The blood on Zhao Zhuoyue's face covered his entire trouser legs, it was very disgusting!
Ma Zhongliang was so angry that he kicked him out again, and scolded sharply: "You kid, don't you? Are you trying to kill yourself? Damn, when did my car become yours? "
When Zhao Zhuoyue heard this, he thought that Ma Zhongliang was also Jiang Ming's creditor, and that he was also here to grab the car, so he rushed up again desperately, hugged Ma Zhongliang's leg tightly, and shouted: "This Phaeton is mine! This Phaeton is mine! You can't drive away!"
Ma Zhongliang was furious, grabbed his collar, and slapped his face fiercely: "Are you out of your mind? Didn't you see that I have a car key? When will my car become your car?" gone?"
Zhao Zhuoyue cried loudly: "No! This is Jiang Ming's car. Jiang Ming owes me 620,000 yuan. I want to take this car to pay off the debt. You can't drive it away. You want me to drive it away. life!"
"Fuck you!" Ma Zhongliang punched him again, and cursed: "You really have a fucking brain problem! Let me tell you, this car itself belongs to me, that kid named Jiang, I rear-ended my car, and I threw the car to him and asked him to restore it to me. Now that he is dead, I will naturally drive the car back. If you dare to talk too much, be careful, I will do it now. Your life!"
Zhao Zhuoyue cried and said: "How is this possible? This is impossible. This car obviously belongs to Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming has two cars, one is a Mercedes-Benz and the other is a Phaeton. His Mercedes-Benz crashed, so He drove the Phaeton now, and now he is dead and owes me so much money, I have to take this car to pay off the debt! If you don�t give me this car, then you kill me, and I will Not alive!"
Ma Zhongliang was also about to collapse.
He didn't expect this kid to be an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. He beat him like a bird, yet he dared to hug his leg and not let go.
But in broad daylight, I can't really kill him, otherwise, no matter how good I am, I won't be able to suppress such a big thing...
Thinking of this, he just wanted to get rid of this madness quickly, so he carried Zhao Zhuozhuo to the back of his Phaeton car like a chicken, pointed to the entire tail of the Phaeton that was hit, and said coldly: "Come on, open it!" Let me see clearly with your dog eyes, is there an injury on the back of this car? Why is there an injury? That Jiang Ming drove that Mercedes-Benz yesterday and rear-ended my Phaeton, should you believe it now?"
Zhao Zhuozhuo's face was covered in blood and flesh, but he still shook his head and said, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! This car belongs to Jiang Ming! I want to use it to pay off the debt, you can't drive away!"
Ma Zhongliang felt helpless for the first time.
What should we do now? You can't really beat him to death, can you?
But when he hit him like this, he didn't let go, just pestering him like this, wasting him like this, this is not a solution!
In desperation, he shouted to his little brother: "Xiao Wu, take out the driving license of my Phaeton from the armrest box of the Audi A6! Hurry up!"
The younger brother hastily took out a certificate from the car, and quickly handed it over.
Ma Zhongliang opened the certificate, handed it in front of him, pointed to the license plate number on the driving book, and said, "Show me clearly, is this license plate number the Phaeton?"
A car driving license is a car's ID card, which records all the information of the car, including its license plate number, frame number, engine number, date of registration, place of registration and its owner.
Zhao Zhuozhuo squinted his eyes, only took one look, and suddenly felt that his whole body was as desperate as falling into an ice cellar!
The license plate number on this driving license is exactly the same as the license plate number of this Phaeton.
Moreover, the owner's name written on this driving license is Ma Zhongliang, not Jiang Ming!
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Zhao Zhuoyue finally knew what kind of deception he had experienced.
It turned out that Jiang Ming was not as rich and successful as he said at all, not only that, but he also caused a catastrophe.
He crashed Ma Zhongliang's Phaeton, and urgently needed to buy a new one to compensate Ma Zhongliang. This is the fundamental reason why he boasted to himself and tricked himself into giving him more than 600,000 yuan.
But the worst thing about it now is that this bastard is actually dead.
In other words, I don't even want to get back my 620,000 cents.
This time, his heart was in great pain, more painful than the wound on his body.
Ma Zhongliang, who beat him up, saw that he was no longer as crazy as before, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to him: "You can see clearly this time, I want to drive me away." I don�t have any complaints about the car.� JrNovels.com