After leaving the hotel, Li Hao found a repair shop, drove a trailer to Maplewood Avenue, and towed the Porsche back for repairs.
After an inspection, it was found that the three-way catalytic converter housing, engine oil pan, gearbox housing, and suspension system of the chassis were deformed and were in ruins, requiring major repairs.
After asking how much it cost, Li Hao was shocked to hear that it would cost more than 100,000 yuan to replace all the new ones. If it were before, he would not even blink an eye, but now he only has more than 40,000 yuan, so he can't afford to repair it!
"Master, can you give me a discount?" Li Hao looked embarrassed.
"It's already the cheapest, 186,000. It's impossible to repair it for less than this price!" said the car repairman.[
Nai, the car belongs to someone else. Let alone 186,000, you still need to repair it even if it is 380,000. I have no choice but to grit my teeth and say: "Repair it as soon as possible and use it as soon as possible!"
After saying that, he walked aside and took out his mobile phone and made a call. "Second uncle, get me some money!"
"How much?" Li Zikun said on the phone.
"Get two hundred thousand first, need it urgently!"
"200,000, where can I get it for you? I only have 100,000 on me, do you want it?"
"Okay, 100,000 is 100,000, call me quickly!" Li Hao knew very well that it was not that his second uncle had no money, it was because he had lost it all in gambling. He had no other hobbies, he just liked gambling. He reported his card number,
Then hung up the phone.
I got 100,000, but I was still short of tens of thousands. If I asked my father for it, he wouldn't give it to me at all. If I asked my mother for it, it would be a bit of a suspense. My mother would definitely ask me what I wanted the money for.
Forget it, I'll borrow the remaining tens of thousands from Ma Liu. Now that he's prospering, he can still get tens of thousands of dollars in cash.
He immediately dialed Ma Liu's phone number: "Liuzi, send me 60,000 yuan. I need it urgently!"
"Okay! Where is it, send it right away!" That's what a good friend does, he doesn't ask any questions and sends it right away.
Li Hao said the address and then hung up the phone. He took out a cigarette and lit it, sitting aside and waiting quietly. After a while, the phone rang. It was Li Zikun. The money had been sent, in Hong Kong dollars.
Change it yourself.
Ten minutes later, Ma Liu arrived in an Audi 6. He opened the car door and walked out, holding a thick pile of money wrapped in a newspaper in his hand. "Brother, what happened if you are in such a hurry to use money?"
"It's nothing. I borrowed that girl's car last night. It broke down and needs to be repaired!" Li Hao took the money and didn't take it seriously at all.
"No! It costs so much!" Ma Liu was a little surprised: "It's better to buy a new one. If it's not enough, it's mine!"
"You pay for the new 1.7 million!" Li Hao smiled, took out a cigarette and handed it to Ma Liu, then lit one himself.
"Holy shit, 1.7 million, what kind of car is this!" Ma Liu was shocked, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. Then he picked it up again and held it in his hand.
"Porsche 911!" Li Hao took a puff of cigarette with a smile on his face. It seemed that he didn't feel distressed at all about the hundreds of thousands of car repair fees.
"No way! That girl drove a Porsche last night, so rich?" Ma Liu was surprised and stared at Li Hao. Then he asked again: "Brother, were you there last night?"
Li Hao didn't answer, just smiled and changed the topic. "By the way, how is the thing I asked you to inquire about?" [
Ma Liu looked around as if he had a guilty conscience. He whispered: "I have inquired clearly. That boy Zhou Wen lives in the No. 1 Hospital, and his broken hand last night has been reattached. I have ordered the Public Security Bureau to investigate
, that’s the mayor of that week!”
Li Hao heard it. That guy Zhou Wen must have been scared out of his wits last night and didn't even know who he was. Now Mayor Zhou has asked the Public Security Bureau to investigate strictly and find out who they can find.
In the past, I often got into fights and got people badly beaten to the head and bleeding, with arms and legs broken, and the police didn't find out. It's okay, it's nothing, so don't worry!
"By the way, I received word that there is a group of people outside looking for you. Brother, who did you offend?" Ma Liu continued.
"Someone is looking for me?" Li Hao frowned and quickly realized. "It's probably the owner of the billiard room. Eight people came yesterday, and I beat them all away!"
"Brother, you'd better be careful!" Ma Liu was a little worried and took a few puffs of cigarette. "Yesterday after I went back after smashing up the ball room, a brother told me that the boss behind the ball room was Sanpao, and the boss you beat up was
Just look at the scene!"
"What do you mean?" Li Hao frowned and realized that this three-shot attack was not simple.
"That San Pao is a gangster on the road. He has only been around for the past two years. He is very active!" Ma Liu talked eloquently, with a hint of timidity in his eyes.
"He has many establishments in Changjiang City, which mainly make money from slot machines. He also has a massage center. I heard there is another one!" Ma Liu said, making a gun gesture.
Grandma's bear, I feel like I have offended Han Jiaju again. Li Hao shuddered when he thought of the past festivals with Han Jiaju.
These days, you don’t have to be afraid of anything, but if you play with guns, you have to hold your neck back. There are not many people who dare to play with guns in Changjiang City.
You know, Changjiang City has very strict management of firearms. Any case involving a gun will be dealt with as a serious criminal case.
Policemen with guns, bank security guards, etc. will all be in trouble if they lose their firearms.
