"Mr. Yi, shouldn't you say something at this time?"
No matter how much you talk to your subordinates, it will only make the situation slip into an uncontrollable situation.
"Should I say anything at this time?" Yi Baldy asked rhetorically.
"Mr. Yi, I don't want to cause trouble, and you are welcome to come. But I must make it clear that when we agreed to join the skinheads, Boss He gave us equal rights. This brother now says that we were raised by skinheads Dog, I just want to ask if this is what he means personally, or is it what the skinheads mean?"
Neither humble nor arrogant, Lin Junfu is now returning to his past attitude.
Of course, although Lao Lin is performing strongly now, he knows deep down how effective this will be in the end. Obviously, it is impossible to rely on this to change the situation on the court.
"Damn, you're a piece of shit. I mean it personally, or do you mean it as a skinhead... You really treat yourself as a character!! You are a dog and you have the nerve to talk about equality. I tell you, you dogs should do that. Dog's consciousness, have you ever seen when dogs are qualified to talk to people as equals?" The subordinate directly told Lao Lin what he said and said it back.
Ignoring his subordinates, Lao Lin focused his gaze on Bald Yi at the back and emphasized his tone: "Mr. Yi, is this what Boss He promised us at the beginning that skinheads will treat the following organizations?"
Lao Lin deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "Boss He". Obviously, he wanted to use "Boss He" to suppress Yi Bald.
He had no choice but to do this, because given the current situation in the village, Lao Lin knew that there was nothing on his side that the other side could be afraid of.
The only one he can use to make a fuss about it now, and possibly get Yi Baldy to react, is Boss He.
Not bad. After hearing what Lao Lin said, Bald Yi finally spoke: "Hey, Lao Lin, don't talk nonsense. We skinheads have always been very trustworthy. The reason for the war before was because you refused to listen to advice and insisted on doing things. What we did. Besides, if we are really two-faced and don’t keep our words, do you think we can achieve the scale we have now? Then we have to be like you and live in this end of the world!"
Don't wait for bad words to hurt others.
If Hua Biao heard this, I wonder if he would have made the decision to surrender before.
"So Mr. Yi is not difficult for us to treat him as a human being?" Lao Lin followed up.
Yi Guangtou shrugged his shoulders and said with an evil smile: "Old Lin, you said this yourself. I have never treated you as human beings."
"Really? In this case, what does this brother mean when he says we are dogs?" Lao Lin continued to stall for time.
There is no point in dwelling on the issue of dogs.
Because no matter whether the other party treats Lao Lin and the others as dogs, it cannot change the status quo of their skinheads supplying slaves with materials.
Everything Lao Lin is doing now is, to put it bluntly, just to delay time.
"What do you mean? It's not interesting. I don't think there's anything wrong with what he said." Yi Guangtou replied with a matter-of-fact shrug.
After listening to Yi Guangtou's answer, Lao Lin looked even more embarrassed.
"Haha, it seems that we have understood Boss Wrong He's intention. It seems that we are too naive to want to follow the skinheads to be popular and drink spicy food."
Ignoring Lao Lin's nonsense, Yi Guangtou sneered and said: "Old Lin, you have done a lot of math, but you still think about things like a child. I have dealt with you before, and I think you are quite smart. What? Now after the First World War, you have become dull?”
Looking at Yi Guangtou, Lao Lin was silent.
"Hmph, don't keep a straight face. Don't you just want equality? This is not difficult, but there is one thing, Lao Lin, equality is mutual. If you want equality, you must first show your sincerity. You said he said You are a dog, and there is nothing wrong with that. In our skinhead gang, you are either a friend or an enemy. You said that Boss He agreed to your joining at that time, and there is nothing wrong with that, but I think Boss He must have told you that you must pay for joining our skinhead gang. Equal price, I’m right about this.”
Glancing at Lao Lin, Yi Baldy asked.
Nodding, Lao Lin immediately affirmed: "Yes, Boss He said that one week of supplies is our bargaining chip."
"Pa!" After hearing this, Bald Yi clapped his hands vigorously, and then said: "That's right, you also remember this matter. Then Lao Lin, I want to ask you, since you know this matter , why are you still pretending to be confused with me?"
After going full circle, the topic returned to its original point.
Lao Lin secretly sighed and replied helplessly: "Mr. Yi, I think you have misunderstood this matter. We have never wanted to pretend to be confused with you. We will naturally provide the promised supplies. We just agreed that within a week, you guys Coming here suddenly, this... caught us off guard."
"Is it interesting to play word games now, Old Lin? It's not good for you to do this." Yi Guangtou's eyes gradually became cold.
Lao Lin was helpless about this. He really had no food and was very panicked.
But even so, he had to hold on: "Mr. Yi, I don't mean to play word games. I just want to say that you come one day early. I am not ready."
"Damn it, Captain Yi, after all they talk about, they just don't have anything to give us. These bastards are playing tricks on us!"
His subordinates are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, and his presence will undoubtedly only worsen the situation.
But Lao Lin had nothing to do about it.
"Did you hear what he said? Lao Lin, we are all adults, don't beat around the bush, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. Have you prepared the supplies?"
Yi Guangtou obviously didn't have the patience to waste time with Lao Lin in circles.
Lao Lin didn't hesitate at all. If he said "no" at this time, the consequences could be foreseen.
"We are prepared. How could we not be prepared for the promised supplies? Mr. Yi, you just said that you skinheads are trustworthy people, and so are we!"
Special emphasis is placed on the last sentence.
Yi Bald's head was majestic, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Haha, I'm very happy that you can say that. In this way, things will become much simpler. Tell me where the supplies are. We will leave after we get the agreed department. I believe you don’t really want to see me now, Lao Lin.”
Bald Yi is self-aware, and Lao Lin really doesn't want to see the skinheads now.
But if you think so in your heart, you can't express it with your mouth.
Li Guozai's heart almost burst out of his throat.
Supplies, where can I get supplies for the skinheads in the village this time?
But we can't get supplies right now. Look at those skinheads. There is no doubt that if they can't hand over supplies, they will definitely do something "big."
Li Guo really didn't know how to deal with this situation.
To be precise, he didn't do anything of value right out of the gate.
Lao Lin handles everything.
Regarding this point, Li Guo was also very depressed.
Maybe being able to tolerate this kind of thing is not something you can learn by not being depressed.
