A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

In a town in a district outside the pass, there is a fairly large repair shop.

That day, six tractor-trailer trucks suddenly drove up to the factory gate in a grand procession. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were there to cause trouble.

When Boss Li Tongzhuang saw this, he exclaimed, "Wow, a big customer has come knocking!" He immediately rushed over, bowing and scraping to the driver in charge, and said with a beaming smile, "Boss, getting the car repaired?"

The lead driver was a big, strong man who looked like someone not to be trifled with.

He glanced at Li Tongzhuang and said indifferently, "If I'm not getting my car repaired, why would I drive here? This isn't a parking lot."

For Li Tongzhuang, customers are not only gods, but even closer than his own father.

Why? Because customers will stuff colorful bills into his pocket.

These days, money talks, so even though he was spitting all over his face, he still smiled and said, "Boss is right, boss makes sense, you're absolutely right."

"Alright, alright, enough nonsense!" The lead driver waved his hand impatiently and demanded, "I'm asking you, how much does it cost for a full maintenance and inspection of a tractor-trailer like ours?"

"Eight hundred, no bargaining!" Li Tongzhuang said crisply and decisively, his tone as if the gavel had fallen at an auction house.

Upon hearing this, the lead driver was even more decisive than him, waving his hand and saying, "Guys, let's go, let's find another place!"

When Li Tongzhuang saw that the other party was about to leave, he immediately became anxious.

Why? While routine maintenance and inspections don't earn much, the real money is made when a problem is detected—replacing a part, disassembling a machine head, or something like that. So he quickly stepped forward, blocking his way, saying, "Boss, boss, don't go! If the price isn't right, let's negotiate until we find one. Even if we don't make a deal, we can still be friends!"

"Forget it, forget it. You're not in business. Other repair shops only charge three or five hundred for a full car maintenance and inspection. You come here and ask for an exorbitant price. You're definitely not a legitimate shop!" said the lead driver.

Three or five hundred? Three hundred plus five hundred, that's eight hundred, isn't it?

That's so uncultured! They can't even do basic math. They must have missed graduating from elementary school by five years.

But this guy has sharp eyes; he immediately realized that I was running a shady business.

Li Tongzhuang smiled obsequiously again, "Boss, if you only bring one car, I definitely won't give you a discount. But since you brought all six cars together, how about this? I'll give you a 10% discount, which is the lowest price in the industry, it can't get any lower. Let's treat this as our first time, make friends, and do regular business together. This will be your fleet's designated maintenance and repair shop."

The lead driver thought for a moment, then held up an "eight" gesture with his hand, but before he could speak, he said, "30% off!"

"How about a 20% discount? Look at my factory, hundreds of people have to eat, drink, and take care of things, it's really tough. Boss, please consider it a favor to my business!" Li Tongzhuang said again.

"You need to take care of your business, and I need to earn money to support my family. Who has it easier? In short, 25% off. If you can't do it, I'm leaving!" the lead driver said finally.

Li Tongzhuang thought to himself, "If I take this job, I'll be able to rip you off like a sucker." So he said, "Alright, it's settled then, 25% off, but that doesn't include the cost of replacement parts!"

"Okay, we'll pick up the car at this time tomorrow!" the lead driver said, then asked, "Do we need to pay a deposit?"

"No need, no need!" Li Tongzhuang shook his head and said. The car is right here, do you think I'm afraid you'll run away? You can run away, but you can't hide your temple; you can run away, but you can't hide your car keys.

The lead driver was clearly a straightforward person. He took the car keys from the group, slapped them into Li Tongzhuang's hand, and without even asking for a receipt, said, "Alright, see you later!"

"Hey, hey, alright, see you later, see you later!" Li Tongzhuang waved quickly, his eyes crinkling into slits with laughter. These six heavy-duty tractor-trailers should be worth at least a hundred thousand yuan of his money! He's made a fortune now.

Inside the pass, the port, Qiang Ji.

Mayumoto rarely saw his boss so enraged and furious; in his memory, it was almost unheard of. So he was quite curious: what could have made his boss so angry? Had the sun risen in the west?

When he learned that his boss's goods had been stolen, he was furious.

Who has the audacity to provoke such a powerful figure? He was hoping that after this batch of goods was sold, his boss would repay the money he had borrowed.

Now look what's happened; the money went into someone else's pocket, and his money has gone down the drain.

Mayuben was obsessed with money; taking his money was tantamount to taking his life. So he immediately said to Mayuben, "Brother, don't worry, we're from the same mother. If I don't help you, who will? Leave this to me, and I'll take full responsibility for any losses I can recover!"

"Damn it!" Mayumoto gritted his teeth. Even at a time like this, his own brother was still taking advantage of the situation and kicking him when he was down. He was truly inhuman.

Mayumoto pretended to be deaf and mute, and asked, "Brother, what did you say?"

"I have to say, you're really something!" Mayumoto said irritably.

"Of course! I've never done a business that loses money!" Mayumoto said smugly.

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and investigate. Find all these bastards and bury them all alive!" Mayumoto said with a vengeance.

These days, everyone is worried about not having a nice car to drive around in.

Gu Feng was also troubled! He was worried about which car to drive to appear more low-key when going out. Having too many cars was also a problem.

He looked around the yard, and finally chose Su Man'er's Cadillac. Because the place he was going to was not suitable for being ostentatious.

Bugatti Veyron, Hummer, Porsche—they're all too eye-catching. Driving them around is practically like having "I'm rich, come and rob me" written all over your face.

Once in the car, Gu Feng headed straight for the border region. He was going to see someone, even if that person might not want to see him. But some things, you have to see them even if you don't want to.

Two hours later, he appeared in front of a residential building in a town in a district outside the pass.

Hua Tian, ​​who had been eavesdropping on Yang Di of the Huilong Society 24/7, told Gu Feng that the person he wanted to see was hiding in room 702 of this building!

Gu Feng got out of the car, and the light drizzle that had been falling from the sky had suddenly intensified. He hurriedly tightened his black leather jacket.

He was dressed quite fashionably today, wearing jeans with ripped knees, pointed leather shoes, and a baseball cap.

He Qiaoqing said he looked very energetic and incredibly cool in that outfit. But Gu Feng himself felt it was out of place, like he had traveled back to the Liao Dynasty and was playing a beggar.

Gu Feng lifted his clothes and ran through the rain, heading straight into the residential building and up the stairs to the seventh floor.

Upon arriving at room 702, he looked around to make sure no one was there, then quickly pulled out his lock-picking tools. In just two minutes, he effortlessly opened the lock.

He had to thank the Queen Bee; if it weren't for her special training program, he would have had to kick it with his feet—the noise would have been heard throughout the entire building.

As soon as Gu Feng entered, he quietly closed the door behind him, while intently listening to the sounds inside. Finding no breathing, he relaxed and began to survey his surroundings.

The house wasn't big, just two bedrooms and a living room, less than 70 square meters. Compared to Gu Feng's courtyard house, it was pitifully small; the living room wasn't even as big as his toilet.

The house wasn't large, but it was kept neat and tidy. There weren't many items inside: a sofa, a square table, and a television. Besides these, the only thing that could be considered a luxury was the two-meter-long bed. It seemed the owner was quite particular about what they slept in.

After confirming that no one was in the room, Gu Feng began searching. Behind picture frames, under padding, under flower pots, under tables and chairs, in the kitchen, in drawers... After a thorough search, he found what he was looking for: three automatic pistols, six short knives, and a finely crafted crossbow.

Good heavens, this isn't a residence, it's clearly a small armory.

After searching once, Gu Feng was still not satisfied, so he searched a second time, even checking the trash cans.

He only breathed a slight sigh of relief after confirming that nothing had been missed.

Just then, the sound of high heels echoed from the stairwell outside! Tap, tap, tap, getting closer and closer.

Gu Feng quickly found a place to hide. Just as he finished concealing himself, he heard the sound of a key being inserted into the door, and then the door opened…