"This guy seems to have a bit of a bad temper. He's still so arrogant in my place...what? Are you trying to scare me?" the brown-haired man said with a smile without changing his expression.
And after saying that.
He then raised his hands in front of his chest and clapped twice vigorously, just like those promiscuous guys in movies and TV shows. The moment the applause fell, all the doors on the second and third floors of the garage opened!
In the field of vision, it was difficult to count many young people at once, holding machetes, wooden sticks and other things in their hands, and they rushed downstairs quickly. In less than half a minute, the three of them were surrounded in the center.
....
Apparently, these people were all together with the brown-haired man. They were the so-called racing gang that made Yongan Garage famous from then on.
surrounded.
And there are a lot of guys on hand...
This scene made Wang Qingqing panic. She had never experienced such a scene before. She unconsciously took a step back, and the confidence she had before disappeared in an instant.
Su Zao on the side just glanced at this group of people without any trouble. He didn't care about the number of people. Now that he and Qianye's spirits have recovered a little, even if they can barely use a little talent, he doesn't feel that this group of people are...
What threats can ordinary people pose to themselves?
"In my place, it's better for you to have a nicer attitude. Remember that it was your brother who stole my car, not me who offended your brother. No matter from which point of view, you don't take any account."
The brown-haired man didn't notice the disregard in Su Zao's eyes, he kept to himself and continued.
After he finished speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his leather jacket pocket, shook one of the cigarettes out twice, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter and took a puff.
Thin white smoke was exhaled from the brown-haired man's mouth.
It seemed that he didn't want to waste any more time. He immediately waved to the boys downstairs, then turned around and entered the room and said a few words.
"Bring them up..."
After hearing this, the boys holding the guy continued to move in the direction of the three of them. Without stopping, they quickly narrowed the circle surrounding the three of them.
Qianye, who was standing in the corner, was also pushed to the center, back to Wang Qingqing.
"You should have heard it, right? Do you need us to help you carry it up, or do you want to walk on your own?" the gangsters said with a very arrogant and crazy look.
Wang Qingqing had not yet come to her senses at this time. She stood in the middle of the encirclement and was at a loss. It was not until Qianye patted her on the shoulder again that she reacted and turned her head towards Qianye.
"Let's go up and take a look first," Qianye suggested.
"Um......"
that's all.
The three of them slowly walked up the stairs in a scene similar to that of a hostage, heading towards the brown-haired man's room.
I have to say that the corridor in this garage is really narrow.
And the decoration is extremely old.
Just walking up the stairs, Qianye felt an awkwardness, as if he was walking on a slightly wider single-plank bridge. If he wasn't careful, he would directly rub against the wall beside him.
Come to the third floor.
The brown-haired man left a crack in the iron door...
His younger brother gently pushed the door open, and Qianye and the three of them could clearly see the scene inside the house.
how to say......
After all, he is still a little bastard. Except for a few facilities, most of the furniture in the house is very shabby. It looks like something found in the second-hand market. You can tell at a glance that it is not worth much.
There are some posters of martial arts stars on the walls, as well as some stills of stars from drag racing movies and TV shows. At first glance, this room looks very much like the 1990s.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing when you first enter the room is the large white table, which is very similar to a conference table. It is long and can seat about seven or eight people if they sit around it.
There are many empty mineral water bottles on the table, an ashtray filled with cigarette butts, and a laptop running unknown software...
There is a black leather chair next to the big table.
The brown-haired man just now was sitting on the leather chair, with his feet raised high on the table and a cigarette in his right hand, showing the look of a boss.
What also surprised Qianye was the girl sitting on a small wooden chair not far from the brown-haired man...
Chino knows this girl.
Wang Qingqing also knows him.
She was none other than Yang Kaixin, whom Wang Chengcheng had brought home before and said she was his girlfriend...
Yang Kaixin was sitting on the chair playing with her mobile phone at the moment. She didn't seem to care about anything. Facing the arrival of Qianye and the others, she didn't even raise her head, as if she and Wang Qingqing had never met before.
"happy?"
