The male protagonist stole my fiancée, so I stole her home

The old man was very angry, but he was still very young.

In the original novel, the Dragon King had just returned to the city from abroad and was eating snacks on the street, but was harassed and bullied by a dozen social personnel.

The Dragon King was arrogant. With a phone call, Zuoshanhu arrived with a large number of people, frightening the social personnel to the point of peeing and rolling on the ground begging for mercy.

Zuoshanhu is one of the underground forces of the Dragon King in Nanjiang Province. He relies on his many tricks to stir up the situation in Nanjiang!

This man cannot be killed. He is a tyrant who can bend and stretch. With him in charge of the underground forces in Nanjiang Province, there are basically few troubles.

Zhou Yun has something that Zuoshanhu cannot resist and is extremely eager for, which is enough to make him disregard the orders of the Dragon Palace and join him.

The convoy quickly left the Blue Mountain Villa and rushed to Yuchen Group.

It was very quiet inside the luxury car. Zhou Yun was lost in thought as he stared at the scenery outside the window. He liked to sit in the car and watch the scenery outside. This was a rare moment of relaxation for him.

At this time, the driver suddenly stopped and said, "Mr. Zhou, this road is blocked."

Zhou Yun looked forward and saw that this fastest road to the group company was blocked by hundreds of cars, motionless.

"Go around another way."

The driver turned around and drove into a farther road at a very fast speed.

The car that was blocked seemed very angry and had road rage.

As a result, as soon as he reached the next intersection, the car chased from behind, kept honking the horn, and drove arrogantly in front of the convoy.

Then he deliberately slowed down, causing the entire Zhou Yun's convoy to crawl like a turtle.

The driver was also angry and said: "This bastard, it's obvious that he did it on purpose. No matter which lane I drove to, he turned in advance. Boss, what should we do now?"

Zhou Yun leaned on the car window with one hand and said coldly: "Hit it."

"Wan Ning, contact the helicopter to drive here, and we will fly to the company."

In the urban area of ​​Jiangcheng, Zhou Yun prefers to take a car. Compared with a helicopter, a high-end car is more comfortable and less noisy.

Besides, before the helicopter takes off, it needs to apply for a flight path from the official, which takes a long time, so it is more convenient to drive a short distance.

Jing Wan Ning said, "Master, just let one car hit him. We might be faster in other cars."

Zhou Yun denied, "No, haven't you figured it out? Someone is blocking our way on purpose. There will definitely be special situations on the next street. By the time we get to the company, most of the employees will have left."

Jing Wan Ning frowned slightly, and said angrily, "This guy is so vicious. He has thought of everything. What a bastard!"

She immediately contacted the helicopter and quickly applied for a flight path.

The horse sitting in the co-pilot seat also stared with eyes as big as copper bells.

At this time, Zhou Yun suddenly hugged Jing Wan Ning to his chest and protected her with his body.

Looking at the driver, he accelerated and overtook the car that cut in.

The strong push on her back made Jing Wan Ning's pretty face close to Zhou Yun's chest, and she could hear the strong heartbeat.

The car that was overtaken behind also accelerated and rushed over.

The car that was trying to change lanes was about to change lanes when the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and accelerated fiercely, crashing the car into the sidewalk guardrail on the side of the road. The car door was flattened, and the person inside was a curly-haired man with blood on his head.

Zhou Yun's car shook violently and slowly pulled over to the side.

The curly-haired man came out with his bleeding head covered with one hand, shouting: "Do you know how to drive? You deliberately hit people. No one wants to leave today. You must pay compensation!"

The curly-haired man stopped in front of the high-end car and shouted without scruples, which immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by and made them stop.

Zhou Yun's convoy usually has five cars, and he sits in the middle.

Because they just had to turn around and change lanes and rush to the group, the car in the middle drove in front first.

At this time, the four Mercedes-Benz cars behind also drove over, and security guards in black suits came down one by one.

The curly-haired man was frightened when he saw so many people, and his legs felt weak. But he didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't retreat like an ordinary person, but continued to pretend to be wronged:

"It's okay to have so many people. Does it mean that we don't need to be reasonable when there are so many people?!"

"You rely on your numbers to bully us ordinary people. Come and see, the rich are so unkind that they drive their cars to hit me!!!"

The curly-haired man lay on the ground and cried. People who didn't understand the real situation really thought he was a victim.

Soon a traffic policeman arrived on a motorcycle.

When the traffic policeman saw the license plate of the convoy, he immediately understood

Who was sitting in the car, and he was a little nervous.

He came over and asked what happened.

Zhou Yun's driver showed him the surveillance of the dashcam.

The traffic policeman who looked at the dashcam made a judgment in his heart.

At this moment, a helicopter slowly descended from the sky, and the huge wind blew the leaves of the landscape trees on the roadside.

The helicopter stopped on a lawn, and Zhou Yun took Jing Wan Ning out of the car without even looking at Juanmao.

He got on the helicopter and left in a chic manner.

Only the driver, Juanmao, the traffic policeman and others were left arguing on the side.

The pedestrians on the roadside were all envious and amazed.

"How arrogant! He didn't even look at the car accident, and just got on a helicopter and left!"

"They drove a helicopter, but I drove a car. No wonder I got stuck in a traffic jam."

"I'm so envious. When will I be so rich? I won't be afraid of traffic jams anymore!"

"This is Zhou Yun, the richest man in Jiangcheng, Mr. Zhou. I remember him. He was indeed young and frivolous, but why do I feel sour in my heart?"

......

The curly-haired man who deliberately cut in was also stunned.

He was so irritable and shameless just to block Zhou Yun's way.

If it was normal, he wouldn't dare to say a word when he saw Phantom cutting in his car.

He thought the task could be completed easily, but Zhou Yun didn't give him a chance to change lanes, and crashed into him, then got on a helicopter and left.

It's really great to be rich!

The traffic police was also stunned. He could take care of things on the road, but he couldn't take care of things in the sky.

"I've been a traffic policeman for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen someone so straightforward. His car is a Phantom... Oh my god, this... Who should I talk to?"

The driver on the side said: "Mr. Policeman, I'm driving the car. It's none of our boss's business. I'll help you deal with it here."

"By the way, I just called the insurance company to come and assess the damage. They'll be here soon. My boss is busy and doesn't have time to delay here."

The traffic police looked at the curly-haired man and said: "I've seen the dashcam. This traffic accident is your full responsibility. There were vehicles driving close to each other in the lane on the side. When you didn't have the conditions to change lanes, you forced to change lanes, which led to the accident. The circumstances are serious."

"Public or private?"

"By the way, I need to remind you that this Phantom is worth more than five million. Based on the current losses, the repair cost is about one million. Be prepared."

Hearing the traffic police's verdict, the curly-haired man slumped to the ground, his face pale.

How many years would it take him to earn a million yuan in repair fees, and his car only costs a few hundred thousand yuan!

If the matter did not work out this time, the people behind it would definitely not pay for it.

And he would be fully responsible. This result made him feel that the light of the world had dimmed. He was so scared that he burst into tears on the spot, his face was covered with tears, and he regretted it very much!