However, after only two days here, I began to feel bored.

The key is, I don't have any money in my pocket.

The two thousand I brought with me has already been spent. Without money, how can I be carefree?

I even called Lao Bai specifically for this matter, asking him to help me out. I asked him to ask the old man for 200,000 yuan every month and I would give him 50,000 yuan of it.

He refused, I said even if he only asked for 100,000 yuan, he still refused. He only said he would give me a monthly allowance of 3,000 yuan.

What can I do with 3,000 yuan? Not even enough to floss my teeth?

I went downstairs full of complaints, already feeling unhappy in my heart. When I saw the parking lot, my blood pressure soared.

A brand new BMW X7 was parked tightly next to my car on the left.

The car was already big enough, but it was parked crookedly, taking up one and a half parking spaces.

Its front end was blocking my headlights, and the passenger seat was blocking the door of my driver's seat.

Fuck, it's just a base version of the X7. It's not even a million yuan, but it's arrogantly not parked properly. In the past, which car of mine couldn't beat it hands down?

Even if I'm down and out, I can't stand this kind of frustration.

I kicked the car several times by its door, still feeling unsatisfied. At this moment, an idea floated into my mind.

If Lao Bai doesn't give me money, wouldn't it be possible for me to not pay for the damages if I hit someone's car?

Even if Lao Bai's mouth is tough, he can't possibly pay for it himself. As long as he asks the old man for money, I can handle the situation and be financially comfortable, right?

As soon as I made up my mind, I climbed into the passenger seat and struggled with sweat before finally climbing to my position.

Feeling both angry and excited, I started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

"Bang!" The side of the car crushed the X7's headlight.

Looking at my masterpiece, I calmly got out of the car and called the police and the owner.

The owner hurried over, a skinny man with a pointed face.

As soon as he saw his car, his face twisted with pain, almost crying.

I felt a burst of disdain in my heart. It's a dog upstart, buying a car to show off without even knowing how to park properly. You're lucky today. I'll compensate you more. How about just buying his car?

Before I could make up my mind, I was about to discuss some covert operation with the car owner, the police arrived.

"I accept full responsibility without objection. Just issue an accident determination certificate. I will discuss the specific compensation with the car owner."

I generously took on the responsibility and was thinking about reaching an agreement with the car owner when the police ignored me and also took out a machine to check the surveillance footage.

"You, your parking is not in compliance, your moral value is below the threshold, so your responsibility is exempted, and you compensate him for the loss."

The police shook his finger, and I almost thought there was something wrong with my eyes.

"I hit his car, right? His car didn't move, it was me who moved, so shouldn't I take full responsibility?"

The police glanced at me, "He didn't park properly, his moral value is low, so he is fully responsible. No one told you about the rules here before you came?"

I was dumbfounded. The rules here? Moral value?

The car owner's face became even more distorted, and he silently handed me 5,000 yuan, then left with the police.

I stood still in shock. My brain hadn't processed what happened until I checked the 5,000 yuan payment information and the damage on the car's side a few times to confirm that what just happened was real.

At that moment, I remembered that the police said the same thing when I hit someone before: "The pedestrian's moral value is below the threshold, exempting responsibility."

Could it be that here is a place where regulations are measured by moral values? Is this Perfect City?

It's really fucking interesting!

Perfect City is simply heaven.

At the same time, I also discovered a way to make money. I go out driving and whoever doesn't follow the rules, I'll hit them.