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Chapter 199 Smash the Car (Meng 514)

"Lin Qian, why are you sick?!"

At the school gate, Witt was startled by Lin Qian who suddenly rushed out. After a little delay, he lowered the car window, stretched his neck and cursed at Lin Qian.

Hearing this, Lin Qian glanced at Witt, with a sneer on his face.

He ignored Witt, but went to the co-pilot's seat on his own, lifted the co-pilot's screw door up, and then...

Pulled out an iron baseball bat from inside.

Lin Qian felt good after bumping the guy in his hand.

As for Witt in the Maserati M20, when he saw the thing in Lin Qian's hand, he was a little dazed.

"Lin Qian, what are you doing?"

Witt shouted in a slightly tawny restrained voice.

"Lin Qian, if you dare to hit us, we will call the police and make you squat!"

Feng Lin looked at the thick, long, and big iron guy in Lin Qian's hand. A look of fear appeared on her face, and she followed Witt and threatened.

"Ah……"

Lin Qian sneered, and after standing still and looking at Witt in the Maserati M20 for three seconds, he suddenly raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it hard at the windshield of the Maserati M20 in front of him.

"boom!"

Lin Qian's slam was so powerful that it instantly smashed the windshield of the Maserati M20 into spider web-like patterns.

"what!"

Feng Lin in the car was violently hit by the big, thick and long guy in Lin Qian's hand, and she couldn't help but let out a high-pitched scream.

Even Witt, who was a man, was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"boom!"

Lin Qian slammed, followed by another slam.

The Maserati M20's windshield has even bigger spiderwebs, and it's totally crumbling.

"Get out of the car!"

Feng Lin screamed, and then ran out of the car first, rolling and crawling.

After Witt left the car, Feng Lin followed closely behind.

And just as Witt got out of the car, Lin Qian hit the wheel hard for the third time.

"Whoa..."

The entire windshield of the Maserati M20 was completely shattered.

After Lin Qian hammered the windshield, he put a baseball bat on the hood of the Maserati M20, then he stepped on the hood slowly and stood on the hood of the car.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After standing on the hood, Lin Qian didn't say a word, just smashed the roof of the Maserati M20.

In just a few strokes, the roof of the Maserati M20 was smashed and deformed, and the roof was deeply recessed into the car.

The onlookers not far away were all dumbfounded at this moment, and they were all stunned by Lin Qian's tough move.

"Ruthless man, peerless ruthless man!"

"Maserati M20, the market price is more than 400 million, is it just a smash?"

"In the past, during the Spring Festival Gala, there was Huang Sledgehammer who hit 80 with a hammer, but now there is Huayin Lin Qian who hit [-] with a stick!"

"Lin Qian has the stance of smashing this car for scrap. Just now I said Witt was arrogant, but now it seems that Lin Qian is the one who is really arrogant!"

"Fuck, so handsome, so fucking handsome, this is a man, my wife loves him so much!"

……

The onlookers at the school gate were ebullient. Even the owners of vehicles passing by the school gate couldn't help stepping on the brakes after seeing this scene, stretched their necks to watch the excitement, and even took a video with their mobile phones.

In the security room, Zhao Yi, Zheng Xin and others rushed over upon hearing the notification.

"What's going on? Is Lin Qian and Witt fighting again?"

Before Zhao Yiren arrived, the voice came first.

"Director, there was no fight, but this scene..."

The young security guard pointed sillyly at Lin Qian who was standing on the Maserati M20 not far away, his voice trembling.

When Zhao Yi and the others heard the words and looked in the direction the young security guard pointed, they were all petrified immediately.

"Oh my God, this master really wants revenge..."

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Yi couldn't help muttering.

……

Not far from the school gate, Jiang Ningchuan, Ma Lu, Shen Ming, Zhao Pengsong and others were standing under a tree. They were also a little dumbfounded looking at the scene in front of them.

"Brother Qian..."

"Duck!"

Zhao Pengsong silently searched all the words in his mind, and finally felt that no words seemed to be able to describe his admiration for Lin Qian at the moment, and finally he could only use this word to describe Lin Qian's toughness.

"It's more than a dick..."

"It's clearly a dick!"

Dong Hebin silently added.

Seeing such a scene, Shen Ming was silent for a moment, then patted Jiang Ningchuan on the shoulder, and sighed: "Boss Jiang, you should abdicate. From today onwards, I think Lin Qian is more in line with being a big brother. You and Compared with Lin Qian, the truth is almost meaningless."

Jiang Ningchuan: "..."

Just when a few people were feeling Lin Qian's toughness, Zhang Bingyu suddenly said, "Eh? It seems that Lin Qian is waving to us. Does he mean to let us go?"

"It seems so."

Zhao Pengsong looked at it carefully, and then responded seriously.

"Go, go, go and have a look."

When they heard this, they didn't hesitate any longer, and walked towards Lin Qian quickly.

At this time, Lin Qian was a little tired from smashing.

However, his achievements are also extremely impressive. The roof of the Maserati M20 in front of him has been completely dented by him.

He was panting slightly, and he cast his eyes on Witt who was not far away with an angry face.

When Witt saw Lin Qian suddenly looking at him, and then at the thick, big, long iron thing in Lin Qian's hand, his heart skipped a beat.

Yesterday he was slapped on the head with a brick by Zhao Pengsong, and his head was still humming and hurting. If Lin Qian swung this iron guy on the head again today, he felt that he might die on the spot.

"Lin...Lin Qian, let me tell you, beating someone is against the law!"

"Don't mess around!"

Facing Lin Qian's gaze, Witt took a step back in fright, and warned.

Hearing Witt's words, Lin Qian sneered. He jumped off the front cover of the Maserati M20, and put the baseball bat in his hand on his shoulder.

"Yo, you also know that hitting someone is against the law?"

"Then why didn't you do any personnel work yesterday?"

Lin Qian grinned mockingly.

"you……"

Witt's face flushed red with anger, but looking at the baseball bat Lin Qian was carrying on his shoulders, he couldn't help but get stuck in his throat when he wanted to curse.

In two sentences, Zhao Pengsong and others rushed over from there.

"Brother Qian, what instruction?"

Zhao Pengsong asked.

Hearing this, Lin Qian casually pointed to the co-pilot of his car: "There are six baseball bats inside, each of you has one, keep smashing them until they are scrapped!"

"what?"

Zhao Pengsong and the others looked shocked and a little eager to try, but there was a little concern in their expressions.

"What are you afraid of, just smash it, but it's just a supercar with more than 400 million yuan, smash it!"

Lin Qian said again, in a very casual tone.

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Zhao Pengsong and Zhang Bingyu looked at each other, thinking of the aggrieved and depressed last night, they immediately showed a ruthless look on their faces.

"Smash!"

(End of this chapter)