Super Golden Eye

"No, I'm fine. Don't cry, don't cry." Fang Yang panicked.

This Wang Yuhan's tears were falling down, as if he didn't want money, which made Fang Yang criticize in his heart, brother is the victim, okay, why are you crying.

"Don't cry, the snot is about to come out." Fang Yang looked helpless, this rhythm is wrong, brother is going to settle accounts with Feng Zhen, your few tears have extinguished brother's anger.

Wang Yuhan rolled his eyes, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

She took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped her nose, then snorted, "It's not because of you that my sister shed tears, why didn't I kill you just now!"

"Blame me? Obviously I blocked the gun for you, okay?" Fang Yang retorted. This kid named Feng Zhen has done a little too much, if you don't give him some flair, you think brother is afraid of him.

"I avenged this revenge for you. I will make Feng Zhen look good. I will reimburse you for how much your Passat cost to repair later." Wang Yuhan is not a bully either. You can tell her family status just by looking at her clothes. rich.

But Fang Yang still smiled. He wasn't driving a Passat, but a Phaeton that was worth over a hundred thousand dollars.

"No, no, you can settle your affairs yourself. This grandson almost killed me. I have to talk to him in person." Fang Yang rejected Wang Yuhan's proposal.

Just kidding, we are people who must report our flaws, how can we just bear it like this. Little bastard, almost killed brother, if you don't give him some color, don't you think brother is a sick cat?

"Feng Zhen's father is a well-known real estate developer in Songjiang City. One-third of the real estate in Songjiang Haxi was built by his father. You should stay out of this matter." Wang Yuhan was a little worried.

But what she said was true. Feng Zhen was the prince of Dongling Group. Dongling Group was a well-known real estate developer in Songjiang City. In addition to assets of over 100 million yuan, it also had an underground background.

Even the local forces in Songjiang City are unwilling to confront Dongling Group head-on. Not to mention Fang Yang is a raptor across the river.

But Wang Yuhan misunderstood Fang Yang's strength. It's no wonder he was misunderstood. No matter how awesome a Passat is, how much can he have. If you meet a local snake in Songjiang City, you will definitely be bullied.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't help me, I'll go find it myself." Fang Yang interrupted Wang Yuhan directly. He has been suffocating with Professor Guo for the past two days. It's just that he has been holding back all the time, now that he is being bullied to the top, there is no reason not to get angry.

"No, you can't go." Wang Yuhan's attitude is very firm, she can't continue to involve Fang Yang, this matter must be handled by herself.

But at this moment, Feng Zhen appeared unprecedentedly. I saw him walking over with a gloomy face, followed by seven or eight students: "Yuhan, why are you crying? Did this kid bully you?"

"Feng Zhen, what are you doing here?" Wang Yuhan's face became ugly. She turned around and protected Fang Yang behind her. Looking at the people behind Feng Zhen, she knew that something was going to go wrong.

"It was you who punctured the tires, and you did the brakes, too." Fang Yang didn't care about Feng Zhen's background, he pulled Wang Yuhan behind him, took out his phone at the same time, and pressed the recording button.

Feng Zhen looked Fang Yang up and down, showed contempt, and admitted without hesitation: "Your broken Passat? That's right, I did it. I didn't expect that you didn't have a car accident. God saved you."

"Okay, just admit it, and I'll do it if you don't have to. Tell me, how do you want to pay, whether it's cash or a check." Fang Yang said.

"I'm sorry for your numbness. If you are sensible, get out of here. Believe it or not, I smashed your car." Feng Zhen was furious and cursed loudly.

"If you have money, just smash it. Don't control it. The car will be parked outside. After smashing it, we are talking about compensation." Fang Yang smiled, and he called the car repairer directly, telling him to go first and telling the tow truck not to use it. coming. Then he looked at Feng Zhen jokingly, to see how he was going to pretend.

"Isn't it just a broken Passat? Damn it, I just smashed it today." Feng Zhen didn't like Fang Yang's eyes very much, which made him feel a chill down his back.

