Yes, Ming pit you, what's the matter?
Last time, the old man lost 100 million yuan for scratching a piece of skin, but now the old woman's foot is sprained, how much do you think you should pay?

200?Or 1000 million? "

Liu Feifan's words surprised the people around him. Isn't this appetite too big?Lions don't have such a big appetite as you, do they?

The middle-aged man was startled, and became even more angry. He could tell that Liu Feifan was obviously playing with him, and he was even more sure that the three of them were together.

"You have a good idea, call the police and let the police handle this matter. When you see it, you will die or die!" The middle-aged man was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he took out his mobile phone as a gesture to make a call.

Liu Feifan folded his arms, and the smile on his face became wider. Without saying anything, he pointed to the sky a few meters away.

When the middle-aged man looked there, his face turned blue immediately. There was a camera on the lamppost of the sidewalk, facing this direction.

The middle-aged man was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. He blamed himself for being too anxious. He was in a hurry to take the female college student he was taking care of to open a room. When his sperm got in his head, he drove the car onto the sidewalk.

A few days ago, he managed to get rid of the yellow-faced woman at home, and came to Guanghai City to discuss business, and by the way, he had a lot of trouble with Xiaosan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Never expected this to happen.

Knowing that Liu Feifan was cheating himself, the middle-aged man couldn't do anything about it. The camera recorded everything.

When he went to the police station, the police were afraid that they would detain him immediately.

"Good good!

Tell me, how much do you want, I will give you, poor man, I will give you a meal and buy some good clothes.

Let you also live the life of the rich.

Even send beggars. "

The middle-aged man has no choice but thinks he is unlucky and is in a dilemma.

"Beggar? Pauper?"

The corners of Liu Feifan's mouth twitched. He was dressed a bit shabby, but you shouldn't judge people by their looks, right?
Are people in this world so short-sighted now?

Just as Liu Feifei was about to refute, there was another emergency brake sound.

(End of this chapter)