Chapter 507 No matter how much you want, just 80,000
"The things in that lockbox...should be valuable, right?"
Rumbling, muffled thunder rolled faintly in the sky. In the car repair shop, looking at the kind boss who seemed to be curious, and then looking at the repairmen around him who were smiling but not smiling, Tang Chao couldn't help but sigh softly, okay.
I knew it would be like this...
After thinking for a while, he nodded first, then shook his head, and replied truthfully: "It's worth it."
"Just a little?"
"Just a little!"
It's just a Smith & Wesson pistol, not a classic revolver, and it's really not worth much. In fact, if it were sold through formal channels, the price in foreign gun stores, the 10,000 cash on the mahjong table now, can buy five or six.
This way.
But obviously, Brother Bao in front of me didn't think so. He looked like I had set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminated the ditch. He shook his head regretfully: "Brother, you are not sincere!"
As for being obedient, Tang Chao still didn't understand what the other party meant, so he answered in a straightforward manner: "Brother Bao, please give me a price. How much do you think it's worth?"
"In this way, add a few more." Brother Bao said generously and generously as he tapped the cash on the table with his finger holding the cigarette, "I don't care how much you want, just 80,000. When making friends, it is also for good luck.
, you send it and I send it too."
"How about we open the box first and then we can talk." The man in the flowered shirt next to him interrupted at the right time. He just sang along and the cooperation was quite tacit. However,
I'm afraid that after opening the box, you don't dare to talk... Tang Chao shook his head slightly, looked at Brother Bao and said meaningfully: "You can't eat it."
"It's okay, I have a good appetite."
"But it's really not worth that much."
After saying this, the smile on Brother Bao's face disappeared a lot, and he leaned back in his chair as if tired, "Then there's no need to talk about it." After saying this, seven or eight repairmen around him stood up one after another, clenching their fists and tilting their necks with playful expressions.
At this moment, there was a sudden banging sound, and everyone in the venue looked around. It turned out that a repairman stood up and accidentally knocked down a wrench from the container next to him and smashed it to the ground.
The mechanic himself was stunned, but then he thought of something and leaned over to pick up the handle. He held back a smile and looked at it maliciously: "Don't get me wrong, as a car mechanic, it should be reasonable to carry a wrench with you, right?"
"Ha ha……"
I have to say that this baggage shakes out quite beautifully, and what is particularly rare is that it is not far-fetched at all, and has no sense of violation. Everyone in the venue couldn't help but laugh knowingly, and Tang Chao also smiled and nodded in agreement.
: "Indeed, very reasonable."
"Fuck! Why don't you act in a movie? I'm giving you face..." The man in the flowered shirt laughed and cursed. Before he finished speaking, his palm just touched Tang Chao's shoulder, and suddenly there was a flower in front of his eyes, and then the world started to spin, and there was a loud bang.
The whole person turned over and smashed onto the automatic mahjong table, stopping the food on the spot. The next moment, countless mahjong tiles flew down like raindrops, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
"Second brother——Gan! Kill him——"
He stepped back and dodged the repairman who was flying towards him from the side. Before he could land, Tang Chao stepped closer to him. He waved his hand away and the opponent grabbed his arm randomly. He lowered his waist and put his shoulder on his shoulder.
He sent it into the nearby container. He tilted his head again, and a sneak wrench slipped out from in front of his eyes. It was the clever guy who was shaking the bag just now. He grabbed his wrist, twisted it, and simply let go of the control.
"I forgot to mention it." The wrench he snatched flexibly circled in his palm for several times, then he held it and knocked it down expressionlessly, "I used to repair cars."
Boom——
Putting down the three of them in a breath, Tang Chao straightened up, but his eyebrows could not help but raise slightly.
To be honest, he really didn't take this group of car repairmen with a strong desire for death seriously at first, and now, well, he doesn't take it seriously either. But I have to say that this group of people has something. In addition to their very dark tactics
, is well versed in the essence of street fighting. I don’t know if he has ever practiced boxing before, or if he has experience fighting against Lian Jiazi. It seems that there is no strategy at all in a swarm of swarms, but in fact he has simple but practical coordination skills.
For example, if the person who came up first and is now lying in the container next to him has his arms firmly wrapped around him, if it were someone else, even if he is Lian Jiazi, if he can't free his hands and feet in the current messy environment, the outcome will be difficult.
Material, it will most likely be cool.
Of course, that's all. There was a slight surprise to show respect, and then, there was a one-sided blast with no suspense...
At this time, the interview car on the other side of the road did not leave. Although it was a street away and the sky was dark, because the lights in the car repair shop were bright, it was possible to see clearly from the darkness.
Initially realizing that something was wrong, they wanted to call the police, but then,
"This...isn't this a close-fitting technique of Yang Style Tai Chi?"
"The one that was handed out just now? It seems like..."
"Putting your palms through the snow, stepping on your palms in the shape of a chicken... These are the twelve shapes of Xingyi, which we have photographed before!"
"Not only that, but also Xingyi's Five Elements Fist. Look at this turning cannon punch. Hiss - it's over. This rib must be broken, at least two!"
…
If they are not a regular film crew, they are not a roadside grass-stage team. Just by looking at these countless efforts, you can see that these provincial TV station staff have indeed done a lot of homework before filming the program. Of course, they cannot do it with their hands, but their eyesight is indeed affected.
It won't be a big problem if you train yourself and accumulate more knowledge to become a strong-mouthed king.
However, don't look at the lively talk here, as if you are doing one thing after another, but in fact the whole process only takes a minute or two.
Returning to the car repair shop, the already messy furnishings have now become even more unbearable, as if a hurricane has passed through, and everything is in a mess. In addition, repairmen are lying on the floor, in the containers and even on the mahjong table, which is surprising.
What's interesting is that there were no screams and groans of pain, because basically I lay down and fainted in seconds.
——To a certain extent, this can be regarded as a kind of humanitarianism.
He clapped his hands and called it a day. Tang Chao picked up the chair that had fallen on the ground, walked to the mahjong table, straightened it up, and sat down with Da Ma Jin Dao.
Until then, Brother Bao, who was holding a cigarette, just woke up from a dream. He blinked in disbelief and looked at the motionless boy in the floral shirt on the table in front of him. Then he looked at Tang Chao, who didn't even have a wrinkle in his clothes.
A horrified expression on his face.
When I thought of something, I quickly threw away my cigarette butt and stood up, bowing my waist and holding my hands in my hands, and presented him with the car keys.
"Brother, give it!"
Tang Chao raised his hand to take the car keys and sat still.
Seeing this, Brother Bao slapped his forehead, raised his hand decisively and pushed the boy on the table to the ground. Without caring about life and death, he dug out the 10,000 cash underneath and held it in both hands again.
Tang Chao took over again, but still had no intention of leaving.
Brother Bao's Adam's apple rolled up, he took a deep breath, nodded clearly, and said very honestly: "Brother, I was wrong. Just tell me, I won't have any objections."
Tsk, how can I be the boss? The excellent quality of admitting mistakes and standing upright after being beaten is not something ordinary people can have... Seeing that the other party is so arrogant, Tang Chao finally said: "Then eighty thousand,
To make friends and for good luck, I'll do the same if you do it."
The content and tone of the words seemed familiar. Brother Bao raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, no problem. Just wait a moment, I will get it for you."
"No, I'll give it to you."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
Watching Tang Chao pick and choose on the mahjong table, he finally pulled out an '80,000' mahjong tile and handed it to him. He understood something instantly, Brother Bao was sweating like rain,
"Big, big brother..."
"You don't want it? Or are you saying it's too little?"
"No, no, I...I...can kill people, really can kill people..."
Tang Chao shook his head and said warmly: "How could it be? You said you have a good appetite and can eat it."
"..."
A few minutes later, Tang Chao walked out of the car repair shop, opened the trunk of the BMW parked under the sign at the door, and took out the silver password box. As he was walking back to the car, he noticed something and raised his eyes to look across the road.
"No, he found us! Lao Fang, drive quickly!"
"Wait a minute, tell me...can I interview him?"
"...Xiao Wang, are you crazy?!"
"I'm not crazy. Thinking about our original intention of filming, isn't this the martial arts master we've been looking for hiding in the city?"
"What a criminal!"
"Stop making noise, people are already here..."
…
It turned out to be them. No wonder the car looked familiar when I came here before... As he walked closer and looked at the nervous-looking camera crew members in the interview car, Tang Chao suddenly realized, then he raised his arms and spread his hands calmly.
It's quite polite and polite... Reporter Wang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt that there was hope for an interview when he saw this. He was overjoyed and extended his arm to shake hands: "Hello, hello, first time meeting, let me introduce myself.
For a moment, uh..."
Tang Chao glanced away inexplicably, then looked back and looked at a staff member wearing a peaked cap who was sitting in the back seat of the carriage by the window. He spread his hands again and said calmly: "Bring it here."
"What? I didn't, didn't take a picture just now..." The staff member tightened the filming equipment in his arms. He still wanted to argue, but his older colleague next to him slapped his arm away. He took the filming equipment, took out the hard disk inside and handed it over to him.
Come.
"Thanks."
"Um, you're welcome."
"Wait a minute!" Reporter Wang stopped Tang Chao, who turned around and left, and asked, "You just... used traditional martial arts, right?"
After a pause, he added, "I recognize that you just used Tai Chi Xingyi and some grappling joint skills, right?"
This is both true and false. Because those who fight in actual combat to the level of the Tang Dynasty basically have no tricks to speak of when making moves. They can use whatever comes to mind or whatever is appropriate. In other words, even if he does
There are one and a half moves in Tai Chi Xing Yi, which are also his own "Tai Chi Xing Yi". The two may look similar, but in fact they are not the same thing, and they are far different from the authentic Tai Chi Xing Yi.
Of course, Tang Chao would not explain everything here, and he did not have the patience to do so. He just looked at Reporter Wang and frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"
"I...I want to know what you think of the current Chuanwu national arts?"
The proposition is a bit big... Well, let's not talk about anything else, just the enthusiasm to seize every interview opportunity, you can see that this is indeed a dedicated reporter. After thinking about it, Tang Chao replied: "It's very simple.
, one horizontally and one vertically.”
"How to say?"
"I know!" It was the staff member wearing a peaked cap just now. He was probably not angry that the shooting results were robbed. He sneered slightly and looked at Tang Chao with an incomprehensible tone. "The loser lies down, the winner stands.
, this is a line from a movie that I have seen."
"Not accurate enough." Tang Chao shook his head, "I entered the hospital lying down and entered the cell standing up."
"..."
When the members of the provincial TV station came to their senses, they saw the white Geely turning around on the road, spewing exhaust gas, and quickly disappeared into the dusk...