Chapter 109: Driving a Rolls-Royce and Driving an AK47
Chapter 109: Driving a Rolls-Royce and Driving an AK47
Yin Zhaotang was wearing a Rolex, a high-end suit, and straightened his collar. He said in a casual manner, "Thank you for your concern, Axiong. Is Grandpa's business busy recently?"
"It's almost holiday time."
Zhuang Xiong smiled happily but did not talk further.
Yin Zhaotang patted his shoulder and said sincerely, "Find some time to come back to the hall to work! The hall has a lot of business, and sometimes we really need manpower. We need to be a regular paper fan maker in Mong Kok."
"Now many brothers in the hall don't recognize you. After a long time, even the younger brothers won't recognize you!"
Zhuang Xiong joked as he pulled out a snakeskin-patterned iron cigarette case from his suit's breast pocket, opened the lid, took out a cigarette and handed it to Yin Zhaotang.
"It's okay, as long as Brother Tang recognizes me."
Yin Zhaotang took the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took out a lighter to light it for him.
Zhuang Xiong just happened to have a light and handed the waiter over.
The two looked at each other, smiling broadly, and nodded to each other.
"Ding."
They immediately slammed the lid shut, extinguished the flames, and laughed heartily together: "Hahaha."
The two of them puffed smoke at the door of the restaurant and finished with one cigarette.
Zhuang Xiongcai waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving first. I have something to take care of."
"Slower!"
Yin Zhaotang greeted him.
Immediately, Zhuang Xiong bent down and got into a BMW. The driver of the car was also a cousin. He held the steering wheel, wearing a baseball cap, and bowed his head cautiously.
Yin Zhaotang smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the Crown car.
He took out 500,000 Hong Kong dollars from the gang's account and bought five second-hand Toyota Crowns.
It is recorded in the company's assets for the brothers' daily travel expenses and depreciates by 10% every month.
Niu Qiang fastened his seat belt, held the steering wheel, and said respectfully, "Brother Tang, where are we going?"
"Huang's car repair shop in the New Territories, look for the cow in Tai Po." Yin Zhaotang said.
Niu Qiang's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Brother Tang, you're going to buy a new car again!"
"The goods I ordered two months ago finally arrived." Although he seldom drives himself, his car is his face in the society, and he is still excited when he thinks about changing to a luxury car.
Several Crown cars drove all the way to the door of Dabu Niu's car repair shop and parked in the open space with familiarity. The number gang's car god "Dabu Niu" came to Yin Zhaotang with a big belly, wearing flip-flops, and walking with an arrogant foot-shaped step, accompanied by a few men.
He switched the intercom from his right hand to his left hand, shook hands with Yin Zhaotang enthusiastically, and laughed in a loud voice: "Oh, Mr. Yin, it's been a long time since we last met. You're getting more and more handsome."
He had a shiny bald head, dark skin, and a mouth full of rotten teeth.
Yin Zhaotang shook his hand and joked, "Brother Niu, who was the one who called me to ask for a discount in Mong Kok two days ago?"
"The wine I drank that day wasted. How can you say it's been a long time since we last met?"
Dabu Niu grinned and said, "Mr. Yin, isn't it good news every time I see you? Of course I wish I could see you every day."
A younger brother next to him deliberately showed off: "Boss, it feels like three years since we last met."
“It’s very literary!”
Yin Zhaotang gave the younger brother a thumbs up, and the younger brother immediately looked shy and smiled foolishly. Everyone followed suit and laughed, and the atmosphere was very happy.
Then Dabu Niu stopped talking and asked his younger brother on the intercom to drive the car from the warehouse, a dark blue Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit.
The car has a length of 207.8 inches, a wheelbase of 120.5 inches, an ultra-impressive grille, and the rising statue of the goddess of celebration.
"The newest model of Rolls-Royce pork shreds, the little man on it can be raised and lowered, awesome!"
"You are the first car in Hong Kong. Stop at the bottom of the company building and everyone will know that it is Shenxiantang!"
"Female star, foreign horse, London noble lady, you can ride and sleep with her as you like." Da Pu Niu opened his hands towards the little man on the front of the car, saying the poor English name in a very exaggerated tone.
But the brothers in the club were silent, their eyes were fixed on the magnificent luxury car, no one said anything to refute. Even if this car was a parallel import, it would cost 2.2 million Hong Kong dollars with the license plate, and a one-time payment would be like emptying the money in his pocket. It can only be said that Yin Zhaotang is really vulgar. He can resist spending money on weekdays, but when the year comes to an end, it seems like a year-end summary.
Luxury cars, luxury houses, custom suits, new watches.
Everything must be prepared, otherwise the year will be wasted.
The money that I usually don’t want to spend is spent completely during the Chinese New Year!
