Urban: One Billion In Public Welfare Rewards

The siren went off.

The fat man was dumbfounded.

Miss COS was dumbfounded, and then her face changed.

Because she saw that the models under the Land Rover Range Rover were recessed.

Oops!

The little brother is too impulsive!

"Little brother, run!"

Miss COS is very righteous.

Although Ye Xiu kicked his car, it was for himself after all, and he couldn't leave it alone.

He quickly stepped forward, took Ye Xiu's hand, and turned around to run.

The result was an inertia. Ye Xiu didn't pull it, but he was pulled over and fell on Ye Xiu's waist.

Miss COS: (⊙_⊙)?

Ye Xiu lowered his head and smiled, "It's never too late to run again."

Miss COS looked up again in a daze.

Will you run this operation again in a while?

"Boy! Do you dare to kick my car!?"

Fatty's face changed in an instant, and he leaned over and stroked the recessed place where he was kicked, tears coming out.

This is the car he just bought!

Being kicked like this will break my heart.

"Just kicked, why do you drop?" Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"What am I..." The fat man's face flushed.

Looking up at Ye Xiu, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Miss COS grabbed Ye Xiu's arm tightly in fear.

I'm really afraid of them fighting.

The result is the next second.

The fat man suddenly pointed to the BMW X5 parked next to him: "Is that your car?"

"Huh?" Ye Xiu was taken aback, then turned his head and looked over.

As a result, he hasn't reacted yet.

The fat man rolled up his sleeves, strode over, and sneered sneerly.

He had seen Ye Xiu's disguised expression a long time ago.

"Hey, BMW X5, the landing price is 800,000.

No wonder your kid has the confidence to talk to Lao Tzu here!

OK!

Then compare, who has more money! "

walk over.

Lift your foot!

Duang!

The fat man kicked the BMW X5 door until it was deformed.

"Come on, you boy!"

Duang!

"Yes!"

Duang!

After kicking three kicks, the fat man stood by the BMW X5, constantly casting provocative gazes at Ye Xiu.

The meaning is obvious.

It’s just that we both play, and see who spends more money on repairs!

Anyway, I'm not short of money!

How about you?

(￣へ￣)!

If you can't beat you, just smash your car!

Anyway, I am richer than you!

Seeing the fat man's crazy behavior, Ye Xiu was obviously taken aback.

BMW X5, it doesn't seem to be his car?

o((⊙﹏⊙))o

But in that case...

"Okay, come on! Who is afraid of whom!"

Duang!

Ye Xiu kicked again!

The strength is much stronger than the fat man, and the Land Rover Range Rover doors are directly recessed.

The fat man looked sore.

But since you have chosen to fight, then fight!

I kick!

Duang!

Ye Xiu: I also play!

Duang!

Then, Miss COS stood aside, everyone was confused.

Are the rich man's hand-to-hand moves so fresh and refined nowadays?

Don't hit people, smash cars?

Not better than fist, better than deposit?

...

Then the two kept kicking the car.

Ye Xiu kicked it seven or eight, but he couldn't move.

The wagon of this broken car is still a bit hard, waste shoes.

My feet hurt after kicking too much.

But when the fat guy over there saw it, he played more happily.

I kicked more than a dozen feet in a row, and I wanted to remove the door of the BMW X5.

As if to kick back to the original.

Although the kicking foot hurts, he also told Ye Xiu a reason.

Don't pretend if you have no money!

Are you distressed? Is it time to admit the mistake?

"Does your feet hurt?"

Ye Xiu asked.

"It doesn't hurt, it feels like kicking, the thief is cool!"

The fat man hummed.

"Oh, then you continue, I won't bother."

Turning around, Ye Xiu walked towards the rear of the BMW.

The door of an angel's wings rose, and Ye Xiu stooped into the car.

Miss COS stood in front of the sports car, her mind was filled with the roar of the sports car.

The cool models shock the soul.

What a cool sports car!

How much does it cost?

"Get in the car and take you to deliver the food." Ye Xiu smiled.

Is this brother's car?

What about the BMW X5?