Ye Long was somewhat baffled, "Dammit," he thought, "are these nitwits in front of me sick in the head?"
Was there something wrong with him parking his car here that it should impede them?
He really couldn't figure it out!
These people were just asking for it!
But since they were being brain-dead, Ye Long naturally wanted them to pay the price for their stupidity!
"Hey, guys, the car you just smashed is mine!" Ye Long said with a chuckle as he looked at the several hooligans.
The hooligans, with a look of disdain, even laughed arrogantly and said, "Oh, it's yours, huh? And what are you gonna do about it?"
"Yeah, then why did you smash my car?" Ye Long asked, looking at the hooligans.
"No reason," one of the hooligans replied with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, puffing smoke arrogantly, "Just didn't like the look of it, so we smashed it. What are you going to do about it, eh? You seem pretty upset."
