After getting out of the car, Li Du immediately started making arrangements. "Let's clean up unit 11 first. Godzilla, you'll have to put in a lot of effort today."
"Boss, I can handle it!"
The burly Mexican man took off his jacket, leaving only a small vest on his upper body. When he moved slightly, his rock-hard muscles immediately stretched the vest to an exaggerated angle.
Frank walked towards them, but when he saw this scene, he decisively changed his route.
This made Li Du very happy. He started to plan in his heart that he must get Big Quinn to work for him. With Big Quinn, it would save him a lot of trouble.
The cleaner, Big Quinn, was not only extremely strong, but also had a fierce face.
Frank and York brought more than 20 people to clean up the unit. They split into groups of four or five people, and then cleaned up the other five units at the same time.
"The more people there are, the faster the work is," Hans said enviously.
Li Du pointed to the people behind him and said, "We have a lot of people this time too."
Although Turis and the others came to help, they would not help with the work, only the transportation.
Generally, people would not let outsiders help with the cleaning of the storage units because there might be something valuable or fragile inside. If the helpers broke it, it would be troublesome.
Therefore, when cleaning the storage units, outsiders had to avoid arousing suspicion.
Turis and the others did not feel bored. They went to Frank's unit together to watch the fun.
At this time, Frank and York were supervisors. They constantly gave orders to the movers to pay attention to certain valuable goods to avoid damage.
After the two of them made arrangements, they went to unit 35. Frank waved and shouted, "Come on, buddy, throw all this trash out and open a path for me …"
York was on the phone. "Hello, is this Miss McDormand? I'm Jim York. We sold you a replica Batman motorcycle before. Do you still remember? "
The other party did not know what to say, but York suddenly smiled. "Yes, yes, it's us. This time we have a big harvest. We would like to invite you over to see if you're interested …"
"Yes, we got another motorcycle. This time, it might not be a replica. It's the original motorcycle that appeared in 'The Terminator'!"
"Okay, okay, I'll send you the coordinates. You and your friends are welcome to come and see."
Hearing York's words, the surrounding treasure hunters immediately whispered to each other.
"What? The original motorcycle from "Terminator"? Did I hear wrongly? "
"Where's the motorcycle? Damn, there really is one. Is that really the original Terminator motorcycle? "
"F * ck, why didn't we see it then?"
Hans scratched his head and said in confusion, "Damn it, when did motorcycles appear in this warehouse? I don't remember seeing them. "
Li Du said helplessly, "Didn't you see? It was right under the hood of the car. I saw it too, so I offered a high price of 100,000 to get this storage unit. "
York noticed them. He walked over and said, "Rookies, what the hell are you doing in my territory? Do you want to eat sh * t? "
The people around them laughed. They were just playing to York's bad taste to please him.
Hans said disdainfully, "Is this your territory? Warner Brothers even auctioned the land to you? "
York gave him the finger and was about to say something when Frank ran up to the motorcycle and shouted, "Dude, I've got it!"
Hearing this, York could not be bothered to bicker with them. He quickly ran into the warehouse.
The crowd of treasure hunters also gathered at the entrance, looking expectantly at the black and white police motorcycle.
The movers moved away the debris around them, and Frank pulled up the hood of the car.
The hood had been drained of time energy by the little bug. It was as if it had been stored for decades, and the material had become fragile.
Thus, Frank tore the coat of the carriage into two pieces.
The figures of the motorcycles below were revealed, and the two motorcycles appeared together.
Li Du immediately said, "These are the motorcycles from Terminator? It looks quite new! "
Of the two motorcycles, one was brand new. The black and white paint was shiny and reflective.
The front of the other one was a little old. The paint was peeling, and the plastic windshield was a dim yellow. But the body and rear were still brand new, which made it look a little awkward.
Frank and York were taken aback when they saw the two motorcycles. Their faces turned ugly after they checked their condition.
The Terminator series was famous for its explosive action. It belonged to the category of sci-fi and violent action movies. The vehicles and props in the movies could not have been kept in such good condition. There must have been damage.
Using common sense, they could tell that they had made a mistake!
The surrounding treasure hunters could also tell. Suddenly, someone laughed. "This isn't the motorcycle from the Terminator movie. Maybe it's the same model."
"Maybe the production team bought it as a spare. They didn't use it and put it in the warehouse. Then they forgot about it."
"This warehouse is the highest bid, right? How much did it cost? One hundred and twenty thousand? "
"Sh * t, Frank and York are in trouble. They're going to lose money with this warehouse!"
Li Du said, "Not necessarily. There are still many things in this warehouse. Besides, even if these two motorcycles are not movie props, they should be worth a lot, right? Looks like they're in good condition. "
A motorcycle enthusiast immediately replied, "Kawasaki 1000cc police motorcycles. They were very popular in the seventies and eighties. Who would still like these old guys now?"
Li Du was puzzled. "No one collects these old motorcycles? Isn't there a big market for collecting old cars? "
That treasure hunter said, "You're right. There's a big market for collecting old cars, but there are too many copies of this model. Even some town police stations are still using this model, so …"
He did not finish his sentence. Instead, he shrugged. His meaning was clear: these old motorcycles were not worth anything.
"F * ck!" Frank kicked the motorcycle, his face livid.
He just wanted to vent his anger, but the time energy in the front of the motorcycle had been absorbed by the little bug. It had become old and fragile.
Therefore, with a kick, the headlight cover of the car was smashed by him!
The crowd of treasure hunters started to snicker. Hans was laughing too. He was laughing openly and loudly. "Buddy, why aren't you laughing anymore?"
York stopped Frank and said, "Calm down, buddy. The identity of this bike has not been confirmed. Maybe it's the original movie car?"
A treasure hunter said, "Yeah buddy, even if it's not the original movie car, it can still sell for one or two thousand dollars. If you break it like that, it'll be worthless!"
These words seemed to be comforting him, but in fact, it was sarcastic.
Frank glared at the crowd and sneered, "You guys want to watch me? D * mmit, it's not that simple! "
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