The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 738: Hello, Chief?
Chapter 738: Chapter 738: Hello, Chief?
"Dad, what’s going on?" Zhang Fan asked while running!
"People from the Bai Group are here; the situation is a bit complicated. Hurry over, Capital City Courthouse!" Zhang Dongyang said.
Zhang Fan hung up the phone, jumped onto his motorbike, and raced at high speed!
He never thought his mom’s Tianfan Group would be sealed off!
Moreover, they had gone directly to court now!
He wanted to see what the Bai Family was up to this time!
The engine roared, the speedometer hitting 200+!
Thus, another street racing incident suddenly occurred in Kyoto!
Transportation Department!
"Boss, it’s that car again! Are we dealing with it or not?"
"Deal with it my ass, it’s July Bamboo’s people carrying out a mission!"
Some media!
"Boss, that street racing maniac has appeared again! His speed isn’t that fast this time; we got several photos. Should we publish it in the news?"
"Let me see them!"
A middle-aged fat man took a few photos, and immediately his eyes bulged!
"Damn, this is what you call not fast? The car is all blurred, what are you messing up!" the boss roared.
The man felt wronged, "Boss, you didn’t see how fast he was driving before; we didn’t even have a chance to shoot!"
"Ah? Is that so? Then go ahead, make it the headline!" The boss’s expression softened instantly!
Kyoto Race Track!
"Wood, Zhang Fan that guy is street racing again! Damn, there he goes again!" a man shouted as he ran towards Wood, mobile in hand!
Wood took the mobile, looked at the blue bike racing wildly in the streets, his eyes also popped out!
"Damn, I can’t control my own hands! Go bring my car over!" Wood shouted.
"Wood, what are you planning to do?" a man asked.
Wood’s eyes sparkled with excitement, "I’ve wanted to street race in the city for so long. Damn, I can’t hold back anymore! Brothers, who’s with me?"
"Me me me, Wood, I’m going too!" a person yelled!
"Hold on, count me in!"
Suddenly, twelve cars started slowly and then suddenly accelerated, racing ahead.
Transportation Department!
"Captain, another twelve sports cars appeared!" a person shouted!
"Ah? Are they July Bamboo’s people?" the captain asked!
"I’m checking now!"
Five minutes later, the same person yelled, "Captain, they are not July Bamboo’s people!"
"Then what are you blabbering for, dispatch the police and bring them back!"
"GOGO, let’s go, they’re on Yulin Road!"
"Requesting backup, requesting backup!"
Meanwhile, at Wood’s, the crowd was ecstatic as if injected with adrenaline!
"Aoooo... exhilarating, explosively exhilarating!"
"Wow, I’ve finally fulfilled my dream of street racing in the streets of Kyoto!"
But soon, a scream erupted.
"Wood, the traffic police are catching up. What do we do?"
"Fuck, that quick? Why did Zhang Fan get away with it a few times?" Wood cursed.
"Could it be because his speed was too fast, and ours too slow?" a person suggested!
Wood’s face turned dark instantly, "Damn, 190 is the max, okay? Any faster definitely leads to an accident! Street racing and causing trouble in the city, we might as well resign ourselves to a life in jail!"
"The vehicles ahead, stop!" a troop of traffic police shouted!
"Wood, do we stop?" a person asked!
"Stop my ass, we’re getting detained either way, let’s enjoy first! We’ll see where we can race to!"
X Media!
"Boss, things are getting hectic outside, another street racing incident, and the traffic department is all out!"
"Why the hell are you still standing there, go edit the news, want the bonus or not!"
Online!
"Damn, that’s savage, who are these people? Broad daylight and they dare to street race in the city? Do they have a death wish?"
"Street racing is one thing, but damn, why are all their cars luxury sports cars? Not a single one cost less than four million!"
"These rich bastards, fuck, they need to be caught and locked up for seven or eight years."
"Exactly, show-off dogs, they deserve to die!"
"This speed, compared to that blue car, is way too slow, it’s practically garbage!"
"Just wait to be caught!"
At the same time, all major news media had nearly all deployed.
In the streets, news vans were everywhere, each with a camera!
Online, a crowd was also watching and thoroughly enjoying themselves!
However, everyone was searching for that ultimate-speed blue car!
But as people stared wide-eyed, no one could find a trace of the blue car!
In Wood’s situation, his group was at their wits’ end; they were completely trapped on a street!
Watching this, Wood pulled out his phone: "Hey, Chao, remember to pull me out of the traffic department."
Wu Chao cursed, "Pull your sister, you screwed yourself over, just stay put. You motherfucker, don’t you realize where this is? This is the fucking Capital City! Who the fuck dares to let you go after street racing here?"
Wood, dumbfounded, said, "Chao, don’t scare me. Is it really that serious?"
Wu Chao sneered coldly, "What do you think, idiot? Did you get water in your brain, or did you get your head smashed by the door? Don’t we have a racetrack? Have you gone mad to street race in the city!"
Wood, not convinced, said, "I saw Zhang Fan racing, so... "
Hearing the name Zhang Fan, Wu Chao felt a sudden pang in his chest!
Shit, my precious car worth more than nine hundred million!
But soon, Wu Chao’s mouth twitched!
Yeah, Zhang Fan, this guy, seems to have raced several times, right?
Damn it, how come he has never been caught!
However, while he was thinking, he heard Wood being grilled!
With that, Wu Chao hung up the phone, "Tsk, a bunch of pigs!"
Meanwhile, Zhang Fan’s precious car turned into a streak of blue lightning and arrived at the Capital City Court!
"Screech!"
The sound of tires grinding against the ground made everyone’s skin crawl.
At the door, Bai Little Heavenly God was elated!
When he saw Zhang Fan, he wore an incredibly brilliant smile on his face.
"Haha, Zhang Fan, you didn’t expect this, I bet. From today on, you’re probably going to become a pauper!" mocked Bai Little Heavenly God.
At the same time, two young men standing next to him also widened their eyes in surprise.
"Is this Bai Xi’s son?"
"Wow, finally got to see him in person!"
Zhang Fan ignored these people and just walked straight through the main entrance, heading inside!
Watching this scene, Bai Little Heavenly God and his companions seemed to see an expression of disbelief!
"This kid, is he an idiot? The court is in session, and he still wants to go in?"
"Hehe, just wait for him to be walked out!"
"I guess this boy is from a small city; he doesn’t even understand these basic rules, what a bumpkin!"
Meanwhile, as Zhang Fan reached the entrance of the courtroom, he was stopped by two guards.
Watching this scene, Bai Little Heavenly God and his group laughed even more brilliantly!
"Sir, the court is in session, you cannot go in!" said the guard.
Zhang Fan, with a casual hand in his pocket, directly pulled out the Black Execution Order that Wei Guo gave him!
When they saw the Black Execution Order, the faces of the guards at the door tensed. After a moment, they raised their hands in a salute to Zhang Fan.
"Greetings, Commander!"
Watching this scene, Bai Little Heavenly God and his people stared at Zhang Fan as if they had seen a ghost.
Greetings, Commander?
Fuck, what the hell is this?