The actress traveled through the drama, went crazy online, and killed the male lead every day

It was a snowy day with thick snow. The drag racers came out to seek excitement on a whim. Because there were few cars on the road, they overtook cars recklessly. If he was a mature and experienced driver, he should have overtaken Wen Han just now, but he deliberately slowed down. Who knew he was a rookie.

The car was heated and very warm. When he got out of the car, a biting cold wind blew and Wen Han shivered. The driver of the opposite vehicle knew that he had not collided with them and drove away without getting out of the car. Wen Han sighed. If he were in Haicheng, where there are surveillance cameras everywhere, any driver who dared to hit and run would probably lose his driver's license.

People in foreign countries really don’t care, it would be weird if there were surveillance cameras in this place.

The motorcycle must have been damaged. The modified engine made a brief roar and then stopped. Only the wheels kept rolling. The driver climbed up with difficulty and took off his helmet. There was a scratch on his forehead by a stone. Blood was dripping into his eyes. He covered his eyes and shouted in not very fluent English, asking Wen Han if he could drive and demanding compensation from Wen Han!

Jiang Zongnian also got out of the car, leaned against the rear of the car, lit a cigarette, and watched Wen Han deal with the accident. The driver looked young, with a very tender face, freckles on both sides of his nose, blond hair, and an arrogant demeanor. Wen Han looked at the blood on his hand and asked calmly, "Did you hurt your eyes?"

"no!"

Wen Han couldn't help but taunt him, "Brother, with your skills, don't come out and hurt yourself and others. If you want to overtake, you must be decisive. It's all about speed. I slowed down to let you overtake, but you didn't dare to do it. You don't even have the courage. It's so snowy. Are you dissatisfied with Yan Wang's poor performance?"

The young man understood the sarcasm in the first half, but he didn’t understand the second half due to cultural differences. Even if he didn’t understand it, he could still understand Wen Han’s sarcasm.

When Chinese people mock a person or a thing, sometimes they don't need words, an expression can express it, not to mention Wen Han's expression and tone. The young man didn't hear any good intentions in his words. He pointed at Wen Han and threatened that his brother would be back soon, and if he didn't compensate, he would just have to wait and see!

Wen Han, "..."

The young man is quite courageous. In his life, he has only met one person who threatened him, and that person was Lin Sen. His ending was somewhat tragic.

The roar of the motorcycle came from behind, and the young man instantly gained confidence and asked for ten thousand. The ten thousand he mentioned was naturally calculated in Euros. Wen Han took a look at his injuries and thought that ten thousand was not a big deal, even if the young man was the main person responsible.

He was about to respond when several riders whizzed past him, bringing up a gust of cold wind. The motorcycles slid on the snow and stopped beside the young man. A tall rider asked the young man what was going on.

The young man explained in French what happened and that he wanted 10,000 yuan in compensation. Wen Han and Jiang Zongnian rented a luxury car and wore luxury clothes. The watch on Jiang Zongnian's wrist was very expensive. Several people discussed that 10,000 yuan was too little. They saw that Wen Han and Jiang Zongnian did not react at all. They were yellow people, alone in such a place, and they were rich second-generations. They must extort money, so they discussed how to ask for it unscrupulously, and even opened the mouth of the lion to ask for 50,000 yuan.

Wen Han, "..."

With 50,000 euros, he could buy a new car, not to mention that it was his own fault that he crashed into the car.

"Okay, okay, okay, let's play it this way, right?" Wen Han said calmly, "Since you are a minor and don't have much money, I wanted to do charity. Since you want to rob me, fine, pay for my car repair first."

Wen Han snapped his fingers and leaned against the rear of the car to smoke. Jiang Zongnian leaned to the side, revealing the damaged taillight. "Give me an address and I'll send you a bill."

The young man was hot-tempered and easily angered. When he was enraged, he shouted that he wanted to beat Wen Han. Jiang Zongnan shouted, "Be careful." Wen Han dodged to the side, grabbed the man's wrist, and kicked him into the snow.

Several motorcyclists gathered around, relying on their numbers. Wen Han looked weak and didn't take them seriously at all. After hearing Jiang Zongnan speak Chinese, one of the motorcyclists even made a gesture insulting the yellow race.

A man like Jiang Zongnan, who grew up in a revolutionary family, couldn't bear it for even a second. He threw the cigarette into the snow, swung his fist and hit the man, pulling him off the motorcycle.

"I'll let you know what happens when you discriminate against your compatriots."

The motorcycle boys jumped off their motorcycles and beat up Jiang Zongnan. Wen Han dodged to the side. Jiang was no match for a professional special forces soldier, but he was more than capable of beating up a few ignorant young men. Wen Han didn't even need to do anything. He knocked them all down in less than five minutes, especially the boy who made the humiliating gesture. He was beaten the worst, with half of his face red and swollen.

Jiang Zongnian patted his pig-like face and said, "Young man, read more books and make fewer gestures to our compatriots, otherwise you will be beaten to death!"

President Jiang used force to subdue the people. This group of people couldn't even stand firmly, let alone talk about compensation.

The two walked away.

Wen Han saw from the rearview mirror that a young man smashed his helmet hard and cursed something. Gradually, the wind and snow became too strong and blurred his vision.

This little episode did not affect Wen Han and Jiang Zongnan's good mood for New Year's Eve, and they did not take it seriously.