Wang Qingqing couldn't help but whisper the other person's name.
After hearing this surprised cry, Yang Kaixin finally raised his somewhat impatient gaze and looked Wang Qingqing up and down casually.
"Don't call me that, it's disgusting."
Her boredom was not as hidden as before, and she showed her dislike for Wang Qingqing very straightforwardly.
After hearing what the other party said, Wang Qingqing's lips moved a few times, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything later.
"Okay, let's stop having a relationship. She is my girlfriend, not your useless brother Wang Chengcheng. Everything you saw before was what your brother asked us to help with and acted for you." The brown-haired man sat up straight.
He stood up and knocked on the table with his hand.
He probably didn't know that Wang Qingqing already knew that it was just acting, so he said to Wang Qingqing:
"You may find it a little unbelievable, but your brother came up with the idea of pretending to be your girlfriend, so if you want to blame it, just blame your brother."
"Of course, whether this is strange or not, we will wait until you meet your brother. I don't want to talk to you about nonsense now. For me, the matter of losing money is more important..."
After saying that, the brown-haired man pointed to other plastic stools placed beside the long table and motioned for Wang Qingqing to sit down and talk.
Wang Qingqing did not refuse. After exhaling heavily from her mouth, she followed the brown-haired man's request and pulled up the bench and sat down.
Qianye and Su Zao also found a seat. After all, no matter what, they couldn't just stand aside like this.
Just not quite the same.
What Su Zao was thinking about now was how long it would take to resolve the matter, while Qian Yan was thinking about something wrong in Yong'an's garage...
"Where's the car? This is the one he stole and sold. You can take a good look at it." The brown-haired man clicked a few times on his laptop to display the photo of the car, and then turned the screen to face Wang Qingqing.
sight.
The vehicle is white.
A very ordinary and simple car.
Judging from the photo, the car must have aged a bit, and there are a few scratches of varying depths on the side of the car. Next to the photo, a brown-haired man is standing, posing for a photo.
to be honest.
Wang Qingqing doesn't know much about car brands.
She herself had never paid much attention to it, so when she saw the brand logo of the white car, although she felt familiar, she felt that she had seen it often on the street.
But I can't name it...
However, even though she didn't know the brand of the car, she could clearly see through her eyes that this car was unlikely to be worth 300,000.
What can 300,000 do?
In a smaller county, the 300,000 yuan can easily buy a house with two bedrooms and one living room. If you don't care about the location, you can even have money left over for decoration.
If you go back to your hometown and build a house by yourself, can you save 300,000 yuan and build a small western-style house?
And it's the kind with a balcony and a yard...
Perhaps there are too many rich people nowadays, so these 300,000 yuan give people the illusion that they can be easily earned.
For an ordinary office worker with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, he would have to save 300,000 yuan for five years without eating, drinking or consuming anything!
As Wang Qingqing, who works as a waiter in a restaurant, she naturally knows very well how important this money is...
I looked at the photo for a long time.
Wang Qingqing raised her head and met the eyes of the brown-haired man.
"This car doesn't seem to be worth three hundred thousand, does it?"
Facing Wang Qingqing's rhetorical question, the brown-haired man did not brag. He put his hands on both sides of his body frankly and explained naturally:
"Yes, that's right."
"This car is indeed not worth 300,000 yuan now. I can tell you the truth directly. I have bought this car for seven years. My mother gave it to me on my eighteenth birthday."
"It cost me a total of 160,000 yuan to buy it, and it stayed with me for seven years."
"The reason why I say it is worth three hundred thousand is because I invested a lot of time and money in this car. You may not understand if I say too much... I will tell you simply, just this
I have spent at least this amount on car modifications over the years."
The brown-haired man stretched out his ten fingers and showed them in front of Wang Qingqing. After a two-second pause, he then added:
"One hundred thousand."
One hundred thousand?
Wang Qingqing didn't understand the reason.
"You said you bought this car for 160,000 yuan. Even if it's a new car, it's only worth 160,000 yuan at most. Now you say you modified it for 100,000 yuan. Even if you add it all up, it's only worth 260,000 yuan.
ah?"
