Chapter 418 — I Really Don't Dare to Lay a Hand on Him
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"You just wait! If you've got guts, don't you run!" Zou Tiandi gave a cold snort, then pulled out his phone and started dialing. "Ruoguang, where are you? I'm over in the North District, on South Titanium Gold Road—somebody hit my car, and the little punk won't pay up. He even pounded on my car with his fists to scare me... Right, I'll wait for you. Hurry up!"
Wei Zhao frowned. Since this fellow was determined to make a scene, he supposed he might as well settle it. Wei Zhao took out his own phone and dialed Qiu Lingshan's number.
Qiu Lingshan was quite surprised to see Wei Zhao calling. She assumed he'd come up with a solution this quickly, and picked up with a note of delight in her voice: "Wei Zhao? You thought of something?"
"No. Someone drove the wrong way and hit me. Come take a look..." Wei Zhao said flatly.
"Hit you? Are you all right?" Qiu Lingshan was briefly taken aback. She needed a favor from Wei Zhao right now—if anything happened to him, the whole business of saving that person would fall through.
"I'm fine. The other guy wants to extort me, and he's calling in people to scare me," Wei Zhao said.
"You're coming to me with this? Can't you handle it yourself?" Hearing this, Qiu Lingshan felt both exasperated and amused. You're asking me about something like this? Aren't you supposed to be capable?
"Fine then. I'll smash up his car and then beat him up," Wei Zhao said.
"What?" Qiu Lingshan couldn't help but smile wryly. "All right, wait for me. I'm on my way..."
If Wei Zhao started hitting people and wrecking cars, he'd probably end up in a police station, and the one in trouble then might well be her. So Qiu Lingshan had no choice but to agree.
"South Titanium Gold Road," Wei Zhao said with a smile. "If the other guy's people get here before you do, I'll have no choice but to start throwing punches."
"All right, all right, I got it!" Qiu Lingshan snorted. Fearing Wei Zhao would go off and cause trouble for her, she reluctantly added one more line: "Don't do anything rash—this brain-dead girl is on her way..."
"Heh, good." Only now did Wei Zhao feel that Qiu Lingshan had a lovable side after all. This violent, brain-dead girl wasn't entirely without her merits.
"It's no use calling anyone, I'm telling you—you're dead today. If you don't cough up a hundred thousand yuan, don't even think about leaving!" Zou Tiandi jabbed a finger at Wei Zhao and threatened him smugly.
This was his brand-new BMW—he hadn't even been driving it half a month, and Wei Zhao had wrecked it, smashing the headlights to pieces. It broke his heart, so he absolutely had to make Wei Zhao pay a price before he'd be satisfied.
The roar of an engine cut through the air, accompanied by earth-shaking bass-heavy DJ music, as a motorcycle sped over and came to a stop between the BMW and the van.
Zou Tiandi was overjoyed. His son had arrived—the man who'd hit his car was finished, no question about it!
"Dad, what's going on? Who hit you?" Zou Ruoguang jumped off the motorcycle and declared with great swagger, "Someone hit your car and won't pay? I'll kill him!"
"It's this little bastard right here. First give him a beating for me, then smash up his car and make him fork over a hundred thousand yuan!" Zou Tiandi ordered coldly, pointing at Wei Zhao.
Zou Tiandi was nearly mad with rage. His shiny new BMW, with its cool custom plate, had been ruined just like that by this punk in the van. If he didn't teach him a lesson, the fury in his heart would never settle.
Besides, Zou Tiandi had been in a foul mood these past couple of days. He'd had his eye on a young woman at the company, and just when he was about to succeed, her boyfriend had shown up out of nowhere and ruined everything.
"Who? You mean this... huh?" Zou Ruoguang was about to put on a grand show of teaching the van driver a lesson, but when he turned his head and saw Wei Zhao, he was instantly dumbstruck.