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Chapter 34 I'll Repair You a Land Rover, You Repair Me a Pagani
Chapter 34 I'll Repair You a Land Rover, You Repair Me a Pagani
"Forget it, little brother."
The COS lady pulled Lin Chen's arm.
Although I know that it is the other party who is wrong, it is better to have one less thing than one more thing.
Lin Chen smiled at Miss COS: "People are doing what the sky is watching.
How can such a person be left alone? "
After speaking, Lin Chen strode towards the fat man.
"You, what do you want to do, kid?"
Although the fat man was quite sloppy just now, it was because he was rich.
If he really wanted to fight, he might not be able to beat Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's height is 1.8 meters [-], and he was still on the basketball team in school on weekdays.
Standard tall and mighty.
And the fat man is only 1.7 meters, no matter how you look at it, it is frustrating.
Where the two of them go, the winner will be judged.
Standing in front of the fat man, he looked down at the fat man domineeringly.
Lin Chen suddenly smiled and rolled up his sleeves.
"Boy, do you want to fight?"
"Fight?" Lin Chen shook his head, "You're not worth my shot."
After speaking, he suddenly lifted his foot.
Leave you!
Duang!
One kick on the Range Rover.
The siren went off.
The fat man was dumbfounded.
Miss COS was stunned, and then her expression changed.
Because she saw that the models under the Range Rover were dented.
Oops!
Little brother is too impulsive!
"Little brother, run!"
Miss COS is very generous.
Although Lin Chen kicked and damaged his car, it was for his own sake after all, and he couldn't leave it alone.
He hurried forward, grabbed Lin Chen's hand, turned around and was about to run.
As a result, due to inertia, Lin Chen did not pull, but he was pulled over and threw himself on Lin Chen's waist.
Miss COS: (⊙_⊙)?
Lin Chen lowered his head and smiled: "It's not too late to run away later."
Miss COS raised her head and was dumbfounded again.
Do you want to run this operation again in a while?
"Boy! How dare you kick my car!?"
Fatty's face changed instantly, he leaned over and stroked the dented place, tears were about to come out.
This is the car he just bought!
It breaks my heart to be kicked like this.
"Just kicked, why?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.
"What the hell..." Fatty's face turned red from holding back.
Looking up at Lin Chen, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Miss COS grabbed Lin Chen's arm tightly in fear.
I'm really afraid they will fight.
Results in the next second.
The fat man suddenly pointed at the BMW X5 parked beside him: "Is that your car?"
"Huh?" Lin Chen was taken aback, and turned to look over.
As a result, he still hadn't reacted.
The fat man rolled up his sleeves, strode over, and sneered ferociously.
An expression that had seen through Lin Chen's disguise long ago.
"Hey, BMW X5, the landing price is 80.
No wonder you have the confidence to fight me here!
OK!
Then Bibi, who is richer! "
walk over.
Raise your feet!
Duang!
The fat man kicked the door of the BMW X5 until it deformed.
"Come on, you brat!"
Duang!
"Horizontal!"
Duang!
After kicking three times, the fat man stood beside the BMW X5, constantly sending provocative glances at Lin Chen.
The meaning is obvious.
It's just us kicking, let's see who spends more on maintenance!
Anyway, I'm not short of money!
What about you?
( ̄へ ̄)!
If I can't beat you, I'll smash your car!
Anyway, I'm richer than you!
Seeing Fatty's crazy actions, Lin Chen was obviously taken aback.
The BMW X5 doesn't seem to be his car?
o((⊙﹏⊙))o
But since that's the case...
"Okay, come on! Who is afraid of whom!"
Duang!
Lin Chen kicked again!
The force was much stronger than that of the fat man, and the doors of the Range Rover were all dented.
The fat man looked sore.
But since you have chosen to fight, let's fight!
I kick!
Duang!
Lin Chen: I’ll kick too!
Duang!
Then, Miss COS stood aside, everyone was dumbfounded.
