White Tiger Automobile Dealers.
Lin Qiyang and Lao Hou each held a steel pipe in their hands.
Standing outside the dealership, he looked up at the signboard of Baihu dealership.
"Didn't you say that the White Tiger Gang is a black society? We are all like this, isn't the intention still obvious? How come it has been so long and no one has come out to greet us."
Lin Qiyang put the one-meter-long steel pipe on his shoulders and said arrogantly.
The two of them have been in this position for three minutes, and an outsider would look at them as if they were looking for trouble.
But three minutes have passed and no one has come out of the dealership.
"Master, why don't we go in and take a look? The sun is so bright outside, it's so hot." Lao Hou stretched out his hand to rub his waist and wipe the sweat from his face.
"agree."
Lin Qiyang responded.
The two walked in swaggeringly.
There are more than a dozen newly repossessed second-hand cars in the lobby on the first floor. Several gangster-looking young men, led by a yellow man, are repairing the cars, their hands full of black engine oil.
Lin Qiyang stood at the door.
Holding the steel pipe.
Knocked hard on the rolling shutter door.
Boom!
Hearing the sound, the gangsters all turned their heads and found two people standing at the door.
Seeing that the two men were holding steel pipes with evil intentions on their faces, the leader Huang Mao winked at his men, and each gangster came up with a wrench.
Huang Mao squinted, took off the gloves on his hands, threw them on the iron bucket aside, and ignored the two of them: "Buying a car or selling a car? Baihu second-hand car dealer, no one can bully anyone."
"Selling a car. The car is outside. Let's go take a look and estimate the price?" Lin Qiyang said nothing. Instead, Lao Hou clenched his fist and raised his thumbs back.
"Okay, Fourth Brother, go outside and check the condition of the car and give them a price estimate." Huang Mao pointed at a young gangster and asked him to go outside and check the condition of the car.
He took Lin Qiyang and Lao Hou to the rest area and made two cups of tea.
With his butt still hot from sitting, Lao Si, who had just gone outside to check the condition of the car, ran back in a gust of wind and shouted excitedly: "Fuck! Brother! I don't know that car, so I can't estimate the price, but the car looks good to Lao Niu." Damn it! It has a yellow plate! The license plate number is five 9s!"
Huang Mao rolled his eyes at the new fourth child and rubbed his forehead.
Yellow card?
Where does a car with a yellow plate come from?
It's usually a blue card or a green card. It's not wise to bully him.
The one with the yellow card is definitely not a bus?
"Fourth, you'd better tell the truth! Otherwise I will have to skin you!" Huang Mao pointed at Fourth's nose and threatened.
"Brother, really, how dare I lie to you! Why don't you come out and take a look in person? It really has a yellow card!"
Seeing that the fourth child didn't look like he was lying, Huang Mao stood up from the sofa and went out with the fourth child.
One minute later.
Huang Mao and Lao Si are back.
Huang Mao walked in quickly and immediately changed his attitude towards the two people on the sofa. He held his hands with a smile and said: "Young people can't see the truth, Maybach 62S! It can be called a fighter among luxury cars! The guide price is 9 million. The starting price is RMB 10 million! Only the real Maybach flagship model can carry a yellow card! It is a symbol of identity and status!"
The other boys in the hall heard this.
He clicked his tongue in amazement.
They all ran out to admire the luxury cars.
Neither Lin Qiyang nor Lao Hou spoke.
Instead, he crossed his legs.
The two of them looked like this, which made Huang Mao a little overwhelmed.
Huang Mao tried to ask: "Two eldest brothers, what are you doing?"
Lao Hou cleared his throat and said, "Let's estimate the price."
Huang Mao looked bitter and sat down slowly, "Brother, please stop teasing me. How dare we accept the car you drive? Even if we add up all the cars in our Baihu dealership, our dealership will Even if it’s mortgaged or sold, I can’t afford to keep your car.”
"Since you dare not accept it, ask your boss to come down and talk to me personally."
"Okay, brothers, please wait a moment. I'll call our boss to come down and talk to you."
After Huang Mao finished speaking, he trotted up to the second floor.
However, in the end, the boss did not bring him down, but he brought his son down.
Wang Hu saw Lin Qiyang sitting on the sofa on the stairs.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure he saw correctly.
