Chapter 40
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"Are you blind? Don't you know there's a car behind you?"
Before Chen Xing could say anything, the driver of the car, who had almost hit him, stuck his head out of the window, pointed at Chen Xing, and scolded him. Chen Xing could smell the strong smell of alcohol.
"Are you reasonable? I was standing on the side, and you were driving from the side. You should have slowed down at the turn. How can you drive so fast? You almost hit someone, and you are reasonable?" Chen Xing was boiling with anger. Just a moment ago, he was so close to going to the King of Hell and pleading for his innocence. If the other party had apologized properly after getting out of the car, Chen Xing might not have had the mood to be calculative with the other party as he was still immersed in his sadness. Now that the other party was making a false accusation with such arrogance, Chen Xing's anger was completely ignited.
"I just like to drive fast and drift. It's none of your business." In the driver's seat was a young man in his twenties, wearing a checkered shirt. When he opened his mouth, the smell of alcohol filled the air.
"I don't care if you don't cherish your own life, but how can you trample on other people's lives? Don't you know it's easy to get into trouble? It doesn't matter if you hit someone, but what about the person you hit? He's a living person." Chen Xing's eyes widened in anger. Even though he was not the one who had almost been hit, Chen Xing's heart was filled with hatred for these drunk drivers and racers.
"Hit someone?" "Did I hit you?" The man pointed his middle finger at Chen Xing. "Even if I hit you today, so what? My father is Lin Gang. If you dare, you can sue him."
"People like you are scum, the scum of society. It's a tragedy for society to have more people like you living in this world. If I don't beat you up today, I will change my surname." Chen Xing was so angry that the blood in his body rushed to his head. He couldn't care about anything else. He directly rushed forward to open the car door, pulled the man out with all his strength, and punched him.
Chen Xing had never been a person who lacked courage. After several years of socialization, he was used to the fickleness of human nature. He was no longer naive. However, being mature did not mean that he had lost his courage. The courage hidden in his heart would still be excited by justice and angry by ugliness. At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to teach this inhumane bastard a lesson.
How dare you hit me? The man who had been punched in the face seemed to have woken up all of a sudden. His face was ferocious, and he stared at Chen Xing with a pair of gloomy and terrifying eyes.
I don't care if your father is Lin Gang or some other bastard. Today, I'm doing justice to you. Chen Xing's anger was aroused. He directly cursed and punched the man again without saying a word.
Maybe the man had drunk too much. At this moment, he was much sober, but his steps were still a little weak. His hands and feet were not very agile. After dodging a few punches, he was punched in the eye by Chen Xing again. He staggered a little.
"Chen Xing, what are you doing? Stop!" Just when Chen Xing was about to punch again, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind.
Chen Xing's hand suddenly stopped in the air. Zhao Qing?
Chen Xing turned his head. Zhao Qing's car had reversed, and Zhao Qing was standing behind him.
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