The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Of course, Zhang Yuze could see that the young man was doing this on purpose. Since the other party was unkind, he wouldn't be polite either. However, for Zheng Wen's sake, he still said nicely to the young man, "If you really broke it, I have some knowledge of cars. I can fix it for you. What do you think?"

"No way. This car is borrowed from a friend. Can you afford to pay if you break it?"

As he spoke, the young man seemed to notice the Bugatti Veyron blocked behind him. His expression froze, and he lit a cigarette, looking at Zhang Yuze and asking, "This car is yours?"

Zhang Yuze didn't answer, which was considered a default acknowledgment.

The young man looked at the military license plate hanging behind Zhang Yuze's car and nodded at Zhang Yuze, saying with a hint of sarcasm, "It should all be counterfeit, right?"

Zhang Yuze smiled faintly but didn't answer. It seemed this guy still thought his car and license plate were fake.

"Comrade, I'm sorry, since your car is broken, according to the rules, we have to tow your car away. Otherwise, your car is obstructing traffic. Please cooperate."

Obviously, the young man's arrogance made the traffic policeman's face somewhat uneasy. He knew that if he didn't intervene, the traffic police would lose their authority.

"Is that so? I'd like to see you try!" Saying that, the young man took out his phone, glanced at the police number on the traffic policeman's left chest, and made a call.

Soon, the traffic policeman's phone rang loudly.

"Yes… yes…" the traffic policeman responded.

"But this…" A trace of embarrassment appeared on the traffic policeman's face.

"No problem… no problem…" The traffic policeman glanced at the young man in front of him with some shock. Obviously, he knew the young man's background from his boss. Although he might not be anything in the province, in this small place of Nanmin, he was a character that even high-ranking city officials had to give face to. He could even be considered a leader of the secretary.

The traffic policeman sighed and glanced at Zhang Yuze on the side, thinking to himself: No matter how capable this young man is, I'm afraid he's run into a brick wall this time.

"How is it? Do you know you shouldn't interfere?" The young man glanced at the traffic policeman, saying with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yuze snorted coldly from the side. At this time, he was already able to determine that this young man was nothing more than some playboy. If he were more precise, he should be from the province. Even the secretary's son in this city would probably be very low-key. Only people from the province would come to this kind of place to do this kind of thing. They didn't know what it meant to be low-key at all.

However, how could he, Zhang Yuze, be intimidated by others? Instantly, Zhang Yuze took out a hammer from his space, swung it in the air, and walked up to the young man.

The young man watched Zhang Yuze conjure a hammer as if by magic, walk up to him, and thought he was going to attack him. He looked at Zhang Yuze, saying sternly, "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yuze smiled faintly upon hearing this, saying, "You'll know what I'm going to do very soon."

Saying that, Zhang Yuze glanced at the girl beside the young man, his eyes full of apology, as if to say, it's not that I'm not giving you face, it's just that your boyfriend is too unreasonable.

Seeing that the young man was still dazedly blocking in front of him, Zhang Yuze was no longer polite to him at this time. He grabbed the young man's shoulder and pushed him to the side. The young man staggered a few steps, "蹬!" "蹬!" "蹬!" retreating to the side.

At this time, Zhang Yuze was no longer polite. The hammer in his hand began to smash the Crown in front of him like crazy.

The sounds of "砰!" "砰!" "砰!" were endless in Nanmin. This was originally Nanmin's very prosperous commercial street, and Zhang Yuze's actions quickly attracted a large crowd of people.

Perhaps some people would hardly see this kind of situation once in their lifetime. The glass, car doors, and tires were like paper in Zhang Yuze's hands, instantly smashed to pieces. Not only the young man, but even the traffic policemen were stunned. But when they wanted to stop him, it was already too late. Perhaps the young man was too arrogant just now, so these traffic policemen were happy to turn a blind eye at this time.

Zhang Yuze's old classmate Zheng Wen was also staring at him blankly, as if she hadn't expected that her old classmate, who had been kind to her just now, would suddenly become like a different person.

"Okay… okay, you wait for me." The greasy-haired young man, seeing that he had lost face in front of so many people, felt utterly humiliated. He quickly took out his phone and dialed a number.

After Zhang Yuze finished smashing the car, he stopped in place very simply and didn't leave. Instead, he took out a cigarette and smoked it leisurely. He didn't seem to care about the young man's threatening words.

