Chapter 221 I am in serious business

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 221 I am in serious business

Ricardo is the owner of a car repair shop, and his shop is located on the side of the road.

In addition to repairing cars, he also sells used cars and auto parts.

If he doesn't dislike his wife's craftsmanship, he can work part-time in a fast food restaurant.

Relying on the positional advantage and three guys with good marksmanship, Ricardo's business has always been good.

Just like today, as soon as he opened the door, a truck drove in at the door.

Ricardo rubbed his eyes filled with gum. He had been repairing cars for more than 20 years, but he didn't recognize what model it was.

"Hey guys, I haven't had breakfast yet. Whatever you need, you'll have to wait a while."

Ricardo walked over and patted the car door and said.

The glass was one-way anti-peeping, which prevented him from seeing the passengers inside.

The unrecognizable car model and the invisible passengers made the experienced Ricardo a little wary.

"Or you can continue to drive forward. The store in front should be open now."

Ricardo said with fake enthusiasm.

Unfortunately, the passengers in the car were not moved by his attempt to divert trouble to the east, so they opened the door and got out.

Asian.

After Ricardo saw the faces of the passengers, his body immediately relaxed.

As we all know, Asians mean safety most of the time, just like a certain minority group means danger most of the time.

Moreover, there are both men and women in this group of Asians, and they all look young and wealthy.

Ricardo, who had a history of prosperity, could easily tell the difference between rich and poor.

"Of course, if you don't mind, you can have breakfast here first. My wife's pie and corn soup are famous far and wide."

He immediately changed into an enthusiastic tone.

"No need. Do you have license plates for sale?"

Chu Zihang served as the main force in the negotiations.

"License plate?"

Ricardo glanced at the front of the car and saw that there was indeed no license plate.

"Uh, sorry, we are a regular repair shop here and we don't sell that kind of stuff."

He said cautiously.

"Take one off those cars."

Chu Zihang pointed to the old cars parked in the yard.

"I have to ask my wife about this. Please wait a moment."

Ricardo said pretending to be embarrassed, and then walked closer to the house.

If you are a local, you will know something is wrong when you hear this sentence. Mexican men are all chauvinists, so how can they ask their wives for their opinions?

He walked slowly, fearing to arouse the suspicion of those people.

Because Ricardo had just caught a glimpse of the waists of these people, which were full of firearms.

Simply, none of the Asians shot at him until he approached the house.

A few minutes later, Ricardo appeared at the door with three boys and his wife, holding guns of different lengths.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen. I'm afraid I can't do your business, so please leave."

His attitude was very polite. Although these people did not hold guns, who knew if there were fast shooters like those in the movies.

Besides, those who open the door to do business should not do anything if they can.

Facing the guns pointed at them, these Asians showed no signs of panic, and even showed some contempt on their expressions.

This made Ricardo angry and convinced that these people were definitely not tourists.

"Relax."

Chu Zihang reminded him first, and then put his hands in his pockets.

Ricardo's body tensed instantly, his finger on the trigger, ready to fire.

But Chu Zihang didn't take out a gun, but a bunch of green dollars.

"Is this enough?"

He threw the dollar in a beautiful parabola and landed right at Ricardo's feet.

The owner of the repair shop looked ahead, squatted on one knee and picked up the bundle of banknotes. After a visual inspection, there were about ten banknotes.

One thousand dollars is enough to buy a car.

Ricardo was heartbroken for a few seconds, but finally decided to refuse.

Another reason why his store has been open for so many years is that it doesn't cause trouble.

"Sorry, sir, I can't do your business. If your car needs maintenance, I can maintain and refuel it for you for free."

Ricardo said.

As a Mexican, his attitude is already very polite.

If you are an ordinary person, you should leave wisely at this time.

It's a pity that Lu Mingfei and the others are not ordinary people, and they don't like to be rejected.

Five rays of silver light were seen flashing away, and the guns of Ricardo and others immediately fell into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Each incision was made in exactly the same position as their fingers.

Ricardo looked at the wall with a cold sweat, and the flying knife shot into the concrete and disappeared into the hilt.

What the hell? Are these people ninjas or kung fu masters?

"You can choose to give it to us, or we can take it ourselves."

Chu Zihang spoke again.

"Customers are God, of course we serve you."

Ricardo said flatteringly.

If you can't beat him and you're generous with your attacks, what's there to say?

Besides, he wasn't clean to begin with, he just didn't want to take the job of these foreigners.

Ricardo did not unload those cars. Those were genuine brands and were to be sold together with the cars.

And if something happens, others will follow the license plate and chase you.

He entered the house and came out after a while holding two license plates.

Unlike other countries where license plates are simply one or two colors, Mexican license plates vary from state to state and are often very brightly colored with various patterns.

The piece Ricardo took out was divided into three areas: yellow, green and blue. In the middle was a figure wearing a big straw hat and playing a drum.

"The license plate is real, but I don't know if it is clean or not."

he said frankly.

Just like documents, license plates are also divided into several levels.

The one that really has no accident record and the original owner has no criminal record is naturally the best.

But Ricardo was reluctant to take it out in the first place. If these people minded, he would change it.

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Zihang didn't mind.

As long as the license plate is not too fake, it will be fine. At this time, even China has not popularized cameras and license plate comparison systems, let alone Mexico.

They only want the license plate because the car itself is too conspicuous, and getting a license plate will slightly reduce the sense of presence.

Ricardo and his boy quickly changed the license plate. A young boy wanted to strike up a conversation with Lu Mingfei, but he quickly stopped him.

Are you kidding me? If the Holy Mother doesn't accept you, you will rush to heaven by yourself, right?

Ricardo gave the idiot a hard kick and then respectfully watched them drive away.

He handed the bundle of banknotes to his wife to put away, and then took out his mobile phone.

Of course, there was a gang behind the auto repair shop. Logically speaking, he would report the arrival of such a group of unidentified ruthless people.

But thinking of the barrel of the gun that had been cut open by a flying knife, Ricardo hesitated again.
To be continued...