Are all the rich people's fighting moves so fresh and refined nowadays?
Don't hit people, smash cars?
Not more than fists, more than deposits?
……
Then the two kept kicking the car.
Lin Chen kicked it seven or eight times, but he couldn't move anymore.
The leather of this broken car is still a bit hard, useless shoes.
My feet hurt from kicking too much.
But the fat man over there looked at it and kicked it even more happily.
After kicking more than a dozen times in a row, I wish I could remove the door of the BMW X5.
As if to kick back.
Although the kick hurt, but also told Lin Chen a truth.
If you don't have money, don't pretend!
Are you distressed?Should I admit my mistake?
"Don't your feet hurt?"
Lin Chen asked.
"It doesn't hurt, I feel the kick, it's cool!"
The fat man hummed.
"Oh, then you continue, and I won't bother you."
Turning around, Lin Chen walked towards the rear of the BMW.
The door like angel wings lifted, and Lin Chen stooped and stepped into the car.
Miss COS stood in front of the sports car, her mind was filled with the roar of the sports car.
A cool model that shocks the soul.
What a cool sports car!
How much does this cost?
"Get in the car and take you to deliver food." Lin Chen smiled.
(⊙ω⊙`)
Is this my little brother's car?
What about the BMW X5?
And, she almost forgot.
The little brother is delivering food!
Driving a sports car to deliver food?
Miss COS was really surprised.
At this moment, Miss COS looked at Lin Chen differently.
Deliver food in a sports car.
Handsome and rich, but also low-key!
1.8 meters five standard male god height!
Simply perfect!
Oops, love love love.
(ω)
I can't resist it at all.
The little sister's cheeks were hot and flushed.
"boarding."
"Huh? Hmm."
When she came back to her senses, Miss COS nodded sweetly and got into the sports car.
Accompanied by a low roar, Lin Chen drove the sports car in front of Fatty.
Roll down the window and take out your phone.
Turn on the capture function.
Click!
Then look at the license plate of the Range Rover.
Click!
Take two photos.
The fat man recovered from the shock after being photographed by the flash of the mobile phone.
He looked at Lin Chen in the sports car with a dazed expression.
"This, this, is this your car?"
"Yes." Lin Chen smiled.
"Go ahead, don't pay attention to me, I'll just take a look.
Later, will someone come to beat you.
I will be a witness. "
The fat man twitched and stared: "Isn't this BMW your car?"
"no."
Lin Chen reached out and patted Pagani, smiling.
"This is my car, Pagani.
Come on, kick on the car door. "
Fatty: (⊙﹏⊙)
Pagani?
The market price is at least 9000 million!
This kid drives a Pagani! ?
The fat man knew that he was afraid that he might encounter some difficulties...
"Then, who owns this BMW?" The fat man's eyes twitched, already feeling something bad.
"I do not know."
"Why didn't you remind me?"
"Oh, you want to kick my car, I have to remind you? Are you out of your mind?"
Fatty: What the hell am I ¥@#¥%%...
Seeing the fat man's angry face, Lin Chen was not afraid.
"Come on, kick here!"
Lin Chen pointed to the door of Pagani Fengshen's car.
"I'll fix you a Land Rover, and you'll fix me a Pagani later."
Pfft!
The fat man knelt down directly.
"Big brother, you are my big brother, can't I be wrong?"
"Don't, I'll fix your car for you, kick it.
Pagani is very good at kicking. "
I have kicked your sister!
Land Rover Range Rover kicks, at most a few thousand dollars.
If you kick this sports car, the maintenance cost will cost tens of millions, right?
I really can't afford to kick it!
At this time, Lin Chen raised his wrist again, and shook his watch at the fat man.
"There's still one minute left, if you don't kick me, I'll leave."
The fat man casually glanced at the watch on Lin Chen's wrist.
The mentality directly collapsed!
