Chen Fei picked up his counterfeit shoulder bag, which he bought for five yuan, and gave the hotel manager the middle finger. Before the fat manager could explode, Chen Fei took off like a bolt of lightning.,He looked up and saw a silver Mercedes-Benz speeding past from the doorway of a bar across the street. 。The Mercedes-Benz was driving erratically, almost hitting pedestrians and other vehicles on the side of the road, which caused a lot of yelling. 。But this Mercedes speed didn't decrease at all, it even accelerated, charging wildly on the road. 。"My god, this road killer is actually on the road!" Chen Fei was startled and instinctively wanted to avoid 。But then, a sudden thought flashed in his mind: the image of the woman who had pretended to be injured this afternoon, right in front of him. He couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. Gritting his teeth, he secretly vowed, "If that old woman can con me, I, Chen Fei, can con others too!" 。This fellow, driving a Mercedes-Benz recklessly on the road, is definitely a heartless rich man. 。,With a deafening roar, Chen Fei clapped his palms on the silver speeding car's hood, actually stopping the speeding vehicle in its tracks.。