He felt that Fang Yang was a bit evil, but he still couldn't tell where it was. But he, Young Master Feng, has been riding Songjiang for so many years, and he has never been intimidated by anyone. With a wave of his big hand, he asked the younger brother behind him to do it, and looked at Fang Yang with his arms folded.

Wang Yuhan wanted to stop it, but was blocked by Fang Yang. He shook his head, as if leaving it to him, and then walked to the side of the car together.

"Smash it, brother, this is Phaeton, it's about a million." Fang Yang thought to himself, looking like he was watching the show.

"Brother Feng, something seems wrong. This doesn't seem to be a Passat, it seems to be a Phaeton." A younger brother approached him and said in a low voice.

"Are you sure? It's really Phaeton?" Feng Zhen's heart trembled. I just said that something was wrong, this kid was trying to bully me here.

Whether it's Passat or Phaeton, the Feng family can't afford it. It's just that Feng Zhen's pocket money is only tens of thousands a month. If it's really a Phaeton, it's really a bit painful.

As for asking Dad for money, if he said that he spent more than one million yuan because of picking up girls, it would be strange if he didn't pull out his skin.

"That's right, it's really a Phaeton. It's a new model in 2015, and it costs at least 1.2 million after completing the formalities." The younger brother whispered, his palms sweating. This is a big deal, more than one million yuan, and I can't afford to sell them.

Feng Zhen's face was also a little ugly, so he asked the younger brother to stop and looked at Fang Yang: "Isn't it Passat?"

"Well, Phaeton. Wait for me to call and ask how much it is. Will you transfer the money to me or write a check directly." Fang Yang squinted his slender eyes and called Chu Bingqing.

Chu Bingqing was in a meeting, didn't ask in detail, only said 1.47 million, and hung up the phone hastily.

As soon as the words 1.47 million came out, Feng Zhen's face turned dark. The younger brothers around him all took a step back. There was too much money, and they didn't know how it would end.

"You smashed the car too, and you finished installing it? Don't you want to lose money now?" Fang Yang was upset now. He stared at Feng Zhen with a black face, and continued: "1.47 million is just the car fee. Now let's count it. Calculate lost wages. You delayed me for a total of an hour, and I don’t want the indirect economic loss. You can give me 300,000. There is also mental damage. If I didn’t find out in time, there would be a car accident. The plot is more serious, I want you 1 million. Plus other messy losses, 3 million, if you give me the money, I will leave immediately."

"3 million, you fucking robbed money." A younger brother scolded.

Feng Zhen didn't scold anyone, but his attitude was still tough: "What if I don't give it?"

"It's okay if you don't give it. I don't have to give up 3 million, but I want your arm." Fang Yang's voice was low, and a murderous look suddenly burst out from his eyes.

Feng Zhen hurriedly shivered as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, and then looked up at Fang Yang, feeling a sense of fear all over his body.

"****** Mom, who do you think you are? No one dares to touch me, Feng Zhen, in Songjiang City. I'm putting my words here today. You can try to touch me. If my father doesn't beat you to death, I will I'm with you... ah!"

Before Feng Zhen finished speaking, a piercing scream came from his mouth.

Fang Yang stretched out his hand and slapped Feng Zhen's face, directly smashing two of his teeth.

That's right, Fang Yang started, and the whole process was clean and quick.

"I'll beat you up if you don't give me money. When I hit three million, I'll stop. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Fang Yang said every word, his eyes glanced at the other people, Like a hungry wolf.

Wang Yuhan was already stunned, the style of the painting was wrong, she didn't see it clearly, Feng Zhen was slapped. This Fang Yang is too crazy.

As for the others, they dare not move at all. This is too cruel. If there is a disagreement, they will do it. This guy is a special soldier who has changed his job. He smashed his teeth directly. This shit is a plot that can only be seen on TV.

"You dare to hit me, I will kill you, kill you!" Feng Zhen went crazy, with a hideous face, and rushed towards Fang Yang regardless.

He didn't know where to take out a small knife, the blade was sharp, and stabbed Fang Yang's chest directly.