That is more than 1000 million Vacheron Constantin Tour de l'Ile! ?
What the hell!
(End of this chapter)
"Forget it, little brother."
The COS lady pulled Lin Chen's arm.
Although I know that it is the other party who is wrong, it is better to have one less thing than one more thing.
Lin Chen smiled at Miss COS: "People are doing what the sky is watching.
How can such a person be left alone? "
After speaking, Lin Chen strode towards the fat man.
"You, what do you want to do, kid?"
Although the fat man was quite sloppy just now, it was because he was rich.
If he really wanted to fight, he might not be able to beat Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's height is 1.8 meters [-], and he was still on the basketball team in school on weekdays.
Standard tall and mighty.
And the fat man is only 1.7 meters, no matter how you look at it, it is frustrating.
Where the two of them go, the winner will be judged.
Standing in front of the fat man, he looked down at the fat man domineeringly.
Lin Chen suddenly smiled and rolled up his sleeves.
"Boy, do you want to fight?"
"Fight?" Lin Chen shook his head, "You're not worth my shot."
After speaking, he suddenly lifted his foot.
Leave you!
Duang!
One kick on the Range Rover.
The siren went off.
The fat man was dumbfounded.
Miss COS was stunned, and then her expression changed.
Because she saw that the models under the Range Rover were dented.
Oops!
Little brother is too impulsive!
"Little brother, run!"
Miss COS is very generous.
Although Lin Chen kicked and damaged his car, it was for his own sake after all, and he couldn't leave it alone.
He hurried forward, grabbed Lin Chen's hand, turned around and was about to run.
As a result, due to inertia, Lin Chen did not pull, but he was pulled over and threw himself on Lin Chen's waist.
Miss COS: (⊙_⊙)?
Lin Chen lowered his head and smiled: "It's not too late to run away later."
Miss COS raised her head and was dumbfounded again.
Do you want to run this operation again in a while?
"Boy! How dare you kick my car!?"
Fatty's face changed instantly, he leaned over and stroked the dented place, tears were about to come out.
This is the car he just bought!
It breaks my heart to be kicked like this.
"Just kicked, why?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.
"What the hell..." Fatty's face turned red from holding back.
Looking up at Lin Chen, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Miss COS grabbed Lin Chen's arm tightly in fear.
I'm really afraid they will fight.
Results in the next second.
The fat man suddenly pointed at the BMW X5 parked beside him: "Is that your car?"
"Huh?" Lin Chen was taken aback, and turned to look over.
As a result, he still hadn't reacted.
The fat man rolled up his sleeves, strode over, and sneered ferociously.
An expression that had seen through Lin Chen's disguise long ago.
"Hey, BMW X5, the landing price is 80.
No wonder you have the confidence to fight me here!
OK!
Then Bibi, who is richer! "
walk over.
Raise your feet!
Duang!
The fat man kicked the door of the BMW X5 until it deformed.
"Come on, you brat!"
Duang!
"Horizontal!"
Duang!
After kicking three times, the fat man stood beside the BMW X5, constantly sending provocative glances at Lin Chen.
The meaning is obvious.
It's just us kicking, let's see who spends more on maintenance!
Anyway, I'm not short of money!
What about you?
( ̄へ ̄)!
If I can't beat you, I'll smash your car!
Anyway, I'm richer than you!
Seeing Fatty's crazy actions, Lin Chen was obviously taken aback.
The BMW X5 doesn't seem to be his car?
o((⊙﹏⊙))o
But since that's the case...
"Okay, come on! Who is afraid of whom!"
Duang!
Lin Chen kicked again!
The force was much stronger than that of the fat man, and the doors of the Range Rover were all dented.
The fat man looked sore.
But since you have chosen to fight, let's fight!
I kick!
Duang!
Lin Chen: I’ll kick too!
Duang!
Then, Miss COS stood aside, everyone was dumbfounded.
Are all the rich people's fighting moves so fresh and refined nowadays?