Looking at it from the perspective of future generations, SilverSpirit is very stylish, not because of the Spirit of Ecstasy, nor because of the car design, industrial technology, etc.
Just because of one word, big!
Big is beautiful, big is grand, big is powerful!
The car's fully hand-stitched seat interiors and the famous Swiss watch (Breguet) on the dashboard demonstrate noble luxury in every detail.
Dabu Niu walked up to Yin Zhaotang and handed him the key, pouting and saying, "Congratulations, Mr. Yin, try the car first. Yesterday, I ran into a brother who lives in Tsim Sha Tsui East. I heard that you bought a new house in Tsim Sha Tsui East, more than 3,000 square feet, with a great sea view."
"I bought another Rolls-Royce today. In a few years, Kowloon will have a big water pipe. Next time there is an opportunity to make money, be sure to take me with you!"
Yin Zhaotang’s newly purchased luxury house is being renovated, and the contracting company is owned by the Number Gang, so it is not surprising that the news would reach the ears of the bigwigs in Tai Po.
"Who buys a Rolls-Royce to drive it? Niu Qiang, you come and test drive it." Yin Zhaotang took the key, chuckled, and threw it to the younger brother beside him. Niu Qiang took the key with both hands, as if he saw a Hong Kong Island lady lying on the bed, with a very happy smile, pulled out the big key and got in, sitting in the car, touching it left and right, and slowly exploring the car.
A thug with a certain number said hello and got on the passenger seat to explain.
Dabu Niu laughed and said, "Mr. Yin is right. Who buys a luxury car to drive? Luxury cars are for riding in."
"Half a year ago, he came to me to sell a Maybach to start a business. Less than a year later, he bought a Rolls-Royce. Mr. Yin, you are my living advertisement."
"Honestly, if you have more profitable business someday, remember to call me. I'll leave this business to the number guy, and I'll take over and follow you."
Yin Zhaotang patted his chest, holding a cigar in his hand, and responded readily: "No problem, let's get rich together."
Tai Po Niu saw a younger brother gesturing to him, apologized, went to a corner and listened to a few words, frowned, and returned to Yin Zhaotang: "Mr. Yin, someone in Tsuen Wan exchanged hundreds of bullets with the police force. Someone saw that it was someone from Luen Kung Lok. Be careful on your way back."
"It would be a waste of money if this new car got rid of a few bullet holes."
Yin Zhaotang didn't dare to be careless after hearing this, and nodded and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Huapi, give Tuodi a call and ask Uncle Gen about the situation."
Although there was no direct evidence, he always felt that Dan'er's war with the police force might be related to the company.
Hua Pi finished the call, his face solemn, and came back and said: "Brother Tang, Uncle Sen from the Society received the call. He asked all the staff to return to the Hall first, because someone might be causing trouble."
Yin Zhaotang's heartstrings tightened, realizing that something was wrong, and ordered: "Remember to notify everyone, tell Axiong and Azong to come back, and none of the three officials in the hall can be missing."
“Let Ah Hao and Zuo Shou get ready, gather the brothers, and act carefully.”
“Don’t be alone.”
Every gang leader has a place where he usually stays, where he issues orders and dispatches people. Once the streets get chaotic, the leader who is left alone will be stabbed to death.
Tai Po Niu has seen many battles in the underworld, and combined with the earlier news, he smelled something out of thin air. He happened to be a local boss in the New Territories, and when he heard about it, he gave it to Yin Zhaotang as a gift.
Seeing Yin Zhaotang's sharp reaction, he knew there was something going on. After a brief thought, he gestured to the henchman next to him. He persuaded Yin Zhaotang and the others who were about to leave and waited until the henchman came up with a backpack.
He placed the backpack on the front of the car and unzipped it, revealing five sealed AK47s, several pistols, seven full magazines, and hundreds of scattered bullets.
Dabu Niu used a knife to cut open the sealing film, picked up a magazine and knocked it on, then pulled the trigger towards the sky without hesitation: "Da da da, da da da."
The sound of waves rises and falls at the seaside, and seagulls circle.
On the edge of the cliff, gunshots rang out and bullet casings flew everywhere.
Dabu Niu fired a bunch of bullets, threw the AK back into his bag, and said generously: "Mr. Yin, the company is doing a product trial today, so take some with you on the road. Remember to come to me next time you need it!"
Yin Zhaotang bit his cigar and listened to the gunshots. He felt very happy and gave a thumbs up in agreement: "I like doing business with Brother Niu. Huapi, take the things away."
Dabu Niu watched Huapi throw his backpack into the back seat of the Rolls-Royce and said with a smile: "A real man should ride in a Rolls-Royce and drive an AK47!"
"Mr. Yin, have a safe trip!"
(End of this chapter)