Zhang Yuze also noticed Zheng Wen constantly winking at him from the side, as if telling him to leave quickly, but how could Zhang Yuze take this small scene to heart? He turned a blind eye to her greetings.

About five minutes later, the police car arrived at the scene. More than a dozen policemen came to the scene. The young man seemed to know the leader and quickly greeted him, saying very arrogantly, "Captain Chen, you've come just in time. Quickly take this arrogant young man back and teach him a good lesson. How dare he smash a car in broad daylight? Is this still a red society?"

Although he felt uncomfortable with the young man's bossy appearance, the leading policeman seemed to know the young man's background and didn't dare to offend him. He smiled apologetically at him and said, "Young Master Cai, I understand. I will handle it properly." Saying that, the policeman looked at Zhang Yuze, who was still squatting there smoking, and said in a very serious voice, "ID card, driver's license…"

Zhang Yuze stood up nonchalantly, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and said to the policeman, "I don't have an ID card."

Looking at the policeman, who was obviously ill-intentioned, he could almost guess with his toes that this policeman was probably in cahoots with this young man. Of course, Zhang Yuze's statement that he didn't have an ID card wasn't entirely false. He had already joined the military and was now considered a soldier. Of course, he didn't have an ordinary citizen's ID card.

However, Zhang Yuze's words just happened to suit the policeman's intentions. His not having an ID card just gave him an excuse to take Zhang Yuze back to the police station. He said coldly to Zhang Yuze, "Since you don't have an ID card, then come with me and go to the police station to accept investigation."

Zheng Wen, who was beside the young man, was also somewhat embarrassed at this time. Her beautiful little face was full of anxiety. Although she and Zhang Yuze didn't end up becoming a couple back then, she and Zhang Yuze had a shared youthful memory no matter what, which could be considered a relationship. But she didn't expect that when they met again, it would turn out like this, which was something she didn't expect at all.

Zheng Wen pulled her boyfriend beside her and shook her head at him, saying, "A Kun, don't be like this. Yuze is my classmate. I won't allow you to treat him like this."

Zheng Wen didn't pay attention to her tone, but it sounded somewhat unpleasant to the young man named A Kun. He glanced at Zheng Wen coldly, shook his head, and said, "Hmph, Yuze… Yuze, you call him so intimately, and you won't allow me to treat him like this. What is the relationship between you? And he smashed my car and treated me like this, why don't you say anything? Whose girlfriend are you, his or mine?"

"No… it's not like that." Zheng Wen now knew that her boyfriend had misunderstood, and she was immediately at a loss.

Zhang Yuze was leisurely at this time, looking at the policeman who wanted to make things difficult for him. He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, although I don't have an ID card, is this document okay?" Saying that, Zhang Yuze handed his military ID to the policeman.

The policeman frowned, took the document Zhang Yuze handed him, and was somewhat surprised when he saw it, because it was a military ID. Looking at the position on it, it was a company commander, and the military rank was captain. Although this was indeed somewhat inconsistent with Zhang Yuze's age, he looked at the number on it, and it didn't seem like a fake. The policeman knew that this matter was no small matter, and if he didn't handle it well, he would be responsible. Moreover, if Zhang Yuze was really a soldier, he, as a policeman, really couldn't control him. Therefore, he quickly had the police station check Zhang Yuze's information, and sure enough, the information displayed on it showed that his military status was not fake.

The policeman's face gradually became serious. He walked up to Zhang Yuze, saluted him, and then returned the document in his hand to Zhang Yuze.

The young man saw that Zhang Yuze gave the policeman a document, and the policeman wilted. His face sank, and he asked the policeman, "What exactly is going on? Why don't you take him back?"

The policeman said to the young man with some embarrassment, "Young Master Kun, I'm sorry, he is an active-duty soldier, and our police have no right to deal with him. If you are not convinced, you can go through the military's disciplinary team to deal with it."

The young man named Kun wilted upon hearing this. His connections were all on the government side, and he didn't have any familiar people in the military at all. It would be a joke to find the disciplinary team. This immediately reduced his arrogant arrogance.

Zhang Yuze leisurely took out a check, drew on it, and then threw it in front of the young man, saying, "This is 200,000 yuan. I think it's enough for you to buy another car! Next time, pay attention when parking!" Saying that, Zhang Yuze laughed wildly, incomparably arrogant.

The young man looked at the check in his hand, his face turning liver-colored. He had lost all face in front of so many people. He didn't even care about the car and left with Zheng Wen in a mess.