Prodigal System

Prodigal System
Chapter 23


The scene caught the attention of the surrounding classmates, causing most of them to be shocked. They looked from afar, pointed and talked among themselves.


"That ...it looks like Liu Mingcheng's car."


"Yes, right, the license plate is right. Just ruined?"


"He was indeed a lost child, to smash a 700,000 yuan car just like that …"


"We can't expect to understand how people like him think. Shut up and watch. This was too embarrassing for Liu Mingcheng."


"Yes, to destroy a car in front of an owner in public and in broad daylight, who can take it?"


"Shh ... Liu Mingcheng is watching …"


Standing in the corner, Liu Mingcheng was furious. Even though he had given the car to Hong Dali, it was his. He did not dare to approach Hong Dali even though he was irritated, seeing his car being destroyed in public. Hong Dali had caused a huge commotion when he had fainted earlier. Liu Mingcheng could not bear the consequences of scaring Hong Dali and making it collapse again.


"Sir Liu, what ...what should we do now?" His subordinate asked anxiously as he watched the Trident Poseidon being destroyed beyond recognition. "How about we show him what we're capable of …"


"You mean, hit him?" Liu Mingcheng gritted his teeth. "All of you will disappear from the face of the earth after that! Who would dare to punch that sickly person? I didn't even touch her this morning, but I lost my car to her. You still dare to do anything for him?"


His subordinates expressed their disapproval. "Then ... What can we do? Just watch?"


As seen, Tianjing College can be divided into four clicks. The Hong Dali Hong family led a single click, which consisted mostly of people from 2nd grade, 14th grade.


Master Liu Mingcheng led another group, especially from grade 2, grade 6. There seems to be an endless dispute between these two clicks. Previously, Liu Mingcheng had always been superior against Hong Dali. Now, the situation has changed. Even without taking into account the 500,000 yuan Liu Mingcheng gave to Hong Dali, he was completely humiliated when Hong Dali smashed his car in front of everyone.


One of the other two cliques was led by the 3rd year genius Dou Jianbai. He was a charming prince, excelling in brain and power. She was also an ideal lover in the eyes of countless young girls. The last click was led by Bu Lixue in year 1. He was the young master of one of the 500 strongest companies in the world. Although his family was on a much lower scale than the Hong Dali family, there was potential in increasing their grades.


From these two clicks of year 3 and year 1, year 3 Dou Jianbai would soon graduate and proceed to university, so he did not make much trouble in school. Bu Lixue's economic strength of year 1 was too far below Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng. Therefore, he did not dare to fight them, which made Hong Dali and Liu Mingcheng's clique the most problematic.


Now, Liu Mingcheng was completely humiliated. He was angry with anger, but there was nothing he could do. He turned around and said, "I admitted defeat today. Let's go!" She did not miss stealing a glance at Tang Muxin before she left. He had no guts to fight Hong Dali today and could only watch Hong Dali destroy his car with Tang Muxin.


A few moments later, the crowd dispersed.


Hong Dali, who was the center of attention, did not care much about the conflict between groups. He had already died on Earth and traveled to this world. Such conflict is just a child's play. As for the reason he had damaged Liu Mingcheng's car, all Hong Dali wanted to get was the joy of hearing it crumble. He could not drive Liu Mingcheng's car, so if he wanted to ruin something, it was the perfect choice. There is no reason to destroy his own family car …


How long does it take to destroy a car? Hong Dali now knew: only three minutes.


In just three minutes, Liu Mingcheng's luxury car worth 700,000 yuan, equivalent to about 3.5 million yuan on Earth, costing Lamborghini, had become scrap metal. The only thing that could be recognized from the pile of scrap metal was the twisted trident and the skeleton of the angel wings.


"Anything ....anything will be done ..." Standing beside Hong Dali made Tang Muxin feel lethargic.


"Let's go, then!" They boarded the Soaring Angel and, with three Prayer Angels leading the way, headed towards Ye Lai Xiang. There are no obstructions along the way. An old man who was about sixty years old was riding an electric scooter. Looks like her brakes didn't work when she turned side to side and hit the Soaring Angel — where Hong Dali was sitting.


There was a loud noise as he crashed into Hong Dali's car. Bang out! The driver was stunned, and the old man fell off his electric scooter. Hong Dali was stunned as well. Car side mirror thrown …


Seeing the accident he caused, the old man was completely dumbfounded.


Even though he knew nothing and was farsighted, he knew he could not afford the damage of a car like this. There was no way he could pay just a rearview mirror, no matter what he did.


Facing the situation before him, the driver prepared to get out of the car and slap the old man. This is Soaring Angel, a luxury car worth more than 4 million yuan. Side mirrors will cost at least 30,000 yuan to replace. Now that it had been thrown, as the driver, he could not remain silent.


Before the driver got out of the car, Hong Dali slammed the car window and looked at the frightened old man sitting by the side of the road. "Old man, why are you still sitting here? Aren't you going to run away?"


"Ah? Run?" The old man obviously could not understand what Hong Dali said.


"Yes. You knock on my car, and you won't be able to afford the damage. You should run away instead of waiting for me to ask for compensation from you." Hong Dali tilted his head, watching the old man on the ground. "Old man, you're too ethical!"


Who would care ethically or not right now? It was stupid not to run away!


The old man lifted himself up and his electric scooter and started running without a second thought. He doesn't look like a sixty-year-old who has just had a — crash more like someone who's in the competition.


"Look how fast he's walking! He must have been a runner in his youth," Hong Dali laughed as he closed the window. "Okay, let's hurry and go. I'm hungry …"


"You just let him go?" Tang Muxin said in panic. "It will cost you 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to replace that side mirror!"


"He wouldn't be able to afford it even if he sold himself. Forgetit. I'm a spender anyway. Doesn't matter. If I don't waste it now, when else can I do it?" Hong Dali laughed. "Why, Xinxin, do you intend to ask him to compensate us?"


"I. .. I will not ask him to compensate us. He's just a poor old man. I just want to know."


What Hong Dali said next made him go crazy. "Because the pawn is peace 1, we must celebrate!"


The car's side mirror had been thrown, and he had not received any compensation, yet he wanted to celebrate. From the past until now, only Hong Dali would do something like this.


The only and only, nothing else. A Chinese word says when everything breaks.