Ten minutes later, Chen Xin'an rode away on a motorcycle with a changed license plate.
Ahu sat in the passenger seat and said to Xiao Sun in a hoarse voice: "Let's go, follow us!"
Xiao Sun glanced at him, was startled, and exclaimed: "Brother Hu, what's wrong with you?"
Ahu stared at him with a pair of panda eyes and scolded him: "Why are you making such a fuss! Have you ever seen me fight with others?"
Xiao Sun looked at him with some palpitations and said, "I've seen him before, but this is the first time I've seen him beaten so hard..."
At this time, Ah Hu not only had a pair of panda eyes, but also had a red garlic nose and a zombie mouth. His whole face looked like a car accident scene. It looked very miserable!
Of course, Xiao Sun knew about Ah Hu's skills. He once saw Ah Hu defeat three gangsters who wanted to get close to Leader Xu in one minute!
Those three people are all well-trained and equipped with sharp weapons!
At that time, Ahu's clothes were only cut, and his body was not injured at all!
But now, Ahu has been beaten like this. It is obvious that the guy on the motorcycle is not weak!
Xiao Sun said with a shocked look on his face: "That boy is really good. He was so seriously injured and yet he can still ride a motorcycle!"
In his opinion, Ahu had been beaten like this, so the kid must have been injured more seriously, and maybe his whole face was disfigured!
Ahu seemed to be blushing, but in fact, it was not obvious when he looked like this.
He seemed to want to puff up his chest and say something, but in the end he deflated and cursed angrily: "He was so hurt! I couldn't touch him..."
"Ah?" Xiao Sun looked at Ah Hu in disbelief and said with a forced smile: "Brother Hu, are you kidding me?"
Ahu pretended to be carefree and shook his hair, and immediately pulled the wound. He held his head and screamed, gritted his teeth and cursed:
“If you lose, you lose, there’s nothing to be embarrassed to admit!
That kid is a bit evil, knows ancient martial arts, and is one of the best in kung fu!
He could hit me with just one hand. He was so fast that I couldn't see a single move, so I got a beating in vain! "
Xiao Sun was dumbfounded and looked at him blankly.
Ahu laughed at himself, covered his face and said:
"It's not like the beating was in vain! At least I know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world!
That kid is indeed crazy, but he has the qualifications to be crazy!
He is good at both martial arts and medicine. If a person like this is not crazy, who would be?
Besides, I also owe it to you to do whatever you ask me to do, and I have to look for trouble myself!
He punched someone's door and said nothing. Who knows what he was doing?
well! I learned a lesson, and the beating was worth it!
By the way, don't tell Mr. Xu when you go back, I'll handle it myself! "
Xiao Sun nodded hurriedly and quickly started the car.
Ahu looked at the motorcycle that had gone away, curled his lips and said:
"You said that he is such an outstanding person, but riding a broken bike is not worthy of his status!
What a waste of that brand!
Isn't his wife the boss of a big company? Don’t you know how to give him a better car?
So, Xiao Sun, listen to what I say, never get married in the future!
This guy is just a married man. He has all the skills, but he can only live in frustration. What a coward! "
"Ahem!" Xiao Sun thought for a while and decided to tell Ah Hu the truth because he was afraid that Brother Hu would suffer a loss because of this in the future, and it would be his fault!
"Brother Hu, um... I discovered something when I put the tag on him just now.
His car was deliberately modified! "
Ahu was stunned for a moment, looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Sun swallowed his saliva and said to him:
“It means that the basis of his car is actually the internationally famous Kestrel.
The value is between 1.6 million and 1.8 million!
It’s really not a broken car!
Maybe he deliberately kept a low profile, so he changed his appearance like this..."
A car costing more than one million yuan was turned into a broken motorcycle for going to the rural market. Do you think this is something done by humans?
Is this a low-key forklift, or a Versailles-style showoff?
The key is, who in the right mind would do this?
Ahu felt that the injury on his head was nothing, but his face was burning uncomfortably!
Just now, I laughed at him for being a adopted son-in-law, a useless person, and riding a broken car.
When he turned around, he slapped him with a big mouth. He was worth more than a million yuan on a motorcycle!
This slap in the face was so harsh!
Ahu no longer wanted to talk and had doubts about his life.
Xiao Sun glanced at him sympathetically, looking at the brother whom he once admired very much and even regarded as his idol.
Suddenly I had a thought: Should I change my idol? Like the one just now?
Outside the gate of Apartment No. 1, the security guard in the duty room stopped a Rolls-Royce and said calmly: "Get out of the car and register!"
The rear window of the Rolls-Royce opened, revealing a fat face and said to the security guard:
"Uncle Wei, it's me! I've been here three times this week and I already know you. Don't you still know me?"
The security uncle said expressionlessly: "You have to register if you know someone you know, that's the rule!"
The fat-faced man seemed too lazy to get out of the car and wanted to beg for mercy, so an Audi behind him honked.
The fat man's face became angry, and he stuck his head out and cursed at the Audi: "Why are you urging me! If you have the ability, why don't you hit me! Leader Hou is my uncle! I'm just here to find him!"
When the people in the car behind heard this, they immediately shrank their necks. Their car was higher-end than theirs, and the person they were looking for was more senior than their relatives, so they had better wait patiently.
Fat Face actually said this to the security guard. He never thought that he would not be moved at all and still waited there with an expressionless face.
This made Fat Face a little angry, and he cursed at the security guard:
"Old Wei, are you so shameless?
Isn't he just a security guard watching the gate? Why are you putting on such a stinky air?
I won’t register anymore, what can you do to me? "
The security uncle was not angry either and said to him expressionlessly:
"I can't kill you, but the guy behind you can kill you. If you don't believe me, try it!"
The fat face glanced at the uniformed guard standing tall with a gun on the sentry stand on the right, shrunk his neck, and got out of the car obediently.
At this moment, a motorcycle came from behind and stopped behind the Mercedes-Benz.
The fat man glanced with disdain and cursed angrily: "You just rode a broken motorcycle to Apartment No. 1. Do you think this is a vegetable market? Just wait there!"
Seemingly seeing the slow registration in front, the motorcycle took two steps back and drove directly into the pedestrian passage next to it!
"Hey!" Fat Face threw away the pen, pointed at the motorcycle and shouted to the security guard: "He passed by! Did you see it?"
The security uncle said lazily: "I saw it, I'm not blind!"
Fat Face became anxious and shouted at him: "Then you won't stop him? You won't let this guy kill him?"
The security uncle seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to him. He pointed at the registration book and motioned for him to hurry up.
The fat-faced man said angrily: "Damn, you lousy security guard is so contemptuous of others! Do you really think that the prime minister's concierge is a seventh-grade official?
Is that boy a relative of yours? He can go in without registering, so we have to register here obediently, right? "
The people in the Audi car also said with the same hatred: "That's right! This is the gate of Apartment No. 1, how dare you show favoritism? You are embarrassing the big leaders inside!"
Believe it or not, I can send this little security guard packing and get out with just one phone call! "
As soon as the fat-faced man saw that he had an ally, he immediately gave him an appreciative look, then squinted at the security uncle and said:
"Tell me, why did you let us register, but put that broken motorcycle in? Do you recognize the make of my car?"
The security uncle snorted and said, "Even if you fly here, you still have to register!"
The fat face said angrily: "Then why didn't that kid register just now?"
The security uncle looked at him with a mocking look on his face and said, "Didn't you see the black plate on his car? Don't you understand what this means?"
Even if you are riding a bicycle, as long as it is a black card, you can still get in without hesitation! Are you dissatisfied? Then hang one too! "