No sooner had he finished speaking than one of the henchmen smashed a bottle on the box and pointed the shards of glass directly at Ah Chang.
"Playing with knives, huh!"
"I'm a man of the trade, why would I be afraid of you?"
"You son of a bitch, give us our deposit back!"
Almost simultaneously, everyone in the warehouse grabbed whatever they could find and began to approach Achang and Chen Sanshi step by step.
Achang held up his knife, wary of the people around him, while the bald man behind him had already slammed the iron gate shut, trapping the two of them in the center.
The man in the lead looked at Achang with a smile and slightly hindered the henchmen around him.
"Hey! Don't rush!"
"How about this, we call the police and let them handle this matter."
"By the way, we have some connections in the Industry and Commerce Bureau, so I'll ask my buddies to come and settle this matter."
Achang's face turned even uglier upon hearing this.
After looking at the menacing crowd around him for a few minutes, he stared intently at the man in the lead.
"You're awesome."
"We fucking admit defeat!"
Seeing that Achang had given up on demanding the goods, the man gave the bald man a wink, and the bald man opened the door.
Without hesitation, A-Chang called out to Chen Sanshi and drove away from there.
Once outside the dock, A-Chang's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched the barrier in front of the playoff.
"Dry tower brewed!"
"Damn it, I ran into a double agent!"
"Damn it!"
Chen Sanshi, who was driving beside him, was also startled, but he was helpless about what had just happened.
This was the first time Achang had encountered something like this in all his years of working in Huaqiangbei.
All things considered, after deducting costs, they probably only made enough to cover the cost of fuel in this whole operation.
The machines on hand were essentially sold to the other party at the lowest possible price.
On the other end, Yang Biaozi was handing out red envelopes to his men while also making a phone call on his mobile phone.
As soon as the call connected, Yang Biaozi started teasing him with a smile.
"Hey! It's all taken care of!"
"That kid tries to copy these things, but he has absolutely no guts."
"The flags have all been planted, and the deck has been cleaned."
"When are you coming to ride that foreign horse with me?!"
"Let me tell you, I recently had some work done..."
In the corner behind Yang Biaozi, rows of brand-new "original Nintendo Famicom consoles" were displayed.
In the stairwell of the SEG Market in Pengcheng, Lin Yifeng hung up the phone with a smile.
Before he arrived, he had informed Yang Biaozi that he was going to help him "plant a flag".
On the other side of the sea, planting a flag means to seize a batch of goods, while washing the deck means to take stock of the spoils.
No one could possibly buy this batch of goods at the original price.
Besides running smuggling goods, Yang Biaozi and his gang also did some shady business in Huaqiangbei.
To put it bluntly, it's just about getting a batch of empty boxes containing inferior goods, and then not paying the other party the final payment.
Lin Yifeng's request was simpler than eating for him.
Seeing that Lin Yifeng had hung up the phone, Ye Yuqing also asked him a question.
Is it really necessary?
Seeing Ye Yuqing's resistant expression, Lin Yifeng sneered twice.
"You're going to show mercy to scammers?"
Have you ever heard the saying?
"Small swindlers steal money, big swindlers steal lives."
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