"What are you talking about, I haven't heard of this person!" Kong Xiangdong's eyes flashed with a fine light, although it was only an instant, but it was still captured to the left. ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｎ?ｅ?ｇ?

"Hehe, Mr. Kong, don't be joking, I think the whole of southern Yunnan, I know that it is only Uncle Kong's spokesperson, I'm afraid few people know, since we are here, we won't find the wrong person!" Xiang Zuo took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Kong Xiangdong, and then looked at Kong Xiangdong carefully.

This person is not tall, almost about one meter six, thin, about forty years old, his hair is slightly permed, he looks younger than his actual age, his skin is relatively delicate, he can see it at a glance, he has never suffered since he was a child, and he grew up in a wealthy family.

Looking at the outfit of a decent professional manager, with a suit and tie, black leather shoes, and a pair of glasses with gold wire rimmes, he looks honest and shrewd, and he should be a competent professional manager.

"Several, I really haven't heard of Uncle Kong, if you don't have anything else to do, I'm really sorry that I still have some things to do here!" Kong Xiangdong said this, then stood up and made a gesture of please.

"Hehe, that's really embarrassing, we really made a mistake, I'm sorry!" got up to the left and walked out, Duan Wuya, who was watching, was stunned, according to his thoughts, he pressed Kong Xiangdong here, and beat him violently, he Kong Xiangdong couldn't help him if he didn't say anything.

"Don't send it!" Kong Xiangdong still kept a smile on his face and sent them to the door of the office, watching the three people on the left walk out of the exhibition hall, and then went to the office, locked the door with his backhand, picked up the phone, and dialed out.

"What's the matter?" quickly got on the phone with someone over there.

"Uncle Kong, they came to the door and indicated that they were looking for you here!" Kong Xiangdong hurriedly said.

"Then you come over and tell me in detail!" Uncle Kong hung up the phone after speaking.

"Brother, what did I say, this Kong Xiangdong didn't say anything, we came out? Brother, our taxi fare is 80, is it possible to come in vain? If you don't do well, you let me come, and I won't believe him if I beat him up!" Duan Wuya began to complain as soon as he came out of the 4S store.

"You, that's right, you can do it this way, but you don't want to think about it, can this kind of person become Uncle Kong's spokesperson, can he be a soft bone? Besides, are you sure he is really alone?" said Xiang Zuo, patting Duan Wuya's shoulder.

"Captain, Kong Xiangdong has called Uncle Kong, and we are going to meet soon!" At this time, Chu Yang, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke.

"You go to the exit of their parking lot and keep an eye on it!" said with a left nod.

"Brother, what's the situation, how did he know that Kong Xiangdong called Uncle Kong? Could it be that you ......" Duan Wuya's guy is always half a beat slower than Xiang Zuo and Chu Yang.

"That's right, I put the bugging device under the coffee table in Kong Xiangdong's office when I left!" said Xiang Zuo with a smile.

"Oh, I'll go, I thought I was very sorry for others when I was a little violent, you guys are actually playing yin, I despise you!" Duan Wuya felt a little embarrassed, so he said so, after all, he is a soldier king-level person, since he arrived in Kunming, his thinking has been half a beat slow.

"Hehe, sometimes, problems that can be solved with a touch of a finger, why do we have to move our fists, won't I tell you, we are also reasonable people, why do we have to do it all the time!"

Three minutes passed, and Kong Xiangdong had not yet appeared, and no car had driven out.

Five minutes passed, and I still didn't see Kong Xiangdong.

"No, Uncle Kong is in the store at all, we think it's complicated!" Xiang Zuo suddenly said, pulled Duan Wuya and walked quickly to the place where Chuyang Station, Brother San looked left and right, and went straight to the after-sales workshop.

"Hello, Mr. Kong just came in, I'm his friend!" walked to the left to the door of the workshop and asked an after-sales technician who was sitting on the ground playing with his mobile phone.

"Oh, Mr. Kong just called Lao Wang to talk!" said the guy who was playing a game without raising his head.

"Okay, thank you!" Xiang Zuo thanked him and walked straight inside, Duan Wuya and Chu Yang behind him showed excited looks on their faces, and the judgment of the heart to the left was right, this Uncle Kong was really hiding in this after-sales workshop.

"Alas, brother, what about Lao Wang?" walked a little bit to the left, saw that there were many offices in the after-sales workshop, and then asked a young man who changed the engine oil for the car.

"Lao Wang just followed Mr. Kong to the paint booth!" The young man was very enthusiastic and pointed to the location of the paint booth.

"Lao Chu, you stay here, Wuya and follow me in to have a look!" said to the left, and strode towards the spray paint room.

"The so-called big hidden in the city, I didn't expect that Uncle Kong, who is famous in southern Yunnan, is actually hidden as a worker in this maintenance workshop, which really makes me easy to find!" said loudly as soon as he pushed the paint booth to the left.

"How did you get here?" The moment Kong Xiangdong saw it to the left, the whole person released a thick killing intent, obviously, he was ready to make a move.

"Mr. Kong, it's best not to do it, I think, you shouldn't be my opponent!" Duan Wuya's figure flashed, and when he arrived in front of Kong Xiangdong, he shook the scar on his jaw and said coldly, while holding down Kong Xiangdong's right hand stretched out to his waist.

"Hehe, the silver fox is the silver fox, I know, you will definitely be able to find me, but I didn't expect it to be so fast, of course, since the moment you arrived in Spring City, I have been waiting for you!" Uncle Kong motioned Kong Xiangdong not to move, and said with a smile.

Uncle Kong, about fifty years old, has very short hair, estimated to be only about three millimeters, not tall, but burly, slightly dark skin, his hands seem to be stained with a few spots of engine oil that cannot be washed off because of his perennial work, he is wearing work clothes issued by the after-sales service, and he is wearing sneakers on his feet.

"Uncle Kong has a good reputation, I take the liberty to disturb today, I just want to inquire with Uncle Kong about something, can Uncle Kong make it convenient?" said with an arch of his hand to the left.

"Hehe, do you know why I came to this paint booth to wait for you?" Uncle Kong did not answer to the left, but said with a smile.

"I don't know!" When he said three words to the left, he was already on guard, and he caught a trace of murderous intent from Uncle Kong's eyes.

"You'll understand right away!" Uncle Kong spoke, suddenly reaching out and pressing on the wall, a stream of gas sprayed down from the top of the paint booth, and at the same time, it suddenly collapsed to the left and Duan Wuya's foothold. (To be continued.) )