Chapter 109: Chapter 109

Chapter 109 Is Not Good for You Either

The material girl looked at the cool Lamborghini Daniel, and her eyes became more and more fanatical.

"But... But I already have a boyfriend." The material girl said to Martin James.

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind." Martin James looked indifferent.

After a pause, Martin James continued, "I'm very busy, so make up your mind and get in the car with me if you like."

"I do! I do!" The material girl hurriedly responded.

The material girl knew that if she didn't agree, maybe she would never be able to ride on a Lamborghini with her little wealth, and she must not miss such an opportunity.

"All right, then get in the car." Martin James opened the door for the front passenger seat.

"Nancy Cecillia, you! What do you mean?!" The man with a big back saw that his girlfriend was going with Martin James. Clearly, his face turned very ugly.

"Of course, I mean to go with him! The other man is driving a Lamborghini, you're just driving a Honda." The material girl, Nancy Cecillia, justified.

Now that she had climbed to a richer one, Nancy Cecillia, was not afraid to expose her real self.

"You!" Big back masculine face was red.

Then, Martin James came forward and said to the man with the big back, "Little brother, you can get her from others using money. You should understand that others can also rely on money to take her away from you."

Martin James learned from Andre Robin that the man with a big back stole Nancy Cecillia using money, so Martin James showed no mercy to him.

The man's face looked unpleasant, but after he saw that Martin James was driving a Lamborghini, he dared not speak angrily.

Then, Martin James turned directly to get in the car, and the material girl also got in.

When Nancy Cecillia sat into the Lamborghini, she was envied by many passing women, and she also seemed to enjoy these envious eyes.

In the car.

"Where are you going? I'll take you." Martin James said.

"You don't have to ask, go to the hotel, of course." Nancy Cecillia smiled a charming smile.

At this time, Nancy Cecillia looked very happy because she was sitting on a Lamborghini Daniel worth nearly 10 million dollars.

"Okay, fasten your seat belt." After Martin James finished, he stepped on the accelerator.

Boom!

The sound of exploding sounded. The Lamborghini went straight away, leaving only the man with the big back standing where he was.

After fifteen minutes.

Martin James drove to the door of a hotel.

"We have arrived beauty, and the total fare is 1500 dollars." Martin James said lightly.

"What? Car fare?" Nancy Cecillia was stunned when she heard Martin James' words.

"Yes, I am a sports car ride-hailing driver. I told you at the beginning that when I asked you where you were going, I could give you a ride. You thought I would give it away for free?" Martin James stalled.

"A sports car ride-hailing driver? Handsome boy, don't be ridiculous, there is no Lamborghini sports car soliciting." Nancy Cecillia said with a dry smile.

"Do you think I'm not so serious, and do I look like I'm teasing you? I'm really a solicitor. My car is more expensive, so the fare is 1500. Please pay quickly." Martin James looked very serious.

"You! Are you really a sports car solicitor?! Oh, fuck!" Nancy Cecillia could not help but burst out a swear.

Nancy Cecillia dumped her boyfriend in order to get into Martin James' car. She thought she would climb to the top of her life if she was rich and young, but she turned out to be like this?

For her, this was definitely the ups and downs of life.

"You! Oh, I'm not interested in playing with you."

Nancy Cecillia was angry. She tried to open the door and get out of the car, but the door was immediately locked by Martin James.

"If you want to get off, you should pay. If you want to avoid paying, it is absolutely impossible." Martin James stalled.

"But I don't have any money, or I'll pay for it with..." Nancy Cecillia squeezed out a smile.

"But I'm not interested in rubbish like you." Martin James said calmly.

"You! I can't believe this!" Nancy Cecillia turned red with anger.

"Well, I'm unlucky!"

Nancy Cecillia had to pay from her bag in order to get off the car.

"Here's a thousand dollar. That's all I've got, and I don't have any more."

Nancy Cecillia left the money on the bridge.

"Forget it. I'll give you a discount."

After Martin James had finished speaking, he opened the door of the car.

After that, the material girl, Nancy Cecillia, got out of the car.

"Poof!"

Martin James couldn't help laughing.

This was Martin James' plan to teach the material girl a lesson for Andre Robin's cousin: letting her dump her boyfriend and go with her, and then shattering her dream.

If this Nancy Cecillia didn't worship money, but really fell in love with her boyfriend, she wouldn't get in Martin James' car. It was only because she worshipped money that she was fooled.

After getting out of the car, the material girl walked along the edge of the road.

Nancy Cecillia was very angry because she was now empty of money. That was truly her last money. She had exposed her true self with her previous boyfriend, and it must be impossible to go back now.

Boom!

Martin James blew the throttle, drove the car in front of Nancy Cecillia again, and then lowered the window.

"What else do you want?!" Nancy Cecillia turned to Martin James with an ugly face.

"You really think I want your thousand dollars? And you really think I'm a black car driver? I'm just playing with you." Martin James smiled.

After that, Martin James directly threw the thousand dollars on Nancy Cecillia.

And then.

With the roar of the explosion, the Lamborghini rushed out in an instant. Disappeared into the field of vision, leaving only exhaust gas and dust to the material girl, Nancy Cecillia.

......

After that incident, Martin James called Andre Robin while still in the Lamborghini and told everything about teaching Nancy Cecillia a lesson.

Andre Robin naturally thanked Martin James and said he would tell his cousin the news.

While waiting for a red light at an intersection, an old man with white hair suddenly rushed out and climbed onto the hood of Martin James. The old man hit Martin James' car with his head a few times.

Martin James frowned.

The car of Martin James didn't happen to have a traffic recorder, so it's hard to say when it came to such a thing.

Martin James just opened the door and got off.

"I said, old man, at your age, why do you come out to do this kind of thing? You're not afraid of being killed?" Martin James said.

"You obviously bumped into me! I think you are a rich man, and time is precious, so I won't let you take me to the hospital. You can pay me ten or twenty thousand dollars as much as you like. I can go to the hospital by myself." Said the old man.

In general, when rich people encountered such "accident", they did not want to trouble since usually they were in a hurry. They would casually lose thousands of dollars and spend money to avoid disaster. Anyway, they had no shortage of money.

It was precisely to figure out this point that people who liked to touch expensive cars were only looking for luxury cars to scam the rich people.

The old man thought the same way. He thought the car was so extravagant that the owner must be very rich. He was sure to make a lot of money, so he opened his mouth and asked for a price of ten or twenty thousand dollars.

In his opinion, he could drive such a good car. He was sure it's a little bit of money for him.

Martin James smiled and shook his head.

"Old man, you climbed into my car by yourself, but you said I hit you? Let me pay you 10,000 or 20,000 dollars? Sorry, it's impossible. Hurry up and go, I won't argue with you and be disrespectful about your old age."

To be honest, Martin James hated people who intentionally hit themselves then put the blame on others. So, Martin James certainly won't buy it.

The old man didn't also buy it when he saw Martin James, so he directly used the killer's mace.

He didn't know where the old man got the "bleeding". He put it on his head and shouted, "Hey, check it out! It's killing me! Ouch! Ouch!"

These cries of the old man immediately attracted many onlookers.

"You look at this! The blood has come out. It looks very serious!"

"This kind of rich person is arrogant, driving and does not abide by the rules?! And now he has hit someone, neither calling 911 nor losing money."

......

For a while, the crowd of onlookers pointed, and some people even secretly took pictures with their mobile phones.

When the old man saw this, he snickered in his heart. This was his killer mace. Generally, rich people didn't care about that little money. For fear of being photographed affecting their reputation, they could only pay for it in order to get into trouble.

Martin James' face darkened slowly when he heard the discussion.

"In that case, old man, let's call the police to deal with it." Martin James stalled.

Then, Martin James directly took out his cell phone and called the police.

"Call the police?" As soon as the old man's face changed, he did it all for the sake of money, so naturally he didn't want the car owner to call the police.

And normally this kind of thing happened, the car owner was afraid of causing trouble and generally would not take the initiative to report to the police, so he did not expect that Martin James was not afraid at all.

Martin James called the police soon.

When the old man saw that Martin James really called the police, his eyes flashed with panic.

"You! How come you are such a person? You drive such a nice car, and you are not short of money. Why don't you just give me some money? Why are you making such a fuss? It's not good for you!" The old man said eagerly.