The driver is now hoping to get out of the car and beat Wang Kai up. His driving skills are pretty good, and he just focused very much.

This is so dark that if I had just been confused or had a bad look on my face, I would have fallen into the car long ago.

With the Ferrari just now, if you bump into it, you will basically be completely gone...

In addition, he was scolded by his master Huachen just now, so the driver seemed extremely angry and cursed at Wang Kai.

Wang Kai always smiled honestly and did not rely on his strength to show off his verbal skills.

If you think he has a good temper, you're a big mistake!

Because Wang Kai seemed to be asking the driver for help on the surface, but in fact his left hand was operating it secretly.

He quietly took out a pocket bomb from his pocket, which was only as big as a palm, and then used the technique of butterfly passing through flowers to install it directly on the Ferrari.

Although this bomb seems to be very small, its actual power is very terrifying. This is the latest batch of military bombs. Not to mention a car, a house of 100 square meters can be blown up.

Wang Kai's installation process was very fast, with a faint smile on his plump face, but in fact he was quietly planning his own plan...

"Why are you laughing at me? Who is laughing at you? If it weren't for the late night now, I'll send you to the police station!"

The driver was very dissatisfied with Wang Kai's attitude and scolded him.

"Brother, my car broke down. Why don't you get off and help me pull the car? I can give you as much as you want."

Wang Kai was still pretending to behave. Since he was acting, he had to act in a complete set, and arranged it clearly with the driver.

"Do you think I'm a shortage of money? Find a way to move the car away immediately, otherwise I'll get out of the car and beat you up now!"

The driver didn't want to talk too much to Wang Kai, so he suddenly raised his fist to scare him.

At this time, Wang Kai in the back seat also noticed Wang Kai. Compared to the driver's rage, he seemed a little calmer.

He suddenly frowned, and was very curious about Wang Kai's clothing and outfit. Why did the monk from Shaolin Temple appear here?

If you are returning to secular life, you shouldn’t continue to wear a cassock and a cassock, and you shouldn’t drive the car in the middle of the road.

Hua Chen immediately realized something was wrong and asked, "How come you, a monk, appeared here in the middle of the night? What was the situation in the car!"

Although this kid has a bad character and moral character, his IQ is still very high. He immediately realized something was wrong with the small knowledge.

Late at night, a monk suddenly appeared on the remote road. Why did he feel so disharmonious?

"Little handsome guy, you misunderstood me. Although I am wearing a cassock and Buddhist beads, I am not a monk from Shaolin Temple.

I am a man who is born to like women and like to drink and eat meat. How could I endure the pain of being a monk?”

Wang Kai was still laughing, the fat on his face was trembling, and he looked like he knew that the food was very good, and he ate a lot of white fat...

"No, you must be a monk!"

Hua Chen suddenly became alert, staring at Wang Kai outside the car window with his eyes tightly, and his brain was rotating, thinking about why he appeared here.

"Little handsome guy, have you ever seen monks drink, eat meat and play with women?"

After saying that, Wang Kai suddenly reached the fat head into the Ferrari's car window and yelled at Huachen.

The smell of wine in my mouth was so smelly that I drank a lot at night, and it definitely started with two pounds of white.

Not only that, he also had the lipstick mark of the young woman just now, and the robe on his body was full of the perfume smell of a woman. He looked like a guy who was unruly...

After all, FAW is one of the high-level people and is very sensitive to the smell of perfume. He immediately smelled the brand of this inferior perfume.

It seems that this monk is indeed not from Shaolin Temple. He should just like to wear a cassock and beads to pretend.

There are indeed a group of people in society who don’t wear good clothes and have to wear strange clothes, with their heads that look like Shamatt, and they are called cosp1ay.

This cosp1ay can also be called art.
Chapter completed!