"And that's if you have a new car."
Wang Qingqing didn't quite know how to calculate these accounts. She was not highly educated and knowledgeable, so she could only add up what she heard.
Even though she didn't understand the modification, she could still feel that the brown-haired man was blackmailing her.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you have such a bad memory."
After hearing Wang Qingqing's calculation method, the brown-haired man couldn't help but smacked his lips twice.
"Didn't I tell you?"
"In addition to money, I also spent a lot of time and energy on this. I spent a lot of effort to buy every modified part of this car. It is not something that can be easily calculated."
"Do you know what seven years means?"
"It means that even if you give me all the money, even if you give me all 300,000 yuan, I will still have to spend so much time remodeling this car."
"Besides, prices and consumption levels seven years ago were not what they are now. Do you still think I'm blackmailing you?"
"Asking you to give me 300,000 yuan means that I am taking advantage of you..."
The brown-haired man said without any possibility of retreating in his words.
From a superficial understanding, it seems that what he said makes sense at first glance.
After all, if the truth is what he said, then a lot of time and energy were spent on modifying this car, and the waste during this period is completely immeasurable.
Asking Wang Qingqing three hundred thousand is already a bargain. Wang Qingqing...
only.
The term compensation is actually never accurate.
If we insist on exact compensation, no one can actually afford compensation for everything in the world.
Time is precious, and so is experience.
No one can give an accurate price for these two...
So if there is really a compensation policy, then the brown-haired man's asking price is actually unreasonable.
Compensation for items only compensates for the value of the item itself, and not all other additional values can be added.
At least that's what the law says...
Therefore, although the compensation demanded by the brown-haired man is correct from his point of view, if it were to be taken seriously, in fact the compensation would not be that much.
After seven years, the price of the car worth 160,000 yuan has already dropped by double digits. The compensation asking price of 300,000 yuan is really too much in comparison.
Qianye didn't pay much attention to the negotiation between the two.
He was not interested in how much money Wang Qingqing had to pay.
When he came here, he just hoped that Wang Qingqing could handle the matter quickly. Whether it was compensation of 300,000 yuan or 3 million yuan, as long as Wang Qingqing could solve this trouble quickly, it would be good for Qianye...
...
and.
Now Qianye has noticed another very unusual thing.
Regarding the burned bracelet he found on the first floor of the garage just now, he finally noticed some clues about it, and his eyes were fixed on the wrist of Yang Kaixin who was playing with his mobile phone.
"Except for some differences in shape and color, the style and size are basically the same..."
Qianye thought as he stared at Yang Kaixin's bracelet.
Yes, that's right.
That burned bracelet was exactly the same as the silver bracelet Yang Kaixin wore!
No wonder Qianye always felt that this bracelet was very familiar before. It turned out that he had seen it on Yang Kaixin a long time ago, but because he didn't care much about these things, he didn't immediately come back to his senses when he saw the burned bracelet.
"Why is it the same..."
"One was burned, and the other was intact on the hand."
"coincide?"
Thinking of what the two old men said in the old city, Qian Zhi silently felt something strange and wrong about this garage.
There is no need for the old man to lie.
Does that also prove that the Yongan garage was really burned?
But it only took two weeks, and even if a professional team came to take care of it, it would be impossible to restore the site to its current appearance.
Looking at the bracelet on Yang Kaixin's wrist.
Qianye fell into deep thought...
But at this moment, he suddenly thought of another more important piece of information, and turned his head to Yang Kaixin's face.
The other party still had the same expression as if he was paying no attention to anyone, and was concentrating on playing with the mobile phone in his hand. His appearance was not much different from when he went to Wang Qingqing's home.
One is a story about pretending to be a rich second generation who owes money.
One is a dog-licking love story...
Qianye realized at this time that in fact, not only Wang Chengcheng's character was different in the two stories, but the heroine Yang Kaixin in the story also seemed to have a different personality.
"or."
"In addition to the two Wang Chengcheng, there may be two Yang Kaixin..."