The shops on the street in Pengjiayuan Market are all storefronts used by shops to do business, and there are not so many motorcycles in this storefront room, so the store's warehouse is generally used to store goods in a remote and cheap place nearby.

Ajie and Liu Xinghao followed the boss Chen, who claimed to have a Harley-Davidson motorcycle, for more than ten minutes, but they still didn't see a trace of the warehouse that they arrived at in five minutes.

"Boss Chen, you're not fooling us, it's been five minutes, and we haven't arrived at your warehouse yet. Applejack doesn't usually do much exercise, at most she just does bed exercises. Walking this way, Applejack, who hadn't exercised for a long time, was sweating profusely.

"Handsome guy, I didn't fool you, just around this street corner, just turn a corner. "Boss Chen, who has been leading the way in front, is also sweating, he chose this place is really quite secretive, and he is afraid that he will go out of the city if he goes again.

Pengjiayuan Market was originally built on the border of urban and rural areas, and as you can tell from its name, it used to be just a farmers' market. With a stroke of the pen of urban construction, it has changed from a place where unknown farmers sell vegetables to the largest motorcycle parts and auto parts trading market in Jiangzhou City.

Turning the corner, a large house with a single family comes into view. The house was six meters high, with a herringbone roof and two rusty iron doors with a brand-new burglar lock hanging from it.

Judging from the handwriting on the wall that has not completely fallen off, it can be vaguely recognized that this place should have been a granary used by farmers to store grain, but it was abandoned for some reason, and now it is rented by Boss Chen as a warehouse for his motorcycles.

Boss Chen stepped forward to open the door lock and pushed it hard, and the big iron door made a "rattle" sound and slowly retreated to the side.

As soon as the door opened, you could see dozens of heavy motorcycles of various brands neatly lined up in the center of the warehouse, which was not amazing, and it was like holding a motorcycle exhibition.

There are street cars that are racing at extreme speed, supercars that run professional tracks, and even a few off-road motorcycles that are good at throwing wild on muddy mountain roads. The seductive curves, the graceful lines, every motorcycle is like a sexy stunner, desperately throwing winks at you.

But Applejack only politely glanced at these vulgar fans, and when he could distinguish the figure of the Harley motorcycle from the many beautiful cars, his eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to one of the Harleys, raised his legs and stepped on.

Liu Xinghao came to accompany Applejack on this trip, and the vicious fight with the motorcycle kidnappers last night is still vivid, but he has no interest in these motorcycles.

"Handsome guy, have a vision! This Harley's model is called 'Sportsman Tough Guy'! Carbon black body, blackened headlights, displacement is 883 CC, if you drive this car for a ride, don't go too smoothly!" Boss Chen stood beside Applejack with a flattering smile on his face, seeing Applejack's eyes shining, this business was about to be done.

"Boss, how much is the minimum price for this car?" Applejack twisted her ass and looked for a comfortable position on the saddle, these two all-black Harleys were really handsome, and if they rode it for a few laps in front of the fans, it wouldn't be too confusing for them not to want it.

"Handsome guy, I see that you and these two Harleys are also fateful, I am also the most refreshing, I sell these two cars to others are 160,000 units, if you sincerely want it, even if you are 150,000, you can ride it away!

"How much? 150,000 yuan, Boss Chen, did you just come back from Africa?" As soon as Ajie heard the price quoted by Boss Chen, she immediately raised her leg and jumped down.

"What do you mean by coming back from Africa?" Boss Chen looked dazed, not understanding what Applejack meant by what he said.

"People go to Africa because their faces are tanned, and your brother goes to Africa because his heart is tanned? You dare to ask me for 150,000 yuan for this Harley? Are you thinking of me as a fool?"

Liu Xinghao saw Boss Chen's face that had been sprayed stupid, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, Ajie is a roommate, he definitely doesn't have to worry about it, his sharp teeth and sharp mouth will not suffer anywhere when he goes to the ends of the earth.

A black and swarthy thing in the corner of the warehouse attracted Liu Xinghao's attention, the unique shape, the black and red collocation, the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Liu Xinghao approached the side to take a closer look, and there was a motorcycle in the corner of the warehouse that seemed to have been burned. Its front wheels, including the entire front of the car, have been burned to the ground, and the instrument panel of various lines has been burned out, except for the rear of the body, which is still slightly intact.

What attracted Liu Xinghao's attention the most was the big "falcon" character on the body, which was originally a black character on a red background, but now after being roasted by the fire, it has become scarred and ugly.

"Falcon, why does this motorcycle look so familiar!" A hint of ominous premonition came to his heart, and Liu Xinghao asked loudly at Boss Chen, who was still bargaining with Ajie, "Boss Chen, what's going on with this motorcycle?"

"Ah, which car?" Boss Chen turned around and saw Liu Xinghao pointing to a motorcycle in the corner of the warehouse, with a very serious expression. Because it was so far away, he couldn't see what kind of car it was, so he greeted him and said, "What kind of car is this?" ”

Before Boss Chen's words fell, a man's cold voice suddenly came from outside the door of the warehouse: "Don't look at it, that is my Suzuki Falcon, Uncle Chen." ”

Outside the empty gate just now, at this time, I don't know where suddenly seven or eight people came up, some people held iron chain hammers in their hands, and some people put iron rods and wooden rods on their shoulders.

The man who spoke scratched the unbridled black tattoo on his neck and swaggered into Boss Chen's warehouse. The man was dressed in black and pants, with a pair of oversized sunglasses stuck on his face, and a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. This person is revealing a smell of evil all the time, he is the one who planned to kidnap Wang Donglai's father and daughter in the Yongsheng Iron and Steel Plant last night and did not succeed - Xie Zhenfeng!