Rural Shennong

"Zi~!"

With a piercing sound of friction, Hua Biao stepped on the brake all of a sudden.

The taillights of the car that approached suddenly made Hu Buliang's soul tremble. His brain was aware of the danger, and his pupils responded, but his hands and feet couldn't react.

A car with a speed of 22 kilometers per hour can travel [-] to [-] meters in a second. The distance between him and Hua Biao's car is only one parking space, at most two to three meters.

Only one tenth of a second was left for Hu Buliang to operate, and it was too late for him to turn the steering wheel.

"Dangdang!"

The two cars collided, and the rear of Hua Biao's car was jacked up, and it was dragged by Hu Buliang's car behind and slid forward for seventeen or eight meters before stopping.

Hu Buliang's nose bleeds from being hit by the burst airbag, and there are stars in front of his eyes.

The front car door opened first, Hua Biao got out of the car, took out the cigarette case, and gave Duan Peilong one, the brothers lit the cigarettes, then walked back to the car in a leisurely manner.

They were standing outside the rear door, chatting, looking at Hu Buliang who kept shaking his head in the car.

"Oh? Second brother, isn't this the idiot who snatched women from elder brother?"

"Third, this is not a fool, he is a big shot."

"He seems to be drinking."

"Isn't it good to drink and drive? We are all good citizens who obey the law."

The two brothers looked at each other, saw the bright color in each other's eyes, and said in unison: "Call the police!"

It took a long time for Hu Bu to recover a little sobriety. He wiped his nose and felt dizzy when he saw the blood on his hands.

He didn't know how badly he was injured, but a concussion would definitely prevent him from running.

Just when Hu Buliang was about to push the door, the door was pulled open from the outside.

Hu Buliang raised his head and looked at the traffic security team member who opened the car door in a daze.

"He was the one who hit the rear end, brother, look at our car and let him hit it." Hua Biao was full of grievances.

"This man is drinking, right? The car is about to make him fly." Duan Peilong really wanted to pretend to be pitiful, but he couldn't be pitiful with his ferocious face.

The security guard frowned slightly: "Driver's license, driving license!"

Hu Buliang finally woke up completely.

He remembered that Du Shiman was taken away by a little boy, and he remembered being beaten up by that boy and made a fool of himself in public.

Also, he planned to deceive people, but instead stepped into the hole dug for him by others.

Now, what the hell is going on, not to mention that the car was crashed and scrapped, and he was even arrested for drunk driving.

What made him even more unbearable was that Duan Peilong, who was standing behind the security guard, gave him a middle finger with a smile.

"Shame!"

Although Duan Peilong didn't make a sound, Hu Buliang could clearly see his deliberately enlarged mouth shape.

Hu Buliang's eyes were tearing open: "I'm a fool, you did it on purpose!"

The security team reprimanded: "Clean your mouth and take out your ID."

Hu Buliang was already furious, he pushed away the security officer, and punched Duan Peilong with his fist.

The security officer didn't expect that Hu Buliang would dare to push him, and then he saw the tall and strong man knocked to the ground by Hu Buliang's punch.

Hu Buliang felt that he hit a steel plate, and the bones of his hand were about to be shattered.

But before he could cry out the pain, Duan Peilong, who fell on the ground, was the first to let out a heart-piercing scream, as if he was about to be punched to death by him.

"Ahhh~! I'm going to kill you!" Hu Buliang's rationality was completely overwhelmed by the continuous blows and almost collapsed, even the pain in his hands was paralyzed by anger.

He was about to step forward and continue to fight, when there was a sharp pain from behind.

The security guards brandished rubber sticks and whipped them loudly: "If you dare to do something, you deserve a beating!"

"Don't hit, don't hit!" Hu Buliang was knocked to the ground, holding his head and begging for mercy.

The security guards didn't continue to beat him. Seeing that he was no longer mad, they took out handcuffs and handcuffed him.

Drunk driving, rear-end collision, assaulting the police, beating people.

It would be a lot of trouble for ordinary people.

But Hu Buliang is a social celebrity and a media tycoon after all, with extraordinary energy.

He was released on bail the next day.

Hua Biao and Duan Peilong also knew that Hu Buliang was not an ordinary person, and it was impossible for him to kill him with this matter.

So if you disgust him, it's over.

Hu Buliang compensated Hua Biao for repairing the car, as well as Duan Peilong's mental damage and medical expenses, totaling more than 20 yuan.

The two sides reached a settlement in a superficially friendly atmosphere.

After leaving the security team, Hua Biao smiled and said, "Second brother, did you see the look in that Hu's eyes just now? He wants to eat us!"

Duan Peilong said disdainfully: "It's just him? If he breaks his teeth, he can't bite my hair."

Hu Buliang was released on bail under the pretext of a concussion.

He wasn't pretending, but really had a mild concussion.

When we arrived at the hospital ward, hung up the hanging needle, Hu Buliang closed his eyes: "Mobilize all the people who can be mobilized for me, and find out everything behind that bar!"

The female secretary next to him bowed and said, "Boss, that bar was on fire last night."

Hu Buliang looked gloomy: "I know, have many media reported it?"

The female secretary didn't dare to hide it: "Not only was there a lot of media reports, but it also made a lot of headlines."

Hu Buliang frowned slightly: "Toutiao? Impossible! Did you read it wrong?"

The female secretary whispered: "It's really the headline."

"Many media also posted photos of the bar owner, praising him for his good looks."

"It is said that many fans want to make a pilgrimage to that bar."

Hu Buliang opened his eyes abruptly: "Bring me your phone, I'll take a look!"

The female secretary handed Hu Buliang her mobile phone.

Hu Buliang opened Weibo and took a look, and almost lost his breath.

He found out that Du Shiman actually posted some photos of Tiansheng Bar on her Weibo, and even promoted it to her fans.

"Bitch, these stinky bitches!" Hu Buliang was about to crush the phone.

He thought that he had suffered such a big loss, but he also sent reporters to disrupt the business of Tiansheng Bar, which was considered a bad breath.

With so many reporters making trouble, those social elites and successful people in the future will definitely not dare to go there again.

Even if there are a few media to report, they will at most just make a perfunctory sentence in an inconspicuous corner.

After all, he "lied" his peers first, and those peers couldn't really help him hype.

But he didn't expect Tianhou to stand up and speak directly.

The queen's influence is too great, and she has countless fans.

The small bar instantly became an online celebrity shop, he didn't need to go there, he could imagine the crowded scene there.

Hu Buliang has never hated anyone so much for stealing chickens without losing rice, and making himself into such a miserable state.

"Duschman, and that bastard, I won't ruin your reputation, I swear I won't be human!"