Don't hit people, smash cars?
Not more than fists, more than deposits?
……
Then the two kept kicking the car.
Lin Chen kicked it seven or eight times, but he couldn't move anymore.
The leather of this broken car is still a bit hard, useless shoes.
My feet hurt from kicking too much.
But the fat man over there looked at it and kicked it even more happily.
After kicking more than a dozen times in a row, I wish I could remove the door of the BMW X5.
As if to kick back.
Although the kick hurt, but also told Lin Chen a truth.
If you don't have money, don't pretend!
Are you distressed?Should I admit my mistake?
"Don't your feet hurt?"
Lin Chen asked.
"It doesn't hurt, I feel the kick, it's cool!"
The fat man hummed.
"Oh, then you continue, and I won't bother you."
Turning around, Lin Chen walked towards the rear of the BMW.
The door like angel wings lifted, and Lin Chen stooped and stepped into the car.
Miss COS stood in front of the sports car, her mind was filled with the roar of the sports car.
A cool model that shocks the soul.
What a cool sports car!
How much does this cost?
"Get in the car and take you to deliver food." Lin Chen smiled.
(⊙ω⊙`)
Is this my little brother's car?
What about the BMW X5?
And, she almost forgot.
The little brother is delivering food!
Driving a sports car to deliver food?
Miss COS was really surprised.
At this moment, Miss COS looked at Lin Chen differently.
Deliver food in a sports car.
Handsome and rich, but also low-key!
1.8 meters five standard male god height!
Simply perfect!
Oops, love love love.
(ω)
I can't resist it at all.
The little sister's cheeks were hot and flushed.
"boarding."
"Huh? Hmm."
When she came back to her senses, Miss COS nodded sweetly and got into the sports car.
Accompanied by a low roar, Lin Chen drove the sports car in front of Fatty.
Roll down the window and take out your phone.
Turn on the capture function.
Click!
Then look at the license plate of the Range Rover.
Click!
Take two photos.
The fat man recovered from the shock after being photographed by the flash of the mobile phone.
He looked at Lin Chen in the sports car with a dazed expression.
"This, this, is this your car?"
"Yes." Lin Chen smiled.
"Go ahead, don't pay attention to me, I'll just take a look.
Later, will someone come to beat you.
I will be a witness. "
The fat man twitched and stared: "Isn't this BMW your car?"
"no."
Lin Chen reached out and patted Pagani, smiling.
"This is my car, Pagani.
Come on, kick on the car door. "
Fatty: (⊙﹏⊙)
Pagani?
The market price is at least 9000 million!
This kid drives a Pagani! ?
The fat man knew that he was afraid that he might encounter some difficulties...
"Then, who owns this BMW?" The fat man's eyes twitched, already feeling something bad.
"I do not know."
"Why didn't you remind me?"
"Oh, you want to kick my car, I have to remind you? Are you out of your mind?"
Fatty: What the hell am I ¥@#¥%%...
Seeing the fat man's angry face, Lin Chen was not afraid.
"Come on, kick here!"
Lin Chen pointed to the door of Pagani Fengshen's car.
"I'll fix you a Land Rover, and you'll fix me a Pagani later."
Pfft!
The fat man knelt down directly.
"Big brother, you are my big brother, can't I be wrong?"
"Don't, I'll fix your car for you, kick it.
Pagani is very good at kicking. "
I have kicked your sister!
Land Rover Range Rover kicks, at most a few thousand dollars.
If you kick this sports car, the maintenance cost will cost tens of millions, right?
I really can't afford to kick it!
At this time, Lin Chen raised his wrist again, and shook his watch at the fat man.
"There's still one minute left, if you don't kick me, I'll leave."
The fat man casually glanced at the watch on Lin Chen's wrist.
The mentality directly collapsed!
That is more than 1000 million Vacheron Constantin Tour de l'Ile! ?
What the hell!
(End of this chapter)
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