Not far from the Jiangnan University City Affiliated Hospital, at the corner of an intersection …
Old Zhou was very depressed today. When he was driving to the company, he made a phone call. At the corner of an intersection, a man suddenly sprinted toward his car at the speed of a hundred-meter dash.
Old Zhou was so scared that he quickly threw away his phone. He gripped the steering wheel tightly and quickly turned the car around, successfully avoiding the man who was running away. Old Zhou secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Damn it, that was too dangerous! Fortunately, my driving skills are good. Otherwise, you would be dead today!
But before Old Zhou's pounding heart could calm down, the man suddenly violated the laws of physics and fell backward. He rolled three and a half times and hugged his leg in pain. He shouted, "Ouch! My leg, my leg is broken! "
The man's scream quickly attracted a group of onlookers who didn't know the truth.
The crowd didn't know whether it was the car that hit the man or the man that hit the car. There was a lot of discussion.
F * ck! Kid, you didn't even hit my car, okay? Did you hit an air wall? I'm not a superpower expert. I don't have an air wall skill!
Is this the legendary scammer?
But, it was said that those who tried to scam would go to those famous cars that looked like they were rich at first glance? My crappy car can also attract scammers?
Old Zhou didn't know. Business is hard these days. Who cares what car you have?
Old Zhou sighed with a bitter expression. There were no surveillance cameras nearby. His crappy car didn't have any driving recorder.
He touched his pocket. There was only a row of cards, a twenty yuan bill, and two one yuan coins.
Twenty-two yuan probably wasn't enough to get rid of the screaming man on the ground, right? His excellent acting skills weren't worth twenty yuan!
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Song Shuhang happened to help the short-haired girl to the intersection. They were about to hail a taxi here.
The two of them just happened to witness the entire "car accident."
"This is a human crash, right?" The short-haired girl said calmly. From her angle, she could see that the car had already dodged. But the man quickly crashed into it and fell to the ground, screaming.
"It's not a human crash … it's not even a human crash." Song Shuhang's eyesight was excellent now. From his angle, he could clearly see that the man did not hit the car at all. He fell to the ground and began to scream.
"Oh, I know it's called racketeering." The short-haired girl glanced at Shuhang. "Are you going to testify?"
There was no reason for this meddlesome person to not go up and help, right?
"It's useless if we don't have enough witnesses. Besides, we don't have any video, and there are no surveillance cameras nearby." Song Shuhang shook his head. The man who was screaming on the ground was undoubtedly a professional. The location he found was very suitable for faking an accident.
"So we're just going to ignore it?" After the short-haired girl thought for a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Why don't we go up and beat up the guy screaming on the ground?"
"Please don't. Violence can't solve all problems. This will only cause more trouble for the driver!" Song Shuhang hurriedly advised, "Watch me! Wait here for a while, I'll call a taxi for you … Oh right, do you have any change with you? "
The short-haired girl's face stiffened and she shook her head.
"In that case, I'll lend it to you first. If we meet again in the future, remember to return it to me." Song Shuhang took out a 50 yuan note from his pocket and gave it to the short-haired girl. In any case, he had recently gotten some ill-gotten gains and was quite well-off.
Without waiting for the short-haired girl's reply, Song Shuhang strode to the scene of the accident and squeezed through the crowd.
"Make way, make way!" He was now muscular and he quickly squeezed through the crowd.
Then, he squatted down beside the screaming man and stared at him for a while. "Yo, it looks like you've been badly hit."
The screaming man on the ground stole a glance at Song Shuhang and his screams became even more miserable.
Song Shuhang coughed and called out, "Driver, look at how badly he has been hit. Why don't you get off the car and compensate him with tens of thousands of yuan?"
The screaming man on the ground immediately felt reassured – he had been worried that this handsome young man had come to expose him. He did not expect this young man to give him a beautiful assist. He was instantly overjoyed and his screams became even more joyful.
In the car, Lao Zhou touched the 22 yuan in his pocket and sighed silently. He held onto his phone and prepared to call the police first.
"Driver, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get off the car," Song Shuhang said as his hand groped the blackmailer's body.
The blackmailer felt that there was something wrong with this young man. This small hand kept groping his body. Could it be that he was gay? Taking advantage of me? Taking advantage of me?
Immediately, the blackmailer had goosebumps all over his body.
However … he was a man with the qualities of an actor, even though he was not an official actor. However, at this moment, even if he was being taken advantage of, he had to grit his teeth and endure it.
The screams could not stop!
However, very quickly, the blackmailer realized that something was wrong.
The delicate-looking young man reached into his pocket and took out his wallet.
It contained all his current wealth, which amounted to at least two thousand dollars.
This money was to prevent him from being hospitalized due to an accident. Scamming was a very dangerous profession. If he encountered a road killer or a female driver, he could be seriously injured and hospitalized. What if the female driver did not have any cash on her, or if she encountered a road killer with a bad character and decided to run away?
Nowadays, many hospitals only cared about money and not people. What could he do if he did not have any money on him?
After saying so much nonsense, what he wanted to express was that he had money in his wallet!
The delicate-looking young man took out his wallet. It was bulging, and he was very satisfied. Then, the young man smiled warmly at him. Then … the young man stood up and ran away. In the blink of an eye, he was about to disappear.
The blackmailer came to his senses. This guy actually met someone who wanted to take advantage of his misfortune. "F * ck you!"
The blackmailer rolled on the ground and got up nimbly. He chased after him like a bolt of lightning. "Stop! Stop right there! Don't run! Damn it! "
He could at most extort a few hundred yuan from the car that he had just scammed. However, he had at least 2,000 yuan in his wallet. He could not afford to lose out on something small!
The onlookers, who did not know what was going on, saw that the man who had been screaming on the ground was now nimbly chasing after the young man like a bolt of lightning. How did this guy's leg look like it was broken? He was indeed a scammer!
Ol 'Zhou secretly heaved a sigh of relief in the car. The hand that was holding onto the 22-yuan bill also loosened. Ol 'Zhou thought back to that handsome young man and sighed. "There are still many good people these days."
After sighing, he started his car and drove away.
On the other side, the short-haired girl could not help but laugh out loud after seeing the entire process.
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Song Shuhang excitedly ran for 1,800 meters with the blackmailer. He waited until the blackmailer was out of breath and vomiting while leaning against the wall with a pale face. Song Shuhang then sped up and left the blackmailer in the dust.
He even had time to call a taxi and ask the driver to pick up the short-haired girl at the intersection. The middle-aged driver happily went to pick up the girl …
The blackmailer looked at Song Shuhang's disappearing figure in despair. He felt extremely depressed. If you can run so fast, why did you have to drag me along for such a long time? Wouldn't it be better if you could just ditch me earlier?
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A taxi stopped in front of the short-haired girl. "Young lady, were you the person that the young man asked me to pick up just now?"
"Yes, it was me." The short-haired girl held the 50-yuan bill and got into the taxi.
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