Long Xiang listened with Qin Yifeng's education to the little brother, and felt very contemptuous in his heart, "Damn it, you still have some culture?"
"By the way, Long Xiang, your car was completely smashed!" After suddenly educating the young man, he turned to Long Xiang and said with a smile, "Although your car is not worth much, it is not worth much now.
Che Yong, I don’t think you can get married!"
"What?" As soon as Long Xiang heard that his car had been smashed, he immediately looked up. Sure enough, his twenty wedding cars were smashed into pieces. It looked like the parts of the twenty cars were put together.
Without a car, guys like Zhang Xin are so professional in smashing cars!
"Damn it, you idiots actually made my car look like this!" Long Xiang glared at Zhang Xin and others fiercely and said, "Now tell me how to solve this matter?"
"Actually, it's very simple to solve this problem!" Qin Yifeng glanced at the famous cars in the garage, "Just drive all these cars away!"
"oh?"
Long Xiang was so angry that he only saw that his car had been smashed. He did not see the more than thirty luxury cars placed in the garage. After Qin Yifeng mentioned it, he saw these more than thirty cars.
It's much more expensive to get hit by yourself.
"No!" When Zhang Xin saw that Long Xiang, Qin Yifeng and others were about to drive away the car in the garage, he immediately became anxious, "This car belongs to our Tang Gang? Do you dare to go against the Tang Gang?"
"Are you an idiot? We are from the Long Gang, and this is Yanjing City. Do you, the Tang Gang, count as nothings?" Long Xiangyi's younger brothers started to curse one after another, but Zhang Xin only realized now that the Tang Gang is in Yanjing City.
It really depends on the appearance of the Dragon Gang!
"Tang Gang?" Long Xiang frowned and lowered his head to think.
"Prince, Mr. Qin!" At this moment, a younger brother approached Qin Yifeng and the two of them as if he knew something, and whispered: "I heard that the Tang Gang recently had a group of smuggling vehicles in our Yanjing City. It seems that they should be
This is the batch!”
"That's good!"
Qin Yifeng laughed. He had long disliked the people of the Tang Gang. If these cars were driven away by him and others, the Tang Gang would definitely suffer a lot of losses, and it would even go bankrupt!
In fact, Qin Yifeng thought that the consequences were not serious. He just thought that the Tang Gang would go bankrupt without these cars, but he did not know that the Tang Gang was actually bankrupt now.
Just because of the boxing match last time, Xia Guo bought himself a lot of money at the Tang Gang's stall according to Qin Yifeng's order. Now the Tang Gang's liquidity is less than 30%. Fortunately, there is a big background behind the Tang Gang.
Otherwise, the number one gang in Jianghai City would have been disbanded long ago.
"Brothers, drive all the cars away for me!" Long Xiang himself didn't like the Tang Gang. As soon as the younger brother reminded him, he immediately ordered, "I see how awesome your Tang Gang is. Come in and have a look."
, see if there are any cars inside, and if so, drive away together!"
"Damn it, you two dare to touch my car?" Zhang Xin was shocked and yelled at Qin Yifeng, but Yifeng and Qin Yifeng ignored him at all and were still studying which car they wanted.
good.
Seeing that Qin Yifeng and the other two people did not respond, and the younger brother who came with Long Xiang had already started the car, this made Zhang Xin even more panicked. He turned around and looked at his younger brother, "Damn, what are you still doing?
Don’t go get the car back!”
"Come on, I will kill anyone who dares to take a step forward." As soon as Zhang Xin finished speaking, Qin Yifeng poked his head out from the Porsche he had chosen, "I can tell you that it can be done, whoever wants to try it
Woolen cloth!"
"You..." Seeing Qin Yifeng being so arrogant, Zhang Xin felt angry for a moment, but couldn't speak, so she had to vent to her younger brother, "What are you waiting for?"
"Brother Xin, it's not that we don't want to take the car back, but..." A young man said bravely, but before he could finish speaking, an angry Zhang Xin interrupted him, "It's about your mother."
