Evil Awe-Inspiring

At night, we were suddenly called out of the room and shouted to the warehouse behind the garage!

I found a car parked here, Siro and I, and a dozen workers present were ordered to start work.

This is a red Mustang off-road vehicle. The license plate is gone. I clearly saw a few bullet holes in the windshield of the car! The car's doors and tires were stained with blood!

Seeing this, I remembered the news I saw today, and I understood something almost immediately!

We have more than a dozen workers, holding various tools, spot welding guns, cutters, and some skilled repairmen ... We opened the front cover of the car's engine, and quickly disassembled all the mechanical parts inside. Come down!

Tires, spindles, etc. etc. All the parts of the car have been taken out, and there are people waiting behind them. They took the tools and easily erased the number and mark on the engine and stamped them. New and then did some processing.

After everything last night, the car has only one outer shell ... no tires, and the seat cushions have been removed ...

Then we picked up the spray gun and started moving on the car's casing.

We actually changed the paint of the car, and then made a four-row light on the car, and made some changes to the door and the rear of the car ...

Finally continue to dismantle ...

An originally complete car was shattered into numerous fragments almost overnight. Dismembered into countless parts.

I know these parts, engines, spark plugs, oil lines. Wait, wait, these will be used in the future when the captain repairs the car for other guests. If there is something that needs to be replaced, it will be used immediately.

The modified roof will not be wasted. Because there are often customers who come here with their own cars and ask to modify their cars to have a little personality, such as modifying the roof to make a row of lights, or raising the rear pad a bit, it looks very different ...

We were busy all night. Until dawn!

At dawn, I can say for sure ...

That car. No longer exists!

I'm even sure that there is hardly anything that can be seen! Because this car is completely gone!

It was divided into countless parts, and then assembled into countless cars ... I guess I can't find it even if it is a fairy!

I know it is necessary to do so.

The police usually go to the black car market to check the lost vehicle, but now that the car has been reduced to zero, how can it be checked?

We workers have been busy all night. No one was tired with red eyes, and then we were allowed to stop working during the day, and then some of the older leaders asked us to go back to rest.

I washed my hands and washed off the motor oil. I was about to return to the room with Siro and was stopped.

"Chen Yang."

I looked back, but I saw a man under the eighth man. I seemed to have seen him in the room last time.

In my heart, he heard him say to me, "You and me. Yeah, I want to see you."

I took a subconscious look at Siro, and his eyes were a little envious, but he didn't speak. Smiled at me and left alone.

I followed this man and went out to another warehouse. This is a large repair shop. It's so late. I see many workers busy. They seem to be refitting cars. I subconsciously avoided my eyes.

Going down the stairs to the second floor, I stood on the railing and glanced underneath, and I found that there were two men standing aside, both in simple coats ... They were not wearing the overalls here.

Because I've been here for a week, unless it's my own person here, people outside will not let in the back!

However, I didn't talk much, but followed Ba Ye's men to the front door.

"Go in." The man glanced at me.

When I pushed in the door, I saw Yaye sitting on a chair, dragging his chin with one hand, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Baye." I stood in front of him and whispered.

He looked back, looked up at me, and pointed at a couch by the wall: "Sit."

This sofa is right next to the wall. I sit down, and behind it is the window. Outside the window, downstairs, the workers who are modifying the car are busy.

Yaye first handed me a cigarette, then smiled and said, "I've been here for a week. How are you feeling?"

………well. "I answered calmly:" It's good here, and everyone is very good to me. " "

"Yeah." Eighth smiled, and then took out a large kraft envelope from the table and threw it gently to me: "This is yours."

I froze, opened it and looked at it, all of them were some documents, could not help but looked up at Ye Ye.

"Your legal status." Eighth smiled, his smile with a unique charm, very peaceful and very affinity: "In the future you will not be a black household, even if you meet the police on the street, you don't have to be afraid Now that you have your passport and visa, you don't need to be afraid of people from the Immigration Department. But your visa is temporary, only three months, and after three months, I will help you get a real permanent status. "

"Thank you, Yeya!" I looked at him solemnly.

"You got it from a fat man. No matter what, I will take care of you." Eighth said faintly: "I heard that you seem to have some emotional problems this afternoon?"

I froze for a moment, but then came to understand, the boss of the gym must have told Yaye.

I hesitated a bit, but decided to speak frankly.

"I'm in a bad mood." I looked at Yeye and looked at him unabashedly: "Yeye. I jumped over the sea, and the sea was a dead life. I finally got here. I want to do something. Anyway. At least I don't want to be here just as a little car washer for a lifetime! This week, I'm bored working here, I feel ... "

"Thinking about the future?" Eighth smiled, with a hint of deep meaning in his smile: "Thinking about life?"

I didn't say anything, I just came up with a default.

"Young man." He rubbed his temples, then looked at me deeply, suddenly stood up, and walked to the window.

He turned his back to me and looked at the busy workers under the window: "Did you see them?"

"Saw."

"They are all my people! Many of them have good skills and are willing to fight hard! Many of them are just like you. They all come here from the sea! They have their own passion and want to do big things! They I now rely on me to eat. Work for me ... why can my eighth father stand in Canada! Because there are so many brothers! These things under my hands really convince me! Each of them can willingly go out and give their lives for me ! "

He turned around arrogantly, and his original face showed a faint expression: "Do big things! Everyone wants to do big things! But how can there be so many big things for you in the world? Everyone wants to come out and everyone I want to be on top! But there are always few opportunities! Do you think we are the US government? Every day the world finds a place to fight? After Afghanistan and Iraq, after Iraq and Iran? Where are there so many things for you to do? ???? "

He suddenly sighed and shook his head. Whispering: "I am old ... I have come in and out here in these years. I do n’t know how many people, many of them are **** youths like you. They have extraordinary skills and their hearts are higher than the sky. They come and want to do it. Big things, stand out ... but how many survived in the end? I watched too much and sent too many people into the coffin ... all good boys! You guys. Everyone wants me to give you a chance , But do I really like to send you to death? "

He changed his tone and looked at me: "You are new here ... after all, new here! Don't forget this. My eighth master has a lot of brothers to take care of. Some people are waiting for me here Two years. Three years, I have no chance to go out and do things! How long have you been here? One week! Just anxious? I can't help it? No one is worse than anyone! Here in my brothers, everyone is equal! I I wo n’t look at you especially because you were sent by a fat man! If you are allowed to go at any opportunity, then how will my other brothers look at me! How will they look at you! You are a fat man , I help you with your identity, these are human relationships. But when you do things, you ca n’t pay attention to human relationships! "

I am silent.

I understand that what Yaye said makes sense. He did it right.

Yeah, others have been waiting here for so long. Why, when I come, let me be the best?

Looking at my lost expression, Yaye suddenly smiled again, patted me on the shoulder, soothed me, and said, "However, you do have a good skill, I also understand. You can fight well, and you are very good. I wo n’t be able to see it. I said, you ca n’t be human if you do things. I just look at the skills! You really have the skills, and I wo n’t let your talents go to waste! Well ... I ’m looking for you today, mainly Two things, the first one is to get your identity proof for you, the second one ... "

He smiled a bit mysteriously ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ looked at me, Wen Yan said: "I give you a chance now."

I'm refreshed!

In the early morning, I had packed a few clothes, and then I got in a car, that is, under the Yeye's office last night, the workers modified the car.

I sat in the front passenger seat. The driver was the man from Yaye.

In the back row of the car, there were two men, the two men in coats that I saw last night in the garage of Yaye.

The two people looked very cold, one didn't like to laugh, and the other always had a smile ... but I still think he is very cold.

Because even when he was laughing, his eyes had a sharp look!

Both of them were in their forties, obviously Chinese, with their hands in their pockets, and they started to sleep when they got into the car without saying a word to me.

The car soon drove out of Vancouver and headed north.