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Chapter 1229

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Finally, after nearly three hours of confrontation between the Mercedes-Benz and Xu Yun's Cayenne in the service area, a shabby yellow taxi appeared at the entrance of the high-speed service area.

It was almost three o 'clock in the morning, and sleepiness invaded everyone. Ma San-er had already fallen asleep with a yawn. Shen Chen also kept dozing off because he hadn't rested well in the past two days, but his responsibility forced him to keep his eyes open. He and Ma San-er had different identities. He still wanted to show off in front of Xu Yun, so he couldn't just lie in the driver's seat and snore while Boss Xu was resting.

It was even more impossible for the bald-headed man to sleep. The "leader" in the driver's seat was so energetic. Even if he had to knock his head against the wall and pinch his thigh, he would never let himself fall asleep. However, every time he looked at Ma San-er, who was sleeping comfortably, he would wonder if this guy was an Interpol.

Which Interpol would sleep while working on a case? Not to mention the bald-headed man, even a three-year-old child in kindergarten would think that there was a problem. Interpol in the movie didn't need to sleep all day!

They could take out a Desert Eagle with just a flip of their pockets! They could even start a car parked on the side of the road! Even if they were shot, they had to bring the bad guys to justice … How could they fall asleep without doing anything?

The shabby yellow taxi obviously didn't belong to a regular taxi company. How could taxi companies have such an old car?!

This Tianjin Dafa was the mainstream "yellow car" from the 1980s to the 1990s. In the past, it was incomparably glorious in many cities in Hua Xia. It ran rampant for ten years, and its contributions couldn't be ignored. Once upon a time, yellow cars running all over the streets were a different kind of scenery.

Before the "yellow car" appeared, there were also taxis in Beijing. However, those taxis were different from the taxis in the current sense. They were expensive, and they didn't stop on the road. Instead, they served various hotels. The cars were also more high-end, such as Toyota Crown cars. This was definitely considered a luxury in the 1980s. It cost five yuan to take a taxi, and the workers' salary was only twenty or thirty yuan a month, right?

It was the appearance of the "yellow car" that broke people's dream of taking a taxi! It was cheap and comfortable. This kind of yellow mask should have faded out in 1994, because there was a red whirlwind at that time.

Hongxiali led to a red era. At that time, Citroen and Jetta appeared. Huang Dafa was completely eliminated.

By the time the Olympics are held, Beijing's Xiali and Fukang will be obsolete. Hua Xia is even using Hyundai Sonata in third-tier and fourth-tier cities. Some second-tier cities can even use Passat, let alone Beijing!

Of course, there were all kinds of taxis in Beijing. But the new problem was that it was difficult to get a taxi, especially during the peak period. It was too difficult to get a taxi. Everyone was fighting for it. Because of this, disputes happened everywhere.

However, it shouldn't be difficult to get a taxi in the middle of the night, right?

Although there were still groups of young men and women who drank too much at the nightclub and were ready to go home, the taxi drivers did not like to take these people. If they vomited in the car, it would not only delay things, but some of them were also unwilling to pay more for lost work and cleaning fees. In the end, they had to call the police to solve the problem. It was not easy to run a night job. Although the rent was not much, they would rather run out of money than to get into trouble.

However, it must be admitted that no normal taxi driver would take a person to the highway service area in the middle of the night. It was too far to go back and forth. One job would take up an entire night, and the income would not be much.

Those who would take this kind of job could only be unlicensed taxi drivers. It was not easy to feed their families. Now, Beijing was very strict in catching unlicensed taxi drivers.

Recently, there were more incidents, such as female university students who mistakenly took an unlicensed taxi and were killed. There were not many unlicensed taxi drivers like Liu Handong in the principal's novel.

A burly figure walked out of this "yellow mask" that was definitely scrapped. The unlicensed taxi driver also got out of the car and pestered him. "Brother, when you came, you said that the first service area in Beijing is this! That's why I took this job for 300 yuan! But how many is this? It's the third one! I still have to go back and pay the highway fee! I still have to work harder! If this doesn't work, at least 1000 yuan. "

"I said 500 yuan, so it's 500 yuan. I threw the 200 yuan in your car. "The burly youth said," You won't pay for this. "

"I'm running a job to earn money. I know I won't pay, but you have to let me earn!" The unlicensed taxi driver was a little angry. This guy's words were too interesting! What did he mean by he won't pay! Was the energy spent in the middle of the night for nothing?

The burly youth was startled. "Then tell me, how much do you want to earn? Your broken car has been scrapped for ten years. It's good that I dared to sit in it. You can't find a second person in Beijing who dares to sit in your car! You can only run at ninety on the highway. You can't even break a hundred kilometers per hour. You have to run for three hours on this broken road! You still have the nerve to ask for money?! "

"I'm calling safety first! If I want to run, I can run for 200 yuan! "The unlicensed taxi driver roared in dissatisfaction.

The bald man pointed in the direction of the "yellow mask" outside the window. "Leader … leader … the thunderstorm is coming … coming! It's … it's … it's that guy! The one who argued with the driver … that … "

Shen Chen raised his spirit. Ma San-er, who was in a daze, also opened his eyes. He yawned and looked outside the window. After sleeping for a while, his eyes were still swollen. He couldn't see people clearly.

Xu Yun noticed the man when he came out of the "yellow mask." Because he had seen him before, there was no need for the bald man to introduce him.

"Look … the thunderstorm has a bad temper. He will be angry in a while." The bald man said nervously.

As soon as his voice fell, the burly youth over there grabbed the unlicensed taxi driver's face and slammed it on the side window of the "yellow mask" with a bang!

Because of the violent impact, half of the unlicensed taxi driver's body directly fell into his car. His two legs were hanging outside, and there were a lot of broken glass on the ground.

Because it was at night, there were no people at all. No one saw it except for Xu Yun and the others.

The burly youth didn't hesitate. He strode toward the black Mercedes-Benz Elegance. He didn't seem to be worried about what he had just done to the driver.

At first glance, this person was a shrewd guy. His heart was as still as water. He was completely unperturbed!

"This person is really interesting." Shen Chen sneered. "President Xu, I will take care of him in a while. What I hate most is bullying the weak …"

"How can the unlicensed taxi drivers be called the weak? How many of them are not village bullies, hooligans, and rascals?" Ma San-er was a little prejudiced against unlicensed taxi drivers because he had been cheated by a small group of shameless unlicensed taxi drivers.

Shen Chen's explanation was very reasonable. "If they really don't lack a job, who will take the risk of infamy and high fines? Can they not be the weak in society? Can the weak only be a group of civil servants who don't do proper work all day long? Their expenses are reimbursed by the unit, and they complain about low wages every day? "

"I really agree with you on this!" Ma San-er gave a thumbs up and