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This is the most luxurious collision ever!

With a loud crash, the Bentley slammed into the Maserati!

No mercy, no courtesy, the entire body of the car had an intimate encounter with the Maserati, making both drivers feel a slight jolt.

Jiang Moshu's beautiful face immediately looked extremely displeased. She turned to look at Yang Rui beside her.

"Yang Rui, are you crazy?"

"Moshu, I'm not crazy. I'll compensate you with three sports cars later, but I absolutely can't allow anyone to sit in your car right now!"

Yang Rui said coldly, his expression seemed extremely icy and vicious.

Ren Feng frowned slightly, not saying a word.

Those car owners around were dumbfounded, is this Bentley crazy?

This is a luxury car, right? A Bentley costs at least a few million, and he just crashed it into another car like that?

However, the group of friends in the back got excited, cheering loudly, several cars following behind them, many people sticking their hands out of the windows.

"How should we handle this?" Ren Feng turned his head to look at Jiang Moshu.

This was Jiang Moshu's car, so the decision was up to her, but it was inevitable that Ren Feng felt a bit uncomfortable internally, as he was the one driving, he bore some responsibility.

Just then, Yang Rui, as if he were a madman with nothing to lose, suddenly steered fiercely, and the Bentley once again aggressively crashed toward Ren Feng.

Frowning slightly, Ren Feng skillfully controlled the steering wheel, moving to the side as the Bentley approached, managing to let it crash into empty space.

"Let's see where you can run!"

Yang Rui's face was cold, he hit the gas and continued to ram toward Ren Feng's car.

"What do you think we should do?" Jiang Moshu's pretty face froze.

While controlling the Maserati, Ren Feng smiled and said, "Simple, crash back and then make him pay."

"Let's do that, then." Jiang Moshu said indifferently.

"Okay." Ren Feng agreed readily.

The Bentley crashed over again, and Ren Feng continued to maneuver the car. He needed to create some distance first to have room to maneuver.

The two cars seemed to be in a magnificent chase, you chase, I follow, weaving through the traffic on the road, turning left and right.

This was the most prosperous downtown street in Suhang, with dense traffic ahead, leaving Ren Feng with little room to maneuver. Shaking off Yang Rui wouldn't be easy, so he could only follow the Bentley's moves to reduce the collision impact.

Ren Feng's expression was very calm. He had seen many madmen, and Yang Rui was just child's play in comparison.

The left door of the Maserati had a dent, and the paint was scratched and peeling off, the Bentley's right side looked the same, strikingly obvious.

"Let's see how you keep dodging!" Yang Rui's face was maniacal, slamming into the Maserati again.

The force was extremely fierce, immediately followed by a couple of loud clangs.

The onlookers on the roadside were stupefied, wondering who these two were, recklessly crashing expensive luxury cars worth millions right on Suhang's streets.

"Comparing with others is aggravating, I haven't even sold my car yet, and they just crash like this?"

"Exactly, such a waste. If you don't want it, give it to me."

The bystanders felt envious and jealous, while a cold glint flashed in Ren Feng's eyes. Suddenly, he turned the steering wheel sharply and rushed towards an open space ahead.

Once he reached the open space, he turned the steering wheel again, and just before the Maserati's body was about to hit the stone in front of the guardrail, he suddenly turned the steering wheel again, aiming the car's front directly at the Bentley.

At that moment, the Bentley came charging in as well, both cars head-to-head, followed by a colossal impact sound.

Crash!

First a loud bang, and both luxury cars started smoking, followed by the sound of car parts falling off messily.

The Maserati's entire body tilted to the left, while the Bentley, after emitting a cloud of smoke from the engine, stalled and stopped in place.

Ren Feng kicked open the car door, walked over to the Bentley, knocked on the window, and said, "Come out."

Jiang Moshu came out as well, standing by his side.

The group of rowdy friends gathered around, each with a defiant demeanour.

"Damn, who is this, daring to crash our Mr. Yang's car?"

"This kid must be tired of living, trying to hit on Yang's girl, and even dared to crash Yang's car? By tomorrow he should disappear from Suhang."

Jiang Xiangwen, who had stopped at the front, couldn't possibly be oblivious to such a major incident happening behind. Though he appeared graceful after getting out of his car, his brows were slightly furrowed.

Mad Yang from the Yang family.

In Suhang, there was a so-called title of the Four Young Masters of Suhang. Jiang Xiangwen was one of them, Yang Rui from the Yang family was another, the other two were Song Ziwu from the Song family and Cheng Fei from the Cheng family.

Of course, if the Xia Family had a young master, the title would extend to five young masters, but the Xia Family only had one daughter.

Yang Rui felt no fear at all inside, in Suhang, who wouldn't fear him a little?

Because when Ren Feng knocked on the window to have him come out, he didn't feel any fear. Instead, he pushed open the car door and got out.

"Now, I need to have a good talk with you." Ren Feng said with a smile.

"About what?" Yang Rui's face was indifferent, not taking Ren Feng seriously at all.

"Of course, about compensation." Ren Feng smiled and said, "I was driving the Maserati, and then you drove the Bentley to crash into it. You violated the traffic rules first, so you should fully compensate."

The group of friends around Yang Rui seemed to have heard something unbelievable, all bursting into laughter.

"Haha, did I hear that right, asking Mr. Yang to pay up."

"Who is this guy, so clueless, doesn't he recognize Mr. Yang?"

"Exactly, Mr. Yang crashing your car is a compliment to you."

Yang Rui also seemed somewhat amused but his expression remained indifferent.

"If you want me to pay, why don't you ask the traffic police what they have to say about it?"

At this moment, a nearby traffic cop had already walked over, just about to speak when seeing the crash was caused by Yang Rui. The cop was startled.

The notorious reputation of Yang Rui, or Mad Yang, was well-known throughout Suhang. With connections in both political and business circles, Yang Rui backed by his family's influence, was practically untouchable.

"You, come over here." Yang Rui pointed at that traffic cop and said, "Tell us, how did this traffic accident happen?"

The traffic cop broke a sweat on his forehead, glanced at Ren Feng's side, and immediately said, "Well, of course, it was caused by this gentleman here."

"You see," Yang Rui smiled and looked at Ren Feng, "This accident is your responsibility."

But at this moment, Jiang Xiangwen's calm voice rang out, "Crashing my sister's car and expecting my guest to compensate, Mr. Yang, isn't that a bit unreasonable?"