Yi Guangtou started his memorial arch again.
However, I must admit that it is difficult for Old Lin to deny what Bald Yi said.
Everything they are experiencing now is because they did not pay the materials as agreed.
Therefore, what skinheads do is considered "lawful".
"not understand?"
Looking at Wang Zhongyu's surprised look, Yi Guangtou kept smiling and asked.
This is his usual style.
I came to the village to discuss the so-called cooperation with Lao Zhao and others before, but this guy likes to do this kind of roundabout pretense.
It seems that only this kind of mysterious approach can truly reflect his ability.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll tell you. Little brother should know what we came here for this time. But unfortunately, we came here twice in total. Unfortunately, Lao Lin didn't provide any supplies. You Talking about this kind of thing, if I don’t take necessary measures, our skinhead management will have big problems, don’t you think?”
The question was thrown to Wang Zhongyu.
Glancing at Lao Lin, Wang Zhongyu looked serious.
He now understands the current situation on the court.
Needless to say, I came back late, which caused trouble for Lao Lin and the brothers in the village.
I don't know what kind of unfair treatment Lao Lin and his brothers at home have suffered in the past period of time.
Seeing that Wang Zhongyu was silent, Yi Guangtou shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, little brother, I have told you everything that needs to be said. I believe you have a rough understanding of the current situation. Let's talk about the main topic."
Straightening his body, Yi Guangtou said seriously: "According to what Lao Lin said, you are going out this time to raise the supplies we agreed on. I think this is true, right?"
"Yes!" Wang Zhongyu replied decisively.
"Very good!" Nodding, Bald Yi was very satisfied with Wang Zhongyu's affirmation: "In that case, things are simple. The things behind the car should be prepared for us, right?"
Pointing to the truck, Yi Guangtou asked.
"Yes!" He replied coldly as before.
"Okay! Very good! I hope you are telling the truth. Otherwise, if my people check later, there are no supplies I want in the back of the car, or there are insufficient quantities. Little brother, you have also seen this situation with Lao Lin, and I think you have too. I don’t want us to have any more serious unpleasantness before.”
After finishing speaking, Yi Guangtou gestured to the people below: "Go and check the car!"
At this time, the ambush men of the skinhead gang who had been hiding in the village's buildings began to come out one after another.
Gazing across these lurking skinhead men, Wang Zhongyu's face flashed with contempt.
The men walked straight to the back of the truck.
When they saw the trunk handle soaked in blood, the skinhead men couldn't help but be stunned.
They were obviously stunned by the car's tragic condition.
Just looking at the bloodstains, scratches, and bits of meat and juice splattered from nowhere on the car, it is not difficult to see what kind of horrific experience this car has experienced.
"Hey, come on, what are you doing there, looking at the scenery?"
Seeing his subordinates standing at the back of the car, stunned, Yi Guangtou blurted out an urging sentence.
He also wanted to know whether the truck had the supplies promised by the other party.
Yi Guangtou urged, so naturally his subordinates couldn't neglect it, so they bit the bullet and reached for the handle.
At the moment of contact, there was a feeling of nausea and coldness in the palm of my hand.
Twisting the handlebar hard, the car slowly opened with a pitiful howl.
After the door opened, what came into view was a place full of supplies.
"How's it going?" Bald Jing Yi couldn't wait to ask after hearing the movement.
The subordinate put his head over his head and made an "OK" gesture: "Team Yi, these are supplies!"
With a bright smile on his lips, Yi Guangtou immediately stepped forward and leaned towards the back of the car.
After arriving, he took a look.
Sure enough, it was filled with supplies.
"Well, not bad, I really brought back a lot."
After seeing it, Yi Guangtou was quite satisfied.
At this time, Hua Biao followed up and said weakly: "Things, things, we have obtained the supplies you want. Now, shouldn't we let our people go?"
Raising his hand with great difficulty, Huabiao pointed at Lin Junfu and Li Guo.
Hearing this, Bald Yi turned his face and glanced back, spreading his hands: "Oh, this is natural. I have already said that we skinheads are reasonable. Since you have really obtained the supplies, it is natural They are going to be released.”
Raising his hand twice, Yi Guangtou motioned for his men to let him go.
Faced with this result, the guards were a little depressed.
How could they have imagined that things would turn out like this.
If he had predicted it earlier, he would have taken the cruel action directly.
Putting down the gun, the men did let go, but their mouths were still dirty: "Damn! You two are lucky today, it's best not to have another time, otherwise... you two will look better!!"
With this lesson learned, no one can hope for a next time.
But the problem is that this lesson has further demonstrated that it is not easy for the members of the Victor League village to obtain supplies.
Looking at Wang Zhongyu and Huazi's appearance now, they have been working hard to get the supplies back on time.
But next time, who can guarantee that they will have such good luck and fight back in time?
Therefore, the cruel words spoken by the two skinhead men were not just lies.
If Lao Lin and the others cannot reasonably solve the manpower allocation problem, they will still face such a crisis in another cycle.
But it's obviously not the time to care about these things right now.
The right thing to do now is to get through the immediate crisis first.
The men fired their guns and retreated. Yi Guangtou stepped forward and came to Lin Junfu: "I'm sorry, Old Lin. How are you? Are you okay?"
The hypocritical comfort and the playful twinkle in Yi Bald's eyes clearly showed his attitude.
"I...it's okay. No, it doesn't matter. Don't worry, Mr. Yi." Lin Junfu replied perfunctorily.
"Well, I hope you won't keep it in mind. As you said, what happened just now was a complete misunderstanding. But you can't blame me for this, right? It can only be said that your brother came back a little late. Fortunately, in They rushed back before things got out of hand. Lao Lin, you won't blame me, right?"
They were all beaten up, and they still said it was a "misunderstanding". Such an excuse was really ridiculous.
But for people like Yi Guangtou, these nonsense words are nothing at all.
How can Lao Lin answer?
The skinhead men behind him were not holding fire sticks. Lin Junfu smiled and waved his hands: "Mr. Yi was joking, how could I blame you? The main responsibility for what happened today is like this. It's us." I failed to prepare supplies in time as agreed. I... deserve it."
With a stern smile, Mr. Yi glanced at Lin Junfu.
This is a very subtle feeling. In fact, no matter whether it is Bald Yi or Lin Junfu, everyone is not a fool.
Everyone knows that what they are saying is "nonsense".
But even if it is nonsense, it still has priorities.
And now when comparing the strength of the two teams, it is obvious that Lao Lin is lagging behind.
