“hat?”

“3…… 30 million?"

Suddenly, Ibumovich was dumbfounded and stared at Ye Fan in shock.

A sports car worth more than 3 million, he actually lied to himself for 30 million?

FUC-K!!! Just now I kept saying that I don't cheat people, if you don't cheat people, what do you call cheating?

Ibumović was aggrieved.

Knowing that Ye Fan was cheating himself, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to put one more fart.

Because, he was afraid that his other finger would be broken.

"What's wrong? You crashed my sports car, and you dare to have an opinion?"

Ye Fan smiled and deliberately glanced at Ibumovic's other palm.

"I didn't ...... No comments!!I ...... I have an opinion!"

Ibumovich quickly shook his head.

Damn it!

I crashed your sports car, but you didn't crash my car......? Who should I ask for compensation?

"Hehe! It's okay to have no opinion!!Hurry up and transfer money to me, brother, I have other things to do. ”

Ye Fan urged and said.

"Okay!!I...... I'll transfer you money!"

Ibumovich nodded, and then asked the middle-aged man just now to transfer 30 million.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Soon, Ye Fan received a text message notification that the transfer was successful.

"Mr. Eevee!"

"Your driving skills are so poor, did you go to Lanxiang Technical School with your driver's license back then? In the future, you should drive carefully, in case you crash into other people's cars, they will not be as good at talking as me." ”

Ye Fan patted him on the shoulder vigorously, saying that he was very human.

"Yes...... Yes! I ...... I'll remember!"

Ibumovich smiled awkwardly, and scolded secretly in his heart.

Damn it!

I cheated 30 million, and I was embarrassed to say that I was very talkative!!......! Bah!!

"Ruth, let's go!"

After making a mistake, Ye Fan hugged Ruth's willow waist and turned around and left with a swagger.

"Whew!"

Ye Fan started his badly deformed Ferrari and quickly disappeared into the night.

All that was left at the scene was billowing dust and a choking exhaust fume.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

“FUC-K！！！”

Ibumovic, who was sitting at the scene, kept coughing a few times, and he was sprayed with dust by Ye Fan's Ferrari, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

At this time, the middle-aged man also hurried to the scene and asked with urgent concern: "Mr. Ebu......! Are you alright?"

"!"

"My hands have been trampled off, do you think I'm okay?"

Ibumović was puffing and puffing, his eyes widened as if he wanted to eat people.

"That'...... Shall I take you to the hospital?" asked the middle-aged man nervously.

"Nonsense!!"

Ibumović scolded angrily.

"Okay, good!!......!! I'll take you to the hospital!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly agreed.

……

A few minutes later!

The Ferrari, which had been knocked out of shape, vibrated up and down rhythmically.

One time!

Twice!

Three clicks!

……

While Ye Fan and Ruth fought for hundreds of rounds, Ibumovic was sent to Jiangcheng Hospital and bandaged.

In a certain high-class ward, Ibumović had a black face, as if someone had cuckolded him.

Defeated tonight by an unknown teenager, he knows that he will not be in the future in the future.

"Fa-K!"

"Fa-K!"

"Fa-K!"

Seeing that Ibumovich was trembling with anger, his forehead burst into green tendons, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger.

The middle-aged man on the side comforted him nervously: "Mr. Eevee!!You are angry, your wound has just been bandaged, don't be excited, if the wound breaks, it will be trouble!!"

At this time, Ibumovich gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Lee!!"

"You...... You call someone for me!!Just tell him I'm hurt!"

"Oh, Mr. Eevee, who do you want me to call?"

The middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"My boss!!!!!

……

Meanwhile!

In a KTV luxury box in Jiangcheng, a group of people are sitting.

3 men and 6 women!

These escort-girls are all scantily clad and wearing heavy makeup, and they are very hypocritical to please these three men.

It's a pity that one of the men, with no more face, let the beauties around him tease him like this, he didn't react at all, as if he was cold-blooded.

To the left of this cold man is a man in a white suit with a polite appearance.

The other was a man.

The man was a strong man, and even though he was wearing a black plus-size suit, he could still see his terrifying muscles.

And this man wears an eye patch made of cowhide, just like a pirate in a movie, and exudes a burst of gangsterism.

"Mr. Louis!!Come!!You have come all the way to Jiangcheng, I am very grateful for your coming!!Come!!I toast you!"

The man in the suit said very politely.

"Mr. Murong, you are too polite! You are also a member of the organization, you have been wronged, and the organization will definitely stand up for you!"

The black man said proudly.

That's right!

The man in the suit in front of him was none other than Murong Xiuhua.

"Haha!"

"When I joined the Order, it was a wise choice!!Here!Cheers to our great Pope!"

Murong Xiuhua was excited.

"Cheers!!"

The black man also raised his glass, and the two clinked glasses, and the black man glanced at his companion, but Battier did not have the slightest intention of clinking glasses.

Seeing that the black man was puzzled, he asked, "Won't you have a few drinks?"

"No!!! I didn't come to Huaxia to drink, I came to kill people!"

Battier had no scruples, as if he didn't call the police at all.

……