At the foot of the Badaling Great Wall, those who drive black cars dare to fleece passengers, definitely not ordinary people. Moreover, they directly target the tourists who get into their cars because this is a one-time deal.

Once done, it’s unlikely they’ll have another chance, similar to those at the airport.

But these wealthy youths standing in front of them are not ordinary people.

Don’t mention eight hundred bucks, they have it. Even if it’s eighty million, eight hundred million, they could also shell it out without a blink.

However, for less than two kilometers of travel, this black car driver was asking for eight hundred bucks. That really was treating them like fat pigs ready to be slaughtered.

"You got in the car, you have to pay whether you like it or not." The black car driver showed his tattooed arm, indicating he was not someone ordinary people could afford to mess with.

"Apologize immediately," said Young Master Zhu.

"Hand over the money right now, or I’ll call for help."

These people always work in groups. They carry walkie-talkies to quickly call their fellow black car drivers over.

Seeing this, Young Master Zhu and his friends laughed even more.

Just a moment ago, they were just fooled by Cao Long and that kid from Jinling, and now they were getting bullied by a black car driver. How ridiculous would it be if word got out?

"We’re not giving." Young Master Zhu and his friends laughed.

Seeing these young men, the black car driver thought they were just ordinary university students from the Capital City.

There are many universities in the Capital City, and it’s common for groups of students to take cars to the Badaling Great Wall. They’ve gotten used to fleecing these students, and no university student has dared to resist.

And now, he was repeating the same tactic.

He got on the car and immediately took out the walkie-talkie, shouting, "Brothers, brothers, come here, I’m at the Mongolia Sheep Village, some guys took the ride but won’t pay."

"Hold on, hold on, we’re coming right over, don’t let those freeloaders get away."

Voices came from the other side.

Young Master Zhu and his friends heard it loud and clear.

Unexpectedly, these black car drivers from out of town were so audacious they even dared to call their accomplices to threaten them.

"What do you say we do?" Young Master Li asked, looking at Young Master Zhou and the others.

Seeing them, the black car driver thought they might be frightened.

"We’ll pay." Young Master Zhu said.

"Kid, you’d better pay up quickly, or when my mates get here, it won’t just be about eight hundred anymore." The black car driver became even more smug.

"Black Dog, Black Dog, what’s up with those passengers? Did they pay?"

The black car driver on the other end of the walkie-talkie asked.

"They softened up as soon as they heard you’re coming."

Before he could finish, Young Master Li said directly, "Softened up your ass, I’m going to kill you black car drivers."

Smacking the walkie-talkie onto the ground, sensing something amiss, the black car driver hurriedly retreated to the car. These drivers typically keep steel pipes and fruit knives in the car for defense, or rather to bully others.

Young Master Zhu and his friends had no idea this black car driver was so bold, daring to come down with a steel pipe to threaten them. If they didn’t cripple this black car driver, they’d lose face in the Capital City.

Seeing that black car driver directly point a steel pipe at Young Master Zhu and the others, he said, "I don’t want eight hundred anymore, I want two thousand, hurry and pay up."

Two thousand?

That was outright robbery.

Looking at the other guy’s fierce appearance, it was evident he did this often. Also, Young Master Zhu and his friends guessed the car’s license plate might be fake, even the driver’s license, the vehicle registration could be fake.

That’s why they were so brazen.

These wealthy youths, seeing the guy pointing a steel pipe at them, were somewhat frightened.

Young Master Zhu immediately shouted, "Are the security guards inside dead? I’m Zhu Youwei."

Zhu Youwei?

The staff inside the manor heard it, some waiters knew this young master.

But this time, they didn’t see them arrive in luxury cars, just parked outside the manor, so it didn’t garner much attention.

"Damn, I told you to call for help."

The black car driver swung his pipe towards Young Master Zhu.

’Crack!’ Young Master Zhu felt his arm was broken.

And this black car driver seemed furious, turned around, grabbed a fruit knife from the car and stabbed it towards one side at Young Master Li.

It really was a white knife going in, red coming out.

Young Master Zhou and the others were shocked. They didn’t expect this black car driver to be so insane, actually stabbing!

Blood!

Fresh blood spurting directly from Young Master Li’s chest.

At this moment, the security personnel inside the manor noticed something was wrong. The black car driver hurriedly retreated back to the car, then reversed, knocking over the other two wealthy youths and drove away.

Among these wealthy youths now, Young Master Li was stabbed, fresh blood was gushing out, and Young Master Zhou’s arm felt broken while the other two were knocked out when the car reversed.

Seeing this situation, the manor’s security and the duty manager were bewildered, but the duty manager recognized these wealthy youths as far more formidable than Young Master Cao Long.

Unexpectedly, someone was committing crimes at the entrance of their manor in broad daylight.

"Quickly call the police, it looks like Young Master Li won’t make it."

That black car driver just stabbed with a fruit knife the length of an arm directly towards Young Master Li, and now it’s midsummer, without much clothing, just like stabbing a watermelon.

Young Master Li indeed appeared to be in bad shape.

What to do?

The duty manager was also stunned.

Meanwhile, Ye Qiu and Cao Long, along with Cao Ling were still inside, drinking tea and chatting. Cao Long found it odd, those wealthy youths hadn’t found a ride over, could they really be angry?

At that moment, Cao Long’s phone rang. It was another carefree wealthy youth, Young Master Zhang.

"Young Master Zhang, why are you guys not here yet? It doesn’t take that long even on foot, does it?"

"Young Master Li got stabbed."

Stabbed?

Cao Long was puzzled.

"What do you mean stabbed?"

"Right outside the manor, come out and see."

At that point, Cao Long understood clearly. Young Master Li was stabbed at the entrance of the manor.

Cao Long got up and headed outside.

In fact, he was a bit afraid.

After all, he was the one who invited these people to the Badaling Great Wall. Unexpectedly, now Young Master Li ran into trouble.

Despite these wealthy youths not having any real skills, their family backgrounds were not simple.

Cao Long hurriedly went outside, indeed seeing a large group of security guards gathered there, and Young Master Li’s clothes weren’t only stained red; the ground was covered in his blood from the stab of the black car driver, spurting out.

"How, how did it come to this?" Cao Long asked in disbelief.

"Ran into a black car driver, he charged us eight hundred to bring us here. We won’t pay, they threatened, and then took out a fruit knife and stabbed Young Master Li."