Now I have offended San Pao, who plays with guns, and this matter is a bit troublesome. If it is not done well, he will be tricked to death. No, I have to take the initiative to solve this matter with him. When he finds me, it will be serious.
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"Where is he? I want to bump into him!" Li Hao looked serious.
"Brother, you want to negotiate with him?" Ma Liu stomped out his cigarette butt, a little unbelievable. With Li Hao's character, there is no possibility of negotiation at all, and he usually uses his fists.
"Do you think it's possible?" Li Hao smiled evilly.
"I understand!" Ma Liu understood and knew what Li Hao was going to do. He had to go to his door and confront him face to face. They were the gangsters on the street who were afraid of death. They had to hide away when they encountered tough situations.
"Let's go meet him tonight!" Li Hao looked serious, with a smile on his face. He thought to himself, Sanpao, brother is really poor now. Since you are doing well, then brother will get some money from you.
Flowers.
"Okay, I'll go back and get ready first. See you in the evening!" Ma Liu turned around, got into the Audi 6, and left.
At this time, Sanpao was indeed looking for Li Hao. They had smashed up the billiard room and sent eight brothers, but they all went back with bruises and swollen faces.[
After listening to the descriptions of the brothers: "Brother Pao, that man is so cruel!" I shuddered in my heart. I knew that I was going to encounter a tough situation this time, and I had to take a long-term approach. If I didn't think about it, something might happen to me.
I have been on the road for more than ten years, and I have only started to get involved in the past two years. How can I lose the empire I finally built with so much effort?
For tens of thousands of dollars, one phone call can attract 180 people. Such a person is not simple and should not be underestimated. If he has no ability, he dares to destroy himself? That is simply a long life!
However, the person looking for Li Hao everywhere at this moment is not San Pao, but Leng Xin. Last night, Li Hao stole the family heirloom "Dragon Sword" and he was very anxious.
You know, this "Dragon Sword" has been passed down for hundreds of years. When my grandfather was still alive, I heard him say that the "Dragon Sword" was made from fragments of the ancient famous sword "Daxia Longque".
It is indestructible and can cut iron like mud. Although it is just a dagger, my grandfather said that the "Great Xia Dragon Bird" was once owned by Duke Wen of Jin, one of the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period.
According to later generations, in the third Jin-Chu war, he was defeated by the famous sword "Zhanlu". Therefore: "Daxia Longque" was broken into several pieces. Later, the ancestors did not know how to get one piece.
fragments.
The ancestor joined in the forging of Wujin Essence, and thus he had this "Dragon Sword". If it were lost in his own hands now, he would be in big trouble. How could he get it right from his ancestors?
If my parents come back from the United States and find out about this, the matter will be serious. Therefore, we must find the knife thief as soon as possible and get the "Dragon Knife" back.
But? I sent a group of brothers and sisters to search all morning, but they couldn't find the person who stole the knife. At this moment, Leng was anxious like ants on a hot pot, spinning around.
It felt like that bastard last night had evaporated from the world. Suddenly, the phone rang. I hurriedly took it out and answered the phone: "Sister Xin, we have found it. The boy's name is Li Hao and he lives in Villa No. 5 in Jingshan Villa District.
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"Got it!" Leng Xin hung up the phone, a hint of joy igniting in her heart. She immediately drove the Lamborghini and rushed to the Jingshan Villa.
It is already noon, the rush hour for get off work. The road is full of traffic and congested. No matter how good your driving skills are, you will still be like a snail, stopping and going.
I wanted to overtake, but there was no gap at all, and I couldn't pass at all. Seeing that the traffic in front of me was like constipation, I felt extremely anxious, and kept honking the horn to urge me.
The BMW Z4 in front just moved a little, and I saw an opportunity to cut in. I quickly stepped on the accelerator, and the Lamborghini roared: "Whoosh" and cut in front of the BMW Z4.
The car owner looked at the rearview mirror, then stuck his head out and took another look. "Fuck you, you're so fucking amazing. How can you overtake a car in such a big place?"
The owner of this BMW was also a young man in his twenties, and he felt very unhappy when he was overtaken in front. He had to rush forward to see who he was, daring to overtake his own car.
As soon as the car in front moved, he quickly stepped on the accelerator and rushed past. Just when he was about to get close to the Lamborghini, there was a sudden "boom" and the Lamborghini roared and passed directly through the gap between the two cars.
"Damn it, I don't believe I can't catch you!" The owner of the BMW was very unconvinced. He quickly stepped on the accelerator and put it into gear to catch up. As a result, he turned the steering wheel and heard a "bump" and hit him.
The road that was already congested became even more serious when a traffic accident occurred. The car that was hit was a Mercedes-Benz S350, and the owner of the car was a young man in his twenties and thirties, who was very impressive.
He opened the car door and walked out with a baseball bat. "Fuck you, how do you drive!"
Hearing this, the BMW owner was not a good person. He grabbed an iron rod and rushed down: "Fuck you, what happened to my car? I'm going to smash your car!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the iron rod and smashed it down with a "bang" sound. With a "lang" sound, the rear windshield of the car was smashed.
"You're looking for fucking death!" The owner of the Mercedes-Benz swung an iron rod and hit him.
Originally it was just a traffic accident, but it started due to a disagreement over words. The road that was already congested was now completely paralyzed.
Several cars that were close to each other were also damaged. They were all hit with iron rods by two people and were covered with scars. The car windows were all broken. The car owner was afraid of hurting someone, so he quickly got out of the car and ran to the side, took out his mobile phone and made a call.