, you have also lost all the face of our Tang Gang!"
After Zhang Xin said this, he slapped the younger brother in the face. The younger brother also came out to fool around, so he naturally paid great attention to face, especially being slapped by Zhang Xin in front of his fellow disciples, which made him feel even more humiliated.
"Fuck you Zhang Xin!" After the boy felt that he was embarrassed, he stopped paying attention to who Zhang Xin was. He immediately glared at Zhang Xin and said viciously: "If it weren't for the sake of your uncle Tang Xiong,
, do you think we will follow you?"
As soon as the younger brother said what he said, other younger brothers who had been dissatisfied with Zhang Xin for a long time also started to echo, "Yeah, you don't even look at who you are. You stinky J8 thought you were the boss. You went to the toilet to eat."
Shit!"
"You... you..." Zhang Xin saw the crowd raging and felt scared in his heart. What frightened him the most was that if these cars were lost, he would have to deal with the consequences of his family. I heard that the Tang Gang's family rules
One of them is the cruel cut J8.
"Fuck you, I tell you, even if I quit the Tang Gang today, I won't hang out with you anymore!" After saying this, the boy threw the knife to the ground angrily, and then left without looking back.
"Let's go too!" Seeing someone taking the lead, the other boys immediately threw away the knife and walked out the door. One of the boys turned back and smiled at Zhang Xin, "Zhang Xin, just wait to die.
!”
Long Xiang and his party did not stop everyone from leaving. After all, he and others were dressed so beautifully. If they really got into a fight and tore their clothes to pieces, making themselves as embarrassed as Qin Yifeng, it would not be beautiful!
"It turns out it's him!" Hearing Zhang Xin's younger brothers mention Tang Xiong's name, Qin Yifeng finally remembered that Zhang Xin in front of him was the young man he met at the entrance of the Internet cafe.
"Do you know him?" Long Xiang asked.
"Why do you know him? Do you think he really has a J8 tattoo on his face?" Qin Yifeng said with a smile, "Let's go. If we don't leave at the right time, it will be bad if we can't pick up Sister Shan!" Qin Yifeng said.
Then he started his cool Porsche 911 and drove away.
"What should I do?" After everyone had left, only Zhang Xin was left in the empty garage.
"Ring..." Suddenly, Zhang Xin's phone rang, and the ringing tone of the phone sounded to Zhang Xin's ears like hearing a soul-stirring song.
Zhang Xin glanced at the power-on display, then tremblingly answered the phone: "Uncle."
"Xiao Xinzi, there will be guests coming to see the car later. Please ask someone to clean the garage and don't be rude to the guests!" Tang Xiong's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Uncle...this car!" Zhang Xin became more panicked when she heard that a guest was coming to see the car.
"What's wrong?" Tang Xiong also realized that something must have happened, otherwise his arrogant nephew would never be so panicked.
"That car was all taken away!"
Zhang Xin didn't dare to say that Long Xiang snatched the car away, because in order to avenge the Internet cafe that night, he not only sent someone to stop Long Xiang's car on the day of Long Xiang's wedding to lose Long Xiang's face, but also faked it
The name of the top brass of the Fake Dragon Gang told the people above to transfer Tang Chao and other Qin Yifeng's policemen. Strictly speaking, he should bear all the responsibility for the loss of these cars.
"Who took the car away?" Tang Xiong groaned before speaking.
Hearing Tang Xiong's neither happy nor sad tone, Zhang Xin became even more frightened, because he knew that his uncle was always so calm whenever he got angry.
"Qin Yifeng and Long Xiang!" After thinking for a long time, Zhang Xin finally decided to tell the truth honestly, hoping that Tang Xiong could protect himself.
"I know, just hang up!" As soon as Tang Xiong hung up the phone, he sat on the sofa and looked at the sky outside the window, murmuring: "How does the killer do things? Until now, he has not been able to kill the boy named Qin.