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The car shook violently a few times. In this urgent situation, Huang Xing first thought of protecting Fu Jie!

As for the frightened Fu Jie, her instinctual reaction was to lean to the side, and she directly snuggled onto Huang Xing's body out of fright.

Huang Xing's car was parked properly by the side of the road, and even had an alarm light turned on. In this kind of situation, there was actually a car that could not see, and crashed headfirst into the Passat's butt!

Huang Xing was furious, but seeing that Fu Jie was still resting on her body, he was terrified. Huang Xing patted Fu Jie's shoulders and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay.

Fu Jie woke up from her shock, and immediately figured out the whole story. The two of them pushed open the car door and looked at the back. Sure enough! It was another Passat, two to three meters behind Huang Xing's car. In front of him, he had been hit hard enough, even the headlights were hit out, there were a few wires shaking on top of the car, and the steel beams that were hit had become deformed. Huang Xing's car was in an even worse situation. His butt was twisted due to the impact and one of his tires was deflated.

But even so, the owner of the hit-and-run vehicle had walked out of the car aggressively and cursed, "CNM, how did you drive this car?"

Huang Xing was burning with anger, thinking, you obviously got into my car, and you still think it's reasonable? Huang Xing walked over, and saw the other party's face clearly. He looked to be about 30 years of age, and his body was swaying, giving off a strong smell of alcohol. It was obvious that the other party was driving with wine, or even drunk!

The driver was big and tall, with a belly like a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant. His face was fierce and full of arrogance. Huang Xing scolded him: "You f * cking hit my car!" Look carefully, you're the one chasing after him!

The hit-man looked at it drunkenly, still not convinced. Bullshit! Who told you to drive so slowly, like a snail, how can you not tail. Damn, I got a new car. I just bought it for two months. You decide, boy.

He was quite unreasonable!

Huang Xing really wanted to slap him a few times to let him clear his mind.

Fu Jie came closer and said with a frown: Huang Xing don't waste time talking to him. He's already drunk to this extent, call the police and let the traffic police handle this.

When the car driver saw Fu Jie, he rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that there was such a beautiful woman in the world. After kneading his eyes so many times, his eyeballs were about to break from the kneading. He was still in a panicked state: "Who, who are you?"

Fu Jie stressed: You don't need to know who I am. All you need to know is that we are all victims. We were sitting in the car, and I still can't get it back!

It was unknown what kind of mentality the owner of the car had, he suddenly cursed and waved his fist at Huang Xing.

Huang Xing couldn't react for a while, and took a heavy punch on his head. In a fit of anger, Huang Xing waved his fist to welcome him. The drunk car owner could no longer stand steadily, so how could he avoid the attack?

Seeing his own car being smashed like this, Huang Xing was so angry that he wanted to beat the driver up until he couldn't take care of himself. In addition, Huang Xing also drank some alcohol at night. Although he was not drunk, alcohol had a certain effect on him. As a result, even though he had put the driver down, Huang Xing still did not stop there and continued to beat him up.

Fu Jie quickly pulled Huang Xing away, advising him not to be impulsive. The driver took this opportunity to crawl up from the ground and erase the blood at the corner of his mouth. Then, he took out a baseball bat from the trunk and ran towards Huang Xing.

Those who drank were exceptionally domineering, and would not consider the consequences.

Seeing that, Fu Jie did not have time to think, she stood in front of Huang Xing and blocked the attack for him.

This time, Fu Jie's arm got hit. Fu Jie moaned in pain, she covered her arm and retreated a few steps, but she did not forget to shout at Huang Xing: Hurry, dodge, don't let him hit you!

Huang Xing was immediately stunned! Seeing his beloved girl getting hurt for him, he wanted to rush forward and tear Perpetrators into pieces! F * ck! He could not help but curse, not caring about the guy in his hands, and pounced on his prey like a fierce tiger descending a mountain.

The driver who caused the trouble was caught off guard and threw himself onto the ground by Huang Xing.

Huang Xing snatched the baseball bat from his hands. Just as he was about to hit the man's arm with it, he heard Fu Jie shout loudly: "Stop! Do you want to go to prison, Huang Xing?

Huang Xing gritted his teeth and angrily said: "If you're going to prison, then so be it!

Seeing that he could not persuade Huang Xing, and that he was extremely angry, Fu Jie was afraid that he would make a huge mistake, so he immediately rushed forward and grabbed Huang Xing's hand.

Huang Xing felt that his hands were wrapped around Fu Jie's soft and small hands. That kind of warm feeling immediately made all the muscles in his body soften. Fu Jie said that she had to be calm. Let the police handle it.

