"System, come out! I promise I won't beat you to death!" Zhou Zimo panted heavily as he stopped on the mountain path and cursed the system in his heart.
"Tell me, is this the place you said was not far from the city? This is the luxurious residence you mentioned? I'm about to walk into the mountains!”
He had been walking for more than two hours since he left the television station, but he still hadn't reached the residence rewarded by the system.
"Ding. If the host wants to destroy this system, he only needs to blow up the head. The host is still two kilometers away from the reward residence.”
The system's reply left Zhou Zimo speechless as usual. However, at least he knew that he was almost home.
After walking for a while, Zhou Zimo suddenly realized that there were many pedestrians in front of him. It seemed that something had happened.
When he got closer, he saw a red sports car parked by the roadside. Beside the sports car was an overturned tricycle that was pulling oranges. The oranges rolled all over the ground.
Beside the tricycle, an old man sat on the ground with a painful expression. It seemed that he was injured. However, there was no obvious wound, so it shouldn't be serious. It was probably a contusion or sprain.
This was a traffic accident. The sports car must have collided with the tricycle that the old man was riding. The sports car was naturally fine, but the old man on the tricycle fell to the ground along with the car.
Seeing that the old man was fine, Zhou Zimo did not plan to stay any longer. The police would handle this matter. Why would he stay? To watch the show?
However, just as Zhou Zimo was about to leave, an arrogant voice stopped him."
"Hey! Damn old man, how did you ride a bike? Can't you hide when you see my car coming? Was he courting death? If you want to die, go to the side and die. Don't drag me into this.”
Such vicious and unpleasant words made Zhou Zimo frown. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man in avant-garde clothes coming out of the car. He looked like a rich man.
The man got out of the car and ignored the old man who was sitting on the ground. Instead, he checked his car. When he saw a long scratch, he immediately flew into a rage.
"Old dog! Look at what you've done! This was a new car! I haven't even opened it for a few days, and it's already scratched by you!”
The old man stood up from the ground, trembling. He moved to the front of the scratch. After observing it for a while, he reached out his hand and was about to wipe the car.
"What are you doing!" When the rich son saw this, he stepped forward and pushed the old man away as he roared angrily.
The old man staggered and almost fell. Seeing the rich man's furious expression, he quickly explained,"I, I just wanted to help you wipe it off. This is a scratch.”
The old man's words made the rich man furious. He shouted,"Wipe your mother's head! This isn't a f * cking mark, it's your broken car that scraped off my paint!”
"What? The paint was peeling! This…Why don't you go to my house? I have ready-made paint at my house. I'll fix it for you. I'm pretty good at painting. I painted all the houses in my hometown.”The old man frowned and asked tentatively.
As soon as he said this, the rich man flew into a rage."Bullshit! Is my car paint? Is there something wrong with you, old thing? Or are you deliberately looking for trouble?"
"No, I can't! I didn't!" The old man hurriedly shook his head.
"Old thing, let me tell you! This is a new car that I spent a few million to buy, but you scratched it the first time I drove it. If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll make sure you don't live past Qingming Festival next year!”
"Young man, don't be so harsh. I didn't do it on purpose. What do you think we should do?”The old man asked with a frown.
"What should we do? Of course it was compensation! Compensate me for the cost of repainting."
"Alright, I broke it. I'll pay for it.”As he spoke, the old man took out a plastic bag from his pocket and took out a stack of money. He handed it to the young man with a pained expression.
"Here, this is the money that my wife and I have saved for a long time.”
The rich man glanced at the stack of money and instantly flew into a rage. He slapped the stack of money away and pulled the old man's collar. He said fiercely,
"Do you f * cking think I'm a beggar? You want to fool me with such a pile of change? Let me tell you! My car is completely painted, at least 200,000 yuan.”
" Two…Two hundred thousand!?" Such a huge number made the old man's lips tremble, and his face instantly turned pale.
"What's wrong? He didn't believe it! I'm not blackmailing you! You can ask around. My car is a limited edition imported car. Every time it is repaired, it has to go overseas.”He was not lying about this. The more expensive the car, the more troublesome it was to repair, and the higher the cost.
"But, but, I don't have that much money! I don't even have two thousand yuan, let alone two hundred thousand yuan.”The old man said with trembling lips.
He was from the countryside. How could he have such a huge sum of money? Although her daughter had been doing well in the past few years, it was impossible for her to have so much money.
"No money? I'll f * cking whip you to death!" Seeing that the old man was unwilling to compensate, the rich man's anger rose. He waved his fist and was about to smash the old man's face.
"Enough!"
At this moment, a loud shout entered the rich son's ears. When he heard the sound, he suddenly felt his wrist being tightly grabbed. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all.
He glanced over and saw a tall and handsome young man standing in front of him, looking at him angrily. The person who grabbed his wrist was also this abnormally handsome young man.
This young man was naturally Zhou Zimo. He saw that the rich kid's words were unpleasant and even wanted to use violence, so he could not help but help.
"What, are you looking for trouble?" Although he knew that he was not Zhou Zimo's match, the rich man still raised his eyebrows and asked.
Zhou Zimo looked at him coldly and said,""Have your parents ever taught you to respect the old and love the young? Is this how you talk to your elders at home?”
"What a joke! I respect my elders based on who I respect. There are some people I can respect. But who was he? Do you think you deserve my respect?" The rich kid glanced at the old man with disdain.
When the old man heard this, his face turned green and red. In the end, he did not say anything.
However, these words caused Zhou Zimo's anger to surge. He snorted coldly and suddenly exerted force on the rich son's hand.
"Ah!" Zhou Zimo only exerted a little strength, and the rich kid could not help but shout. He was usually pampered and had never experienced this before. Immediately, he cried out in pain.
Although Zhou Zimo's Strength attribute was only 7 points, it was already much higher than ordinary people. On the other hand, that rich kid was usually spoiled and neglected training. His Strength was extremely poor, at most around 3 points. How could he be Zhou Zimo's match?
"Let go! Let go! It hurts!"
"What did you just say? Do you want to respect the old and love the young?" Zhou Zimo asked coldly.
"I…I…" The rich kid hesitated.
"Hmm?" Zhou Zimo widened his eyes and increased the strength in his hands.
"Ah! It hurt! It hurts!" The rich son immediately shouted and immediately let go of the old man's hand. Then, he said to him,
"Old Dong…Oh, no, old grandpa. I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have spoken rudely to you. I was wrong."
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