Chapter 239 Selling You to Africa
Seeing this, Lin Zifeng laughed dismissively. What a joke, as if a Lamborghini could be pried open that easily?
A luxury car worth millions isn’t something you can just break into like some toy car.
"Open the car door quickly!"
One of the girls was getting angry. Her young face betrayed the tumultuous emotions inside her.
"You want a ride, right? Fine, no problem, I’ll take you for a spin."
"Open the car door quick! Let me out, I don’t want to go."
Lin Zifeng said with a sinister laugh.
Then he said carelessly, "I’m going to give you a proper tour today, you’ll be satisfied."
Looking at Lin Zifeng’s sleazy face, the two girls started to feel scared.
Even the girl outside sensed something was off and frantically knocked on the car door, but Lin Zifeng paid her no attention.
"What, what exactly do you want to do? If you don’t let us out right now, believe me, I’ll call the police immediately!"
The two girls huddled together, obviously scared, their eyes darting over Lin Zifeng’s body.
"Don’t worry, I’ll take you out for some fun today. I won’t do anything to you," Lin Zifeng said, blowing smoke rings, then threatened, "At worst, I’ll just sell you to Africa, that’s all."
What, what! Sell, sell to Africa?
The two girls were utterly dumbfounded.
Now they finally understood the consequences of boarding a thief’s ship. It was as if their cries went unheard by the heavens and the earth.
Both girls were on the verge of tears, looking at the strange man who was starting up the car, with no idea of his background.
Considering the villains in movies, the two girls began to truly regret their actions. Could someone who affords a Lamborghini be at the neighborhood’s entrance buying buns and dumplings?
Even if they lacked taste, they wouldn’t stoop to having breakfast at the neighborhood’s entrance, especially since this community didn’t even seem like the kind belonging to the rich and extravagant.
A series of wild guesses scared the girls even more, their faces turning pale.
Especially when they recalled Lin Zifeng’s words: selling them to Africa.
What a terrifying thought that was!
Africa! What kind of place was Africa? It was where people were indistinguishable in their features, dark and murderous, where seeing their tender skin might mean being devoured.
"Handsome, we know we’re wrong, please let us go. Forgive our ignorance," the girl started to plead desperately with Lin Zifeng.
The speed of this transformation was remarkable; just a moment ago, they were arrogant and unyielding, and now they had become so cowardly.
"No way! Call me ’uncle,’ not ’handsome.’ It sounds weird," Lin Zifeng said, leisurely smoking his cigarette with his legs crossed, ignoring the girls’ pleas.
The two girls were stunned. This guy really was special; he wouldn’t even take a compliment when called handsome and insisted on being called uncle?
Did being called uncle feel that familiar? Moreover, he didn’t look old at all. Compared to them, he was only a few years older at most, definitely still a young man. How did he qualify as an uncle?
Actually, they didn’t know that Lin Zifeng, who was always called Uncle at home by Huahua, really wasn’t accustomed to being called "handsome guy" by these young girls. In fact, he felt much more comfortable being called Uncle than handsome guy.
So, for a moment, he couldn’t hold back.
"Un-uncle, we know we were wrong. Please forgive us this once. Don’t sell us to Africa, okay?"
As they spoke, tears welled up in the eyes of the two girls, starting to spin in the corners of their eyes.
It made Lin Zifeng seem like he was bullying them.
At this time, a girl outside the car, who had not caught Lin Zifeng’s attention, had already taken out her cellphone and started dialing. Not far away, a young female Suburban Police officer was on patrol. Seeing the officer was like grabbing onto a lifesaving straw; the girl hurriedly sauntered over and explained everything to her.
"Since you know you were wrong, do you dare to be so naughty again in the future?"
Lin Zifeng squeezed his lips, looking at the two of them with a half-smiling, half-serious expression.
"We’re sorry, hands... uncle!"
They were just about to call him handsome guy, but a sharp look from Lin Zifeng scared them into retracting it. They quickly corrected themselves and called him Uncle.
"Heh heh, that’s more like it."
Lin Zifeng said with a chuckle of approval, then pressed the sunroof button in the car, and the convertible top began to slowly open.
The moment the top was fully open, Lin Zifeng’s mouth twitched uncontrollably a couple of times, filled with an undeniable sense of pride.
His expression became extraordinarily exaggerated.
Because he saw someone he would rather die than see!
Su Ni! Officer Su Ni!
The woman who made him lose sleep several times, not for any reason other than every time he saw her, Lin Zifeng would be struck with bad luck. He had not expected to run into her on the main road today. Could it be he had some kind of fated connection with her in a past life?
When Su Ni received the emergency call, she immediately rushed over from a nearby police station, thinking it was another violent robbery. If she could solve this case, she wouldn’t have to be a Suburban Police officer anymore.
Wind and rain aside, she had to deal with the harassment of those unreasonable citizens every day. If it were the old her, she would have beaten them up without a second thought, but now things were different. Since the last time she arrested the wrong person and was disciplined by her superior, she had been relegated to the Suburban Police team. To this day, she had not solved many major cases; her days were filled with directing traffic and issuing tickets.
Such days were not only tedious but also quite trying.
To her surprise, when patrolling nearby today, she received a report from a citizen about someone allegedly taking hostages. Su Ni was thrilled at the news.
Because this was a rare opportunity for promotion, maybe by solving this case, she would be immediately promoted.
But when she got a clear look at the owner of the Lamborghini, the face that had a hint of beauty as light as a touch of makeup on the peak of Mount Emei suddenly started to tremble a bit.
Both of them exclaimed in surprise in unison.
Su Ni’s eyes, brimming with spiritual energy, suddenly turned cold.
The so-called intense hatred when enemies meet is exactly what this was all about.
She vividly remembered the first time in the police car when he pointed directly at his chest claiming it to be fake and even tried to molest her.
The second time in the downtown shopping pedestrian street, she mistook him for an underwear thief, which led to him publicly claiming she was his wife!
Remembering all of Lin Zifeng’s various appalling behavior, Su Ni felt an itching hate, wishing she could directly rush forward and flay him.