As Jiang Feng pondered, he walked towards Lin Wan Ge from across the street.
At the scene of the accident, where the Mercedes-Benz C-Class rear-ended the BMW X6, a young man was filming the incident with his phone. He was tapping on the car window of Lin Wan Ge's driver's seat while muttering words that were neither here nor there.
"Why don't you get out of the car?"
"I'll tell you what, let's just wait here today."
"I know what you're thinking. You're waiting for the police to arrive, right? Let me tell you, there are no cameras here, so the police won't be of any use!"
"Today, you have to pay for the damages, whether you like it or not!"
"I see that you can afford to drive a BMW X6. You don't look like a poor guy. You're not willing to pay even two hundred thousand yuan. Is this car for your mistress?"
The more the man spoke, the more inappropriate his words became. In the end, he even looked into the camera and said with an evil grin, "Ladies and gentlemen, money is no longer important. What's important now is this little honey!"
"Just now, I started the live stream a bit late, so you didn't see her face and her demeanor. She's definitely a pure beauty!"
"Don't worry, I'll make her come out and show you all."
After saying that, he started tapping on the car window of Lin Wan Ge's driver's seat even harder, and his words became even more unbearable.
At first, Jiang Feng's intention was to avoid trouble if he could, as long as he didn't become a scapegoat. After all, he had more important things to do. But when he heard those words, he changed his mind. He really wanted to beat up that guy and vent his anger.
"Hmm!"
Jiang Feng took a deep breath and shouted, almost scaring the young man's phone out of his hand.
"Are you crazy?"
The young man turned his head after regaining his senses and saw someone about the same age as him. So, he cursed without thinking.
But it was too late.
After Jiang Feng shouted, he suddenly exerted force and quickly appeared beside the young man, like a bolt of lightning. The man was not important, but the phone in his hand was. Jiang Feng was more afraid of being filmed and posted online than Lin Wan Ge was.
Therefore, he aimed at the young man's phone without hesitation.
Just as the man turned his head and finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind blowing by his side, and then his hand felt lighter.
"Snap!"
The sound of electronic devices hitting the ground.
The young man, who had dropped countless phones during the previous semester, recognized the sound immediately. He glared at Jiang Feng and said angrily, "You're f*cking crazy!"
While he was speaking, he swung his fist towards Jiang Feng's face.
However, another unexpected incident occurred.
Lin Wan Ge, who was sitting in the car, saw that the young man's phone had been smashed by Jiang Feng. She no longer had any concerns and pushed open the driver's door, causing the young man, who was about to punch Jiang Feng, to stagger and fall to his knees in front of Jiang Feng.
"Since you're already kneeling, kowtow twice, pay for the repairs, and we'll call it even today!"
Jiang Feng sneered and said calmly, then he reached out his hand towards Lin Wan Ge, who had just gotten out of the car.
Lin Wan Ge had been extremely unhappy just a moment ago, but when she saw Jiang Feng's hand, she suddenly felt calm in her heart. Without even thinking, she subconsciously reached out her hand and let Jiang Feng pull her behind him.
Looking at the man in front of her, Lin Wan Ge inexplicably felt at ease and leaned her face against Jiang Feng's back.
Jiang Feng seemed to sense something and turned his head to smile at her.
Seeing Jiang Feng's gentle and caring eyes, Lin Wan Ge's heart softened.
"F*ck you! If I don't beat you up today, I won't be surnamed Qiu!"
After getting up from the ground, the young man immediately swung his fist towards Jiang Feng again.
Unfortunately, Jiang Feng, a scion of a wealthy family, had been prepared for kidnapping since he was young and had been required to practice martial arts from a young age. Although he had not reached the highest level of martial arts, he was more than capable of dealing with ordinary people.
"Snap!"
With lightning-fast reflexes, Jiang Feng seized the opportunity and landed a solid slap on the face of the man surnamed Qiu before his fist could connect.
"This slap is meant to wake you up. Can we talk about compensation now?" Jiang Feng asked.
The man surnamed Qiu was stunned for a few seconds before his expression twisted with anger. Lin Wan Ge, who was watching from behind Jiang Feng, felt no sympathy for him but instead felt a sense of satisfaction.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Jiang Feng, and there was a glimmer of admiration in them. Jiang Feng knew that the man surnamed Qiu would not give up easily.
"I guess it's time to fight," Jiang Feng thought to himself.
As expected, the man surnamed Qiu attacked again, swinging his fist at Jiang Feng.
"Ouch...I guess pain is something you can't forget," Jiang Feng sighed, feeling too lazy to even fight back.
He moved his head slightly, avoiding the punch. Then he lifted his right foot and kicked the man surnamed Qiu's toe with all his strength.
Lin Wan Ge stood behind Jiang Feng, watching the man surnamed Qiu's twisted expression with satisfaction. Then they heard a series of screams.
"Ah..."
The man surnamed Qiu felt his whole body go limp. The pain was unbearable, and he clutched his foot with one hand while pointing at Jiang Feng with the other. He muttered, "You...you son of a...my toe is broken..."
"You're finished...not only did you intentionally damage someone else's property, but you also committed assault in public!" Lin Wan Ge said.
"Do you know who my uncle is? He's the lord of Donghai City! You're going to rot in jail!" the man surnamed Qiu said.
"Damn it!" he cursed.
Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows at the man surnamed Qiu's words and lightly lifted his right foot in a threatening gesture. The man surnamed Qiu shrank back in fear and fell to the ground, screaming in terror.
Suddenly, a loud honking sound was heard from behind them.
They turned around and saw eight armored vehicles escorting a black car speeding towards them. The convoy was obviously headed to the "private road," but was blocked by Lin Wan Ge and the man surnamed Qiu's car.
At first glance, it looked like the eight armored vehicles had surrounded the Mercedes-Benz C-Class and the BMW X6.
(End of chapter)