"You brat! How dare you come here on horseback!" Wang Hu rushed down the stairs in two and three steps, raising his foot to kick Lin Qiyang.
"Young Master, you don't dare to do this. These two are distinguished guests of our car dealership, the most distinguished guests among the distinguished guests." Huang Mao hugged the furious Wang Hu in time.
"Huang Mao, what are you doing hugging me! Let me go! I'm going to kick him to death!" Wang Hu was picked up by Huang Mao and glared at him fiercely, not forgetting to kick Lin Qiyang in the air a few times. .
Lin Qiyang sat motionless on the sofa and raised his eyebrows, "Huh? You have pretty nice teeth."
Wang Hu, who was missing two teeth, was about to explode.
He pushed Huang Mao away violently.
But Huang Mao still stopped in front of Wang Hu.
"Young Master, please calm down...these two are distinguished customers of our car dealership, so please don't do anything!"
"Dignified guest?"
Wang Hu laughed angrily and pointed at Lin Qiyang with his gauze-wrapped hand, "Is he the only one who wants to be an honored guest? Huang Mao, your eyes are up to your butt, right?"
“A truly distinguished guest!”
"Dear guest, your grandma's legs! Huang Mao, I think you don't want to continue working here, right? Now listen to me and kill that kid! Otherwise, you won't have to come to work tomorrow!"
Huang Mao stood there.
A shit-eating expression on his face.
On the one hand, he is a distinguished guest, and on the other hand, the small boss is making unreasonable troubles. He is caught in the middle and is in a dilemma.
"Huang Mao! Don't do anything yet! You didn't hear what I said, did you?" Wang Hu's eyes widened and he said angrily: "I am the only son of my father. From now on, Baihu Car Dealership will be mine. How dare you disobey me?" ?”
Huang Mao scratched his head hard.
Finally, reluctantly, I picked up a wrench.
Wang Hu grinned and pointed at Lin Qiyang: "Go! Destroy him for me!"
Huang Mao turned around, looked at the two people on the sofa, raised the wrench and swung it at Lin Qiyang.
Lin Qiyang did not move, and Lao Hou held the steel pipe in his hand to block.
when!
Huang Maohu's mouth was numb from the shock.
Lao Hou punched his lower abdomen with a steel pipe.
Huang Mao immediately fell down, spitting acid water in his mouth and could not get up again.
Wang Hu's pupils shrank when he saw this scene.
"You guys, come with me!" Wang Hu pointed at the gangsters at the door.
A few gangsters each took a handful of dicks and rushed towards the two people on the sofa.
Even though Lao Hou is older, his actions are still exactly the same as when he was young.
Fast and hard.
He held a steel pipe and smashed it against the young gangster's leg.
Bang bang bang!
A few crisp sounds.
The gangsters covered their legs one by one, jumped up and down in pain in the hall, and kept wailing.
When Lao Hou went to deal with the gangsters, Lin Qiyang was not idle either.
Holding the steel pipe with his right hand, he patted his left hand gently and slowly stood up and approached Wang Hu.
Wang Hu swallowed nervously, pointed at Lin Qiyang, and said while backing up: "Boy! Don't mess around. This is Baihu Automobile Dealership. Do you know who my dad is? Bald King! How dare you do this to me?" If you cause trouble on your father's territory, my father can't spare you! Don't come over, just stand there and don't move..."
Lin Qiyang hit Wang Hu on the left leg with a stick.
Wang Hu groaned in pain and covered his left leg, "My dad is bald..."
Lin Qiyang hit him on the arm with a stick again, "The bald king."
Wang Hu retreated continuously, "Hey, the White Tiger Gang..."
He was greeted with another stick, "The White Tiger Gang"
Wang Hu grinned in pain, "Boy, my dad is the Bald King. Aren't you afraid of the Bald King? The Bald King, the White Tiger Gang..."
"Bald King, White Tiger Gang."
Lin Qiyang ignored Wang Hu's backstage and struck him with a few sticks, then kicked him to the ground.
"Hey, you have to pay for the soup and medicine." Wang Hu fell to the ground and pointed at Lin Qiyang.
"The soup and medicine are paid for." Lin Qiyang raised the steel pipe.
Wang Hu was afraid, "Hey, you are one of our own, are we going to beat you too?"
"I'm one of my own..."