But the driver still crawled up from the ground. Maybe he knew that he was not Huang Xing's match, so he called for help.

Maybe it was because of the hero in front of the beautiful girl, when Huang Xing saw this scene, he actually displayed a very strong desire to fight. He shouted at the driver, "If you have the guts, then make a call. I don't believe this, but you're going to flip the sky?

Fu Jie was startled, he never thought that when Huang Xing got angry, he would actually be a scoundrel. However, this matter was indeed thorny, and if he were to be bumped into someone, the Perpetrators would have to beat him up. Anyone who heard of this would get angry. Worried that the drunkard would actually call people to beat up Huang Xing, Fu Jie directly reported the news to the police, and also notified Security Department, telling him to hurry up and organize a part of the security to come over to save the situation.

This was how society was. To deal with someone like a hit-and-run driver, one had to play both black and white! Good and evil are the true ways of kings!

A moment later, the wife of the hit-and-run driver arrived in a Honda van.

This woman was dressed extravagantly, wearing expensive clothes. She trotted over to the driver and called out husband to husband.

The driver pointed his tongue at Huang Xing and Fu Jie: "Him, them." Today, I will kill them all!

The lady realized that the driver who caused the trouble was blue and purple, her face was red from anger, she turned and scolded Huang Xing: "XXXXX, aren't you guys too ruthless?" You beat my husband to such a state, I'll fight you guys! If you have the guts, don't go, don't go!

Huang Xing took a step forward, and coldly snorted: "Don't worry, I won't leave. Who will fix the car after I leave?

A car? The woman was stunned for a moment. Just now, her attention had been completely focused on her husband. Only now did she realize that her husband had started to tail her. From the scene, the woman realized, of course, that it was her husband's responsibility, but she was still stubborn: You still want me to fix your car? Pfft, it's more like fixing you!

Fu Jie pinched her waist, feeling that the matter that had happened today was simply ridiculous. An unreasonable couple!

Fu Jie pointed to Huang Xing's car and said to the lady: You saw it too, the culprit is your clan's man, and he drove while drunk, so all of the responsibility lies with you. We want you, sober man, to give us an explanation now.

The woman seemed to be worried about something. She frowned for a moment, then relaxed and dialed a number.

A short while later, two friends of the drunken man arrived in a taxi. The moment he got out of the car, the hit-and-run driver shouted: Beat him up, help me beat him up!

From the looks of it, these two were not good people either. One of them had something tattooed on his neck while the other had a bald head. The two of them walked in front of Huang Xing while swaying their bodies. The bald man glared at Huang Xing and cursed: "You are f * cking looking for death, aren't you?"

The other tattooed man simply did not waste time speaking and directly went to grab Huang Xing by the collar.

How could Huang Xing let him succeed? He clapped his hands and took a step back.

The tattooed man's body straightened as he continued to chase and beat up the old man. The baldy also immediately formed a tacit understanding with the tattooed man and started to circle to the other side of Huang Xing's body, surrounding and attacking him.

After Fu Jie saw this, she stomped her feet anxiously. But because she was struck by the staff just now, she did not have enough strength left. She could only yell at the two of them: Stop it, stop it! Would fighting solve the problem?

But Fu Jie's warning, worked! The bald man looked up and couldn't help but be surprised. Because she had always wanted to stand up for this bro, she didn't pay much attention to the others present. But when Fu Jie shouted, he raised her head and looked. Damn, she was a real beauty! She had probably never met such a stunning beauty in her life! Although it was late at night and the light was dim, one could still feel the enchanting aura emitted by this angelic woman.

The tattooed man was also stunned at the same time.

There was a type of woman that would make any man extremely moved to see her.

Fu Jie took a step forward and said in a domineering tone: "I won't be able to solve this problem by relying on fighting." It was better to wait for the traffic police to arrive and determine whose responsibility it was.

The bald man reached out his hands to stroke his head, maliciously looking at Fu Jie: Afraid of getting beaten up, right? If you don't want to be beaten up, then do it. You, beautiful woman. I promise, I will absolutely not touch your friend's finger!

Fu Jie sneered: "You, aren't qualified!"

The bald man was humiliated and frowned. "What did you say?" Bitch, no matter how beautiful you are, you're still a man's plaything. You still have to sleep with a man.

Huang Xing stood in front of him, pointed at the tip of the bald man's nose, and warned him: Try cursing again.

The bald man raised his head. Smelly bitch!

Huang Xing punched over, accurately hitting the bald man's nose, causing blood to flow out.

When the tattooed man saw this, he quickly stepped forward to assist. The driver who had always wanted to watch from the side also rushed up, and the three of them surrounded Huang Xing.

A fierce battle was unavoidable.