"Cheap!"

"What a!"

"Zhang Cannon, no matter how much perfume you spray on your dog's body, you still can't cover the cheap smell!"

These words are really the heartfelt calls of Bao Yuan, Song Peng, Fei Mao, and Ping Sigui, the fire axe is really happy to smash, and Zhang Dacang is like a turtle and grandson bastard...... On the contrary, the garage keeper was taken aback, and the garage keeper couldn't imagine how the police station would deal with it. The ending is too unbelievable, I'm afraid the garage keeper won't figure it out in his life, so he has to obediently pick up the bucket and wash the car for Bao Yuan...... At the same time, there are many expensive luxury cars parked in the garage, some are really rich, and some are driving luxury cars to save face......

Other luxury car owners know it in their hearts.

Although Zhang Dacang is a new owner who has lived in for half a year, although Bentley Mulsanne is not very high-end, it is enough to be full of face!

The owner of the Bentley Mulsanne can't afford to mess with the little red guy in the countryside, and who dares to park a luxury car here to attract the plague god?

Seeing that the garage is going to be empty.

Bao Yuanyu seemed to be aware of something in the smashing, he carried a fire axe, and shouted at the owner of the car who was speeding away after swiping the card: "Hey, don't run...... Mrs. Bao is not aimed at you, Lao Tzu will not let go of other cars, and he will never wronged other cars, no, no, no, Lao Tzu will never let go of the owner of a bad car, damn, these rich people are so guts at first glance......"

It's good not to say that.

As soon as he shouted out of Bao Yuan's stinky mouth, the other car owners slammed the accelerator on the accelerator, how fast and how fast they drove.

Zhang Dacang saw this. actually pretended to be stupid, and flattered him with a smile: "Hey...... I say. Bao Xiaotai is Bao Xiaotai, the person who can park the car here. Which one is not worth tens of millions...... Hey, today it's not just me Zhang Da Cannon who understands it, but these bullshit people probably also understand it, what is a true god immortal, Bao Xiao Taiye is a living true god immortal, ordinary people see you, hey, they all think that the displacement on their butt is small, and they can't wait to install a 5.0 exhaust pump on their buttocks. Oh, little master Bao, I feel like I have a turbo on my feet......"

"Slut!"

"Yes, yes, what the fat little master said is very true!"

"Stupid!"

"Yes, yes, Little Master Song taught me a lesson, I must be stupid to the end, hehe!"

Sun Panzi's heart is full of five flavors, and he knows it, and he is on the side...... Although Zhang Dacang and his people owe a lot of beating. However, like this kind of bullying people, the other party has to applaud Sun Panzi has never been mixed, so he had to sigh and watch it on the side...... Ah Shiruikong has a good skin, and he has no strength at all. As soon as I picked up two fire axes, I sat on the ground and hummed...... On the contrary, it made the fat fur even more angry, and the fat fur jumped up and smashed it on the roof of the car with all his might. At the same time, he shouted like a hunting bear: "Ashirui, if it's not a fat master, I can't train you to be a kid." You kid is so unproductive, haven't you eaten? Damn it. A big man doesn't even have the strength to do this, boy, why are you embarrassed to get in the way here, go and go, stay with Lao Tzu......"

It makes sense to smash the car.

Why don't you smash it?

The hatred of the rich in Song Peng's heart has been infinitely magnified.

Such a big good thing, I didn't catch up with it when I fought landlords and local tyrants to divide the land in the past few decades, and I can't let it go if I get caught this time.

Song Peng simply sat in the Bentley car, holding a fire axe and smashing it wildly at the high-end leather and peach wood interiors, shouting while smashing: "Brothers, all fucking open your eyes and look at it, Lao Tzu is sitting in the car, don't hurt Lao Tzu by mistake!" ”

As he spoke, Ping Sigui had already chopped down a car door.

In these years, it can be said that nothing is very easy to pretend, but this grandson is good at pretending. Zhang Cannon's on-the-spot performance is really enough for his grandson, after all, it is a new car, to put it mildly, this Bentley Mulsanne Zhang Cannon has not been completely warmed up, and he is distressed...... However, Zhang Dacang glanced at another contract with a thief's eye behind his back, the same company can roughly earn eight million US dollars, and the sum of the two contracts before and after can earn more than 10 million US dollars......

Zhang Dacang is very good at getting things done.

I'm afraid that these "living Hades" little masters will be tired, sleepy, and hungry......

Zhang Dacang hurriedly called to invite people to deliver a big meal here: abalone, sea cucumber, fish bones, bird's nest, Buddha jumping over the wall...... These are not enough, Zhang Dacang Tunnel asked someone to set up a massage table in the garage, invited a massage technician, the massage technician thought the garage was too cold, Zhang Dacang moved people outside the garage, and the farce was staged intensely......

In the end, Bentley Mulsanne sold it for 300 yuan for scrap metal.

Bao Yuan did have a good idea in his heart at that time, thinking that among the domestic cars, only Geely made the engine independently, and the other cars were all foreigner engines.

Why not take the Bentley engine down and give it to the Geely Group for development and research?

Fat Mao looked upright, and stopped with a reasonable basis: "Little Master Bao, smash, why do you want to give it to him, you don't know, how tired Woyun Langzi was when he wrote this "Tomb Yellow Springs", it is said that his eyes are fat, and he didn't see the auspicious boss rewarding me, why should he read it to him, according to the scrap iron standard!" ”

Just like that, that Bentley Mulsanne was completely scrapped.

Everyone smashed the car, ate a good meal, and was also comfortable with a massage...... Everyone waited for the garage manager to wash the Geely business car inside and out, and beat it three times, and then they proudly sprinkled it and left...... Before leaving, Zhang Dacang said to everyone in a low voice: "Wait...... Bao Xiao Tai Ye, we buddies don't know each other, if there is no Bao Xiao Tai Ye to show off this beautiful thing, where would I have so many opportunities Zhang Da Cannon? When I buy a new car, I still want to ask Bao Xiaotai to smash it again, Bao Xiaotai, do you think it's good? "Zhang Dacang wants to smash a car and get another contract.

Bao Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped Zhang Dacang twice in the face: "Count the ball, count the ball...... Although smashing the car is a technical job, but very tired, our buddies originally did not have this hobby, and when they meet you, they will smash and play, and they don't like to make it on it, remember: when you see a domestic car in the future, you will automatically give up the parking space! ”

Zhang Dacang heard from Bao Yuan's words, and said mysteriously: "Little Master Bao, hey, I see that your old man is very good, I have ready-made good goods in my hands, these I originally used to entertain the leaders, the location is extremely hidden, Master Bao, do you want to appreciate your face and taste it?" ”

Fat hair pretended to be stupid: "What? What the? Didn't I understand at first glance? ”

Zhang Dacang further said: "Fat little master, girl, how many times can a manly husband smash a girl in his life?" How can it be cool to smash the car, I'll take you to smash the girl! ”

"Good!"

"This grandson is really going to come to trouble!"

"Come on, brothers, what are you waiting for here? Haha, let's smash the girl and ......"

"Damn, Lao Tzu can't hold it back for a long time, since Lao Tzu left the bottom of Dongting Lake, the thunder and fire in Lao Tzu's body have long been impatient!"

"Let's go...... Dude, you boldly go forward and don't look back......"

Bao Yuan, Fei Mao, Song Peng, Ping Sigui, Song Peng, and Ah Shirui shouted out almost in unison, and they knew it in their hearts...... Zhang Dacang is an errand for everyone to be a turtle and grandson, and the matter must not be bad, and the girl's work must not be bad...... At this moment, the five of them couldn't help but begin to fantasize about the beauty: silk stockings, tearing them like beasts...... The trousers, the thong lace is only a line...... As for the chest, elasticity can play table tennis...... Ass, can be beaten red...... The sound must be wave-loud...... It has to be too beautiful......

"Little Wang and eight lambs, get out of Lao Tzu!"

Hey, the great beauty and good thing that fell from the sky, I didn't want to let Sun Panzi, a person who doesn't have a brain and doesn't turn around, there is really no royal law! (To be continued......)