Suddenly, with a roar of engines, three locomotives came rushing from a distance and stopped aside. There were two young people sitting on each locomotive.
A young man sitting on the motorcycle shouted impatiently: "Dad, why are you calling me? Don't you know I'm having a party with friends?"
Shao Huairen said to the young man who got off the back seat of a motorcycle: "Xiaogang, is he the one who took away the ink ingots left by your grandfather? Get it back quickly!"
Xue Chen's eyes turned cold when he heard that Shao Huairen directly framed him for taking the ink ingot.
"Ink ingots?" Shao Xiaogang, who had silver-grey hair and a devil tattoo on his neck, glanced at Xue Chen in confusion and asked in very non-standard Chinese, "Ink ingots? What is ink ingots?"
"Oh, it's what he has in his hand." Shao Huairen felt anxious and said, "You don't need to ask any more questions. You just need to know that it is a good thing left by your grandfather. Its value... its value..."
Lao Zheng added: "If it is a better ink ingot, it will cost at least tens of thousands of dollars, or even more!"
"Yes, it's worth tens of thousands of dollars. Get it back quickly!" Shao Huairen put aside all the propriety, justice, integrity, loyalty and trustworthiness at this time for the sake of pension money. In his eyes, he only had that piece of ink, and he must snatch it back!
Like his father, Shao Xiaogang didn't like to study. He hung out outside at a young age. Now he is considered a peripheral member of a club. On weekdays, he likes to drive around on his motorcycle to pick up girls, drink alcohol, smoke marijuana...
But pleasure has to be spent. Now when he heard that the ink ingot was worth tens of thousands of dollars and was left by his grandfather, who he had no memory of, his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.
When he turned to look at Xue Chen, the expression on his face became particularly fierce. He raised his chin slightly and walked towards Xue Chen thinking he was imposing: "Boy, give me the thing quickly!"
Several other peripheral members of the club on the motorcycle also stopped and gradually surrounded him.
Amanda took a look and asked Xue Chen in a low voice: "Do you want me to call the police? Or tell Andrew?"
"It's a small thing, it's not necessary for now." Xue Chen said in a relaxed tone.
"Are you deaf? You didn't hear what I said. Return it quickly, otherwise I won't be polite!" Shao Xiaogang reached into his trousers pocket and took out a switchblade. Although he didn't take it out directly, it was threatening.
The meaning is already obvious.
"I'm sorry, I bought this ink stick openly. It was neither stolen nor robbed, so I will not return it." Although Xue Chen's voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly.
There was an undeniable meaning in the words.
Lao Mo ingots are not a particularly popular category among antiques. Even if they are high-quality products, they are only worth a few million at most. And the piece in his hand is estimated to be only two to three million?
This was nothing to him. If Shao Huairen could make a kind request after chasing after him, he wouldn't care so much with an elderly man. It wouldn't be wrong to give in and give him a reasonable price.
However, the other party's attitude really made him feel cold! He was arrogant and unreasonable!
"Boy, don't wait for Xiao Gang to make a move. If you know the truth, come back as soon as possible!" Shao Huairen puffed his mouth and said viciously.
Xue Chen also saw Shao Huairen's true nature clearly, and said in a cold tone: "You are full of nonsense and slander, but you still have a lot of years, and you are really like a dog!"
"Baby, who are you talking about!" Shao Huairen was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he stretched out his arm to point at Xue Chen.
Seeing that Xue Chen seemed to have no intention of returning the ink ingots, Shao Xiaogang's face darkened, he rushed over and shouted angrily: "I think you are looking for death!"
Looking at the thin body of Shao Xiaogang, who was only about 20 years old, Xue Chen couldn't bear to bully him. After the person rushed over, he stretched out his foot and gently swept the person down to the ground.
Companions from several other clubs saw that Shao Xiao had just been knocked down by Xue Chen, and they all gathered around him, staring at Xue Chen fiercely, as if a pack of hungry wolves were about to attack a tiger.
It's a pity that Xue Chen is indeed a tiger, but these people are definitely not wolves, at most they can be regarded as teddy dogs.
Shao Xiao just got up from the ground, his face turned purple. Being put down so easily made his self-esteem greatly humiliated. He had already promised that he would become a high-level member of the club!
Snap.
With a crisp sound, the switchblade in Shao Xiaogang's hand bounced open, revealing a silver-white blade.
Shao Xiaogang roared and rushed over again. Young people from the other five clubs also rushed over, screaming. One of them had an extra gun in his hand, and the other had a finger in his hand.
Tiger.
At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz S-Class drove through the street and slowly stopped on the opposite side. The window was lowered, and a majestic face looked at the disputes and fights on the opposite side.
Although the six young men could be considered brave and aggressive, each of them could hardly walk a round in front of Xue Chen. He did not even move his feet. Even though these six people rushed up, they just used simple hands and kicks.
, in less than half a minute, all six people fell to the ground and could not get up.
Finally, with a cold look at the six young men who fell to the ground and the ugly-faced Shao Huairen on the other side, Xue Chen said to Amanda: "Let's go."
When Shao Huairen saw the scene in front of him, his face turned livid, and the blood vessels under his loose skin jumped. When he saw Xue Chen was about to leave, he gritted his teeth and said: "You are not allowed to leave, I will call someone right now..."
Shao Huairen tremblingly held up his mobile phone and dialed the number. Xue Chen did not wait leisurely. He walked leisurely towards the parking place, with Amanda following beside him.
But before he had walked a few steps, a man walked over from across the street. He was not tall, but very strong. His black suit was held up tightly by his muscles, and there was an intimidating aura in his eyes.
When the few young people who got up from the ground saw the person coming, they immediately called out "Zong Ge" respectfully. Of course they knew the club boss's confidants.
When Shao Huairen saw this Zong brother, he seemed to have seen reinforcements and shouted: "Zong Yu!"
Zong Yu looked at Shao Huairen, nodded and said hello: "Old Shao." Shao Huairen was also an old man in the club. When he entered the club, it happened to be when Shao Huairen left, and the two of them were familiar with each other.
"What happened here?" Zong Yu glanced at Xue Chen and asked the others.
"Brother Zong, this man snatched the treasure my grandfather left from my father's hand, and even injured us!" Shao Xiaogang said angrily.
Not only Xue Chen, but also Amanda, who thought she had always had a good temper, was very angry. She angrily said to Xue Chen: "Like father, like son. It was obviously you who bought it, but you were falsely accused of robbing it.
It’s so…so shameless!”
Shao Huairen seemed to have found someone to support him. He pointed at Xue Chen with his arm and said hysterically: "Zong Yu, that's him. He... took away the ink ingots my father left for me. The society always protects everyone's interests. We
You have also donated money, you must help me make the decision!"
Zong Yu nodded and asked Xue Chen coldly: "Did you steal the things left by Lao Shao's father?"
"No." Xue Chen simply said two words. He was too lazy to say any more nonsense.
"You still dare to say no, it's not what you have!" Shao Huairen angrily yelled, if people who didn't know the truth would really think that he was being bullied.
Zong Yu looked at Xue Chen and motioned for Xue Chen to explain, but Xue Chen was too lazy to speak any more nonsense.
Amanda on one side took a step forward and told the whole story in detail.
"So, this ink ingot was bought by Xue Chen in an honest and fair manner. It was a reasonable and legal transaction, and it was not snatched or stolen!" Amanda said clearly and rationally.
Zong Yu glanced at Amanda, and as a man, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Shao Huairen's face turned red unnaturally when he saw that his old story was exposed, but he would never let Xue Chen take away the ink sticks. They were worth tens of thousands of dollars, enough to support him in his old age!
"Zong Yu, don't listen to his nonsense, he took it away." Shao Huairen said in a low voice.
Zong Yu glanced at Shao Huairen with clear eyes, and then glanced at Xue Chen, who had never seen him in Chinatown before. He thought for a moment and said, "That's good. Whether it's a robbery or a normal transaction, in order to avoid disputes, we will
Cancel the transaction, you return the money to him, and he returns the things to you, it’s fair and just.”
Shao Huairen was overjoyed and naturally agreed: "Okay, okay, let's do it!" He was very satisfied with the verdict.
Xue Chen glanced at Zong Yu and said mockingly: "What a fair and just person, Amanda, let's go." He had had enough and continued to pester.
"Where are you going? Didn't you hear my verdict?!" Zong Yu said in a deep voice.
Xue Chen turned his head and asked coldly: "Your verdict? Who do you think you are? What you say is gold and gold? Anyone must listen to it?"
Zong Yu's face turned gloomy.
Shao Xiaogang yelled: "How dare you talk to Brother Zong like this! Brother Zong is the eldest brother of our club!"
Zong Yu saw that Xue Chen completely ignored his verdict and did not take him seriously. His cheeks twitched slightly and he said angrily: "Believe it or not, I can make it impossible for you to get out of this road today."
street."
Xue Chen didn't look back and led Amanda in the direction of parking.
"Boy, you are too arrogant. Since you are also Chinese, I didn't make things too difficult for you, but you don't know what is good for you!" Zong Yu's eyes were cold and stern, he caught up with him in a few steps, stretched out his strong right hand and struck Xue Chen's arm quickly.
He grabbed it and shouted coldly, "Stop! If I don't tell you to leave, no one is allowed to leave!"
Being delayed one after another, Xue Chen's patience had already reached its limit. When he saw Zong Yu reaching out to grab him, he slightly bent his elbow and smashed it directly towards the hand that grabbed him! (To be continued)