mtl008 Chapter 166 He Hit Someone
Chapter 166 He Hit Someone
When Zhang Tai saw Song Qianyi coming over, he quickly ran to the side.
Upon seeing this, the second officer immediately restrained Zhang Tai.
Song Qianyi stepped forward and slowly spoke, her voice icy cold and devoid of any warmth.
"Zhang Tai".
Zhang Tai froze upon hearing Song Qianyi's icy shout.
Hua Bi and the photographer also rushed over.
They knew that Zhang Tai and others had deliberately damaged Yu Chen's car.
The photographer held up his camera, the lens pointed at the scene, recording the moment.
Song Qianyi stared coldly at Zhang Tai and continued speaking.
“Zhang Tai, you deliberately damaged Han Yu’s car and were punished by the race supervision committee. You were resentful, and now you’re here. You were involved in this, weren’t you?”
Zhang Tai was surprised that Song Qianyi hit the nail on the head, and he stopped struggling.
Looking at the situation before her, Song Qianyi realized that Zhang Tai was definitely involved.
Even though the management committee has issued an announcement, only a few viewers on the other end of the live stream know about Zhang Tai, since he is not a famous player.
Now everyone knows about Zhang Tai's situation.
Wow, so there are people who do these underhanded things behind people's backs. That's going too far! Damaging someone's car is bad enough, but they don't even know how to repent!
—Who is this Zhang Tai? I've never heard of him before. Does he really want to become famous through such despicable means?
—The Yuchen Racing Team is so unlucky to have run into someone who's deliberately trying to cause trouble!
So he was Zhang Tai all along! He's still up to no good!
Zhao Gang seemed to see an opportunity to get Song Qianyi to forgive him.
He quickly got up, rushed to Zhang Tai, and slapped him across the face.
The sharp "snap" sounded particularly jarring in the already tense atmosphere.
Zhang Tai's head was turned to one side by the sudden slap, and a clear red mark instantly appeared on his face.
His eyes widened in shock and anger; he never expected Zhao Gang to attack him at this moment.
"Zhao Gang, you...you dare to hit me!"
Zhang Tai covered his cheek and roared at Zhao Gang, his voice hoarse with anger.
Zhao Gang pointed at Zhang Tai and cursed him viciously.
"You bastard, it's all because of your terrible idea that I've been embarrassed along with you. Are you satisfied now?!"
Hua Bi stood aside with a disdainful look and spoke to the viewers in the live stream.
"Hmph, those two are really something, fighting amongst themselves right now."
The photographer held the camera steadily, capturing the entire dramatic scene.
—Look at these two, neither of them are good people. They'll do anything for their own selfish interests, and now that something's happened, they're shifting the blame onto each other and even fighting. They've really disgraced themselves.
"Wow, what's going on? Zhao Gang actually started fighting! These two guys are really fighting like dogs!"
—Haha, well done! These two scoundrels should teach each other a lesson and see if they dare to do these dirty tricks in the racing world again!
—Well, on the other hand, this also shows that they were definitely in cahoots before, and now they want to shift all the blame onto each other, which is why things have turned out this way.
After Zhao Gang slapped her, he realized he had acted impulsively.
The live stream was still on, and this slap not only landed on Zhang Tai's face, but also exposed his ugly behavior to countless viewers without reservation.
Song Qianyi frowned slightly, somewhat surprised by Zhao Gang's sudden action.
But she didn't say anything to stop them; she just watched coldly as the two continued their farcical performance.
He then gave a cold laugh, turned around, and left.
She knew that even without her intervention, these two people wouldn't have an easy time afterward.
After Song Qianyi left, the cameraman knew there was nothing more to broadcast, and the live stream ended.
Zhao Gang and Zhang Tai immediately collapsed to the ground like deflated balloons.
They stared blankly in the direction Song Qianyi had left, their eyes filled with despair.
Zhao Gang held his head in his hands, muttering repeatedly, "It's over, it's over, it's all over..."
The entire racing world, and even more people, know about his disgraceful behavior today. How can he possibly maintain his position in this industry after this?
More importantly, he couldn't retain his status as a mid-level member of the "Siang" club.
Zhang Tai wasn't much better off. He covered his still burning cheek, his hatred for Zhao Gang growing stronger.
"Zhao Gang, you bastard, you're the one who made this mess of things. Now look what's happened, neither of us will get away with this!"
He cursed through gritted teeth.