Infinite Waste Pick-up System

Loong Shaoann's face was gloomy. He sat in the passenger seat with a cigarette in his mouth. His brother Loong Shaoyun did not dare to breathe loudly and drove the car honestly.    

"We can't stay in this neighborhood for now. Let's go out and hide for a few days. Why do I have such a stupid brother like you? You really screwed me!"    

Loong Shaoann was cursing and cursing, giving him a headache.    

What he was most afraid of right now was that if someone exposed what happened just now, his new play might be affected as well. At that time, he would have to pay the penalty. Just thinking about it, it was a pain that his life could not bear.    

"Brother, I think I need to go to the hospital to take a look. "    

Loong Shaoyun's face swelled up. His face hurt, but his tone was still very careful.    

Loong Shaoann was very angry. He slapped Loong Shaoyun's face and scolded, "You don't need to go to the hospital. Just bear with it. This is your lesson!"    

He received another slap for no reason. Loong Shaoyun was angry, but he didn't dare to vent it out in front of him. In a fit of anger, he stepped on the accelerator.    

"Are you crazy?!"    

Loong Shaoann was pressed down on the seat by inertia and could not get up. He shouted loudly.    

The C-grade Mercedes-Benz directly hit the residential area's fence, shocking the group of security guards.    

But the Mercedes-Benz did not stop. It was like a fierce horse that did not care about discipline and continued to charge.    

However, at this moment, a Maybach slowly drove over from the opposite side.    

"Quickly stop the car. I'm begging you!"    

Loong Shaoann was about to cry. In an instant, he felt like the sky was collapsing!    

At the crucial moment, Loong Shaoyun finally woke up from Loong Shaoann's shout. He twisted the steering wheel with all his strength, rubbed the skin of the car with the Maybach, and crashed into the steps on the side of the road.    

At this time, the driver in the Maybach was already scared silly.    

He opened the car door while trembling and looked at the C-class Mercedes-Benz with wide eyes. After being slow for three seconds, he cursed, " Are you blind? Are you courting death? You scared me to death. "    

At that moment, a hand patted his shoulder from behind. The driver was so scared that he jumped up.    

"Manager Dong, are you alright?"    

Liu Fann asked with concern. The driver in front of him was the manager of the Mercedes-Benz 4S store, Dong Yixing.    

"Ah, so it's Mr. Liu. Sorry to keep you waiting!"    

Dong Yixing pointed at the Maybach beside him, but found that the front part of the car was a little damaged.    

At this moment, the security of the community surrounded them.    

"Sir, are you alright?"    

Zhang San went forward and asked. Dong Yixing shook his head. He was really unlucky. He had only gone to send a car, and this had happened.    

"Zhang, you guys should go and take a look at those two guys. "    

Liu Fann raised his chin and indicated.    

The Mercedes-Benz door in the distance opened. Long Shaoan and his brother coughed continuously and got out of the car.    

They looked up and saw that the security guards had surrounded them.    

The two of them leaned against the car and took a deep breath for nearly a minute before they recovered.    

"Sir, are you alright?"    

Zhang San stared at Loong Shaoann and asked.    

Loong Shaoann nodded. He held Zhang San's shoulder and stood up. When he saw his brother's powerless and miserable appearance, he did not feel so angry anymore.    

"Sir?"    

Zhang San called out.    

"What are you doing? Why aren't you looking for someone to repair my car?"    

Loong Shaoann said angrily. Why was this security guard so inhumane?    

Zhang San said respectfully, "Sir, you broke the railing. Please come to Security Department to discuss the compensation terms. "    

"How expensive can a railing be? I will give you the money later. Are you new here? Don't you know who I am?"    

Loong Shaoann slapped Zhang San.    

Zhang San didn't dare to fight back. He bit the bullet and went to take the slap.    

However, the slap didn't hit him for a long time.    

He opened his eyes and saw a hand grabbing Loong Shaoann's wrist.    

Liu Fann looked at Loong Shaoann with a smile and sighed. "Shaoann, we meet again. "