Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 1058

Ye Ziye, who was hiding in a dark corner, couldn't help but sneered when she heard the words, and cursed Mike's two-sidedness in her heart.

Tell her that her car is only worth 250 million, now tell the buyer that her car is worth 400 million.

Huh, there is another modifier in front of it: at least 400 million worth.

Eighty-two points, in other words, the money he got was at least 320 million yuan.

The gap between before and after is at least 7 yuan.

His mother, it's too loud.

The cigar man shook the ashes of his cigar, with a calm and natural expression: "Mike, now it's [-]% of the money. Selling this kind of high-end car is very risky. The price needs to be raised and changed."

"So what do you mean?" Someone was clearly displeased.

"At least seven to three points."

"What Qisan? You are only responsible for selling stolen goods, no, no, Qisan splits the account, it's too bad." Mike (Mike) shook his head: "I bought this car from someone else, and it has to be paid off for the 250 million loan .”

In other words, after deducting the loan, he got a net amount of about 12 yuan, while the cigar man changed from the original [-] yuan to [-] yuan.

The cigar man made four times as much profit.

Originally, it was fair and notarized, and the price everyone bargained for was almost the same, but now it has evolved into Mike (Mike) getting a small profit.

Immediately, the assistant and muscular man behind him yelled, "Aren't you going to rob? It doesn't cost a penny to rob."

"What are you talking about?" The thin man and the cigar man called back in the same way: "It's up to you if you want it, or you can pull it down if you don't want it."

"You guys are talking too deeply, don't think we can't do without you."

"Try it, smuggling sports cars, without our network, your cars can't leave this town at all."

"Scare us?"

"Two days later, the owner of the car will find the lost car back, and you will not even have a penny."

"You think we are you? This is not a stolen car, it is our customer who mortgaged it to us."

"Anyway, without us, you don't want to sell your car for a good price,"

I thought Mike (Mike) and his gang were ruthless enough, but I didn't expect the cigar man and the others to be even worse.

Every sentence severely sealed Mike's escape route, and every sentence was firm and precise.

The cigar man spotted Mike (Mike) and they could only find them to sell the car.

The two parties insisted on their own opinions, and some were at a stalemate.

Finally, Mike (Mike) took a step back: "Let's do it this way, this time it's still the old rule of eighty-two, next time..., let's talk next time."

(End of this chapter)