Two million Hong Kong dollars is not much for the quarry, and it only has a month's profit.

But it is not easy for a blind man to get this money.

The quarry is the Ni family's property, and Ni Yongxiao stands behind it.

How could a person like him take two million to buy peace with a fortune teller?

Is Ni Yongxiao a person who believes in fate?

"Two million, you are not afraid of suffocating yourself to death. Do you know how much it costs to two million? It's enough to buy you ten lives!"

Lin Yao is not telling a lie. Don’t say two million, you pay 50,000 yuan to get out, and the fierce people from your hometown are willing to kill you.

It won’t even cost 50,000 yuan. If you meet a friend in your hometown and ask him to come here for a trip, you only need to get a red envelope of 20,000 yuan after the matter is completed.

It will take three days to go back and forth, and you will leave after you finish your business, and you will not leave you with any trouble.

By the time the incident occurred, the people had already gone back to their hometown, and the tweets could only stare at them.

"How much do you want to pay?"

Master Xie takes retreat as advancement.

Lin Yao thought for a while and replied: "We are willing to give 200,000 yuan to invite the master to have tea. If the master is willing to make me a friend, you will accept 200,000 yuan. If we don't want to, we will turn around and leave. If there is more, there is no need to talk about it."

"Master, just stop when you see it's good, it's not too late."

Luo Jixian said from the side.

"Yes, many people have been exhausted for life, but have never seen what 200,000 looks like. We are already polite to come to you today. Don't give me a toast or not and eat a penalty!"

Manager Xiao also spoke on the side.

To be fair, both of them are good intentions.

If a blind man wants two million, this condition is absolutely impossible.

On the contrary, there was some hope for 200,000. When someone went back, he asked and said that he spent 200,000 to hire a Feng Shui master to break the situation. I think others would not say much.

"Two hundred thousand, where are you sending the beggar?"

Master Xie was very angry and his tone was very firm: "At least 1.5 million, otherwise..."

Before he could say the following words, Lin Yao stood up from the chair and ordered: "Let's go."

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yao and the other two left.

Looking at the empty room, Master Xie was confused and muttered: "Can you bargain?"

Business, discussion and discussion.

I want to make 2 million, how can you only give 200,000 yuan?

I'm down little by little, you're up little by little, and everyone is happy with a hundred and eight hundred million. How can you leave directly?

"Ayao, we just left?"

Standing outside the street, Luo Jixian asked in confusion.

"Let's go? How can I go if I haven't done it?"

Lin Yao looked back at the Fengshui shop and sneered: "I am going to retreat to advance. You can see that the blind man named Xie is very greedy and made up his mind to bite a piece of meat from us."

"I guess 300,000 or 500,000 won't satisfy his appetite, and we give him at most 200,000. If we have more, we can't go back and pay the job."

"So, it's not okay to reason, you can only change to a martial fight!"

As he said that, Lin Yao looked at the sky and continued, "Manager Xiao, please stay at the entrance of the Feng Shui store. When Xie Xiao returns home, he will follow him and find his address."

"I?"

"I can't do it, I have no experience!"

Manager Xiao is a serious person, not a gangster who follows the streets.

When Manager Xiao felt uncomfortable when he thought of following the blind man all the way and following the blind man home like a thief, he felt unwell all over. This was not his profession.

"I'll go. Manager Xiao doesn't have this experience. I'm afraid that he will make a bad thing if he goes."

Luo Jixian glanced at Manager Xiao and took the initiative to take on the task.

"good!"

Lin Yao was waiting for this sentence. He had no right to order Luo Jixian to do things, so he could only use this method to make him volunteer.

"Manager Xiao, leave the car for us. You can take a taxi back by yourself. There is nothing you have to do with here."

Lin Yao waved to Manager Xiao, and then said to Luo Jixian: "We found his residence tonight and we will visit him in the middle of the night. Then we will have a good chat with him."

The gangster's tricks are nothing more than phone harassment and spray paint at the door.

Lin Yao doesn't want to play so low-level, so he has to do it, just go straight to the point and do things in awesome way.

He wanted to see what kind of blind Xie was.

"You stare first, find the place to pounce me."

"What are you going to do?"

"I have a friend on this street who is in a car dealer business. I went over to ask him about Xie Xiaozi and asked if there are any particularly powerful friends around the blind man. If so, we can be prepared."

Lin Yao did not stay and wait foolishly, but left the words and prepared to meet Uncle Jian.

Uncle Jian is a car dealer and is having dinner with Dark Xie on the same street. He should have some understanding of Dark Xie.

squeak!!

Before Lin Yao could get to the car, there was a sound of brakes coming from his ears.

When I saw three vans came across from me. As soon as the car stopped at the door of the car, more than a dozen young and strong men came down from it.

These young and strong men all wore tattoos, carried baseball bats, hammers, and chains in their hands, and entered the car with great momentum.

"What are you doing?"

Accompanied by the anger, the car was in chaos.

Lin Yao took a few steps and found that Uncle Jian had been knocked to the ground by someone. These strangers who didn't know where to come were smashing and smashing them inside.

When I saw the workers, I would beat them.

When you see the machine, you smash it.

Even the five taxis parked inside were smashed with hammers by these people.

"stop!"

Lin Yao took out his pistol and shot it at the ceiling twice, shouting, "Who are you?"

ah!!

Seeing Lin Yao having a gun in his hand, the gangsters who smashed them backed down one after another.

A moment later, a middle-aged man who seemed to be the boss came out and said, "Who are you? How dare you care about our nostalgia?"

"I am Uncle Jian's friend. How can I ignore it if I meet it? You can't give me face, but you have to give it face, right?"

Lin Yaoyang raised the pistol in his hand, first forced the middle-aged man to retreat, and then asked Uncle Jian, who was covered in blood, "Uncle Jian, are you okay?"

"I can't die!"

Uncle Jian struggled to get up and touched his head, and his head was broken, and he felt blood from his hands.

"Who are these people Uncle Jian? Why did you offend them?"

Lin Yao glanced at the five smashed taxis and narrowed his eyes: "I won't even give you a way to live?"

Uncle Jian is a car dealer, which contains old cars for him to repair and new cars for sale.

Regardless of whether it is new or old or if the car is smashed, the boss will be responsible for compensation.

Although taxis are all made of Japanese cars, the price is relatively cheap, but in Hong Kong Island in 1983, no matter how cheap it is, it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

If Uncle Jian pays five cars, he will probably have to take out the coffin.

"Hey, I don't even know them, how could I know who they are?"

Uncle Jian also looked depressed, not even sure why he was beaten.

Lin Yao was also stunned and couldn't help looking at the middle-aged man: "Friend, what's going on today? You can't beat someone up and don't even have a statement, right?"

"Okay, let you be a wise ghost."

The middle-aged man pointed to the sign of the car shop and said sternly: "You are not allowed to use Song Zihao in the future, and you are not allowed to take him in. Otherwise, I can hit you once, and I can hit you ten times. If I don't believe you, you will be protected by someone with a gun every time!"

After the words came, the middle-aged man waved his hand and greeted his younger brothers and said, "Let's go!"

Hulala...

The group of people dispersed and got on the van and left.

Lin Yao glanced at the messy car shop, then looked at the direction of the people leaving, and whispered: "Uncle Jian, do you know what Song Zihao is doing recently? These people seem to be coming to him?"

"I don't know very well!"

Uncle Jian replied, then touched his head and said, "Ayao, thank you for this time, otherwise they would probably not leave if they didn't smash it here."

"Uncle Jian, do we want to call the police?"

The workers in the car shop formed a circle, waiting for Uncle Jian’s meaning.

Uncle Jian thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple, so I'd better understand it before talking about it."

Uncle Jian said that he was just a mess on the road, and he would be ridiculed by calling the police.

Moreover, the other party is so ruthless that he doesn't look like an ordinary person, calling the police may not necessarily prevent them.

Judging from these people's meaning, it seems that they were hiring Song Zihao to work here, so they would come to smash the store.
Chapter completed!