It turned out that the Land Rover’s driver and that youth in the flowered shirt were the two second generation riches Tang Xiu had encountered at Walled Hill Village. Tang Xiu faintly remembered that the flowered shirt youth was called Xue Renfei, a typical stupid rich youth who had always been using money to deal with people. While that brawn-over-brains was Zhang Yongjin, the courageously stupid brawn-bullying-bastard kind.

“Kid, how much do you want? State your number! As long as we find it not to be excessive, we’ll pay. But I warn you, don’t be too excessive, else, you won’t get even a dime from us. You might even get arrested because of this.” Xue Renfei took a long glance at Tang Xiu as he asked with a disdaining expression.

At first, Zhang Yongjin wanted to speak. But under the glaring eyes of the surrounding people, he didn’t dare to say anything and left everything to Xue Renfei to deal with Tang Xiu.

“You can go, I am fine!” Although Tang Xiu didn’t like Xue Renfei’s tone and attitude, but he was not the kind of low-life who makes trouble without reason. He shook his head and spoke in an indifferent tone.

Tang Xiu’s answer clearly strayed from Xue Renfei and Zhang Yongjin’s imaginations. The watching crowds also thought that they heard it wrong and that there was a problem with their ears.

They clearly saw that this youth’s body was heavily sweating just now, and that painful expression he had shown was not faked. How could he let them off and refuse their money?

“Hey kid! Do you want to play jack-ass with us? Letting us leave for a while and then you go to the police to report a hit-and-run accident?” After a short silence, a peculiar voice sounded from the crowd. It was coming from a youth wearing a suit behind Xue Renfei.

After having heard the youth in suit’s word, an understanding expression was revealed on Xue Renfei’s face, and bursts of “Ohs” were issued by the crowd. It was obvious that everyone thought that the suited youth had correctly guessed Tang Xiu’s true intention.

“Kid, I knew that you were rotten when I met you in the hilltop. But I had never thought you were this rotten. I really don’t believe I cannot fuck you off!” The brawny—Zhang Yongjin’s eyes suddenly widened as he stared at Tang Xiu. His palm stretched out and tried to grab Tang Xiu’s collar whilst also cursing loudly at the same time.

Tang Xiu was distracted and in a dazed state when he almost got hit by the car, but since he was in a sober condition right now, it was naturally impossible for him to get caught.

A cold light flashed in Tang Xiu’s eyes when he saw Zhang Yongjin’s palm stretched over at him. He seamlessly moved a step backward and successfully avoided Zhang Yongjin’s palm.

“Punk, you’re really faking the accident and want money out of it!” Zhang Yongjin was frozen for a moment when his grasping failed, before he yelled loudly in an excited expression.

Because Tang Xiu’s movement to dodge him was too agile, this was not the action an injured person could do. Moreover, when Tang Xiu was stepping back a moment ago, there was not even a trace of injuries on his body from when he completely got hit from the car’s body.

“Punk, you’ve really faked the accident and were demanding compensation, you Big Uncle will never spare you!” Zhang Yongjin only had a little bit of guilty conscience and was yet to even confirm Tang Xiu’s condition as to whether he was really hit by the car or not… And since he had confirmed that he hadn’t hit Tang Xiu, he instantly raged as he snapped fiercely whilst also rushed forward toward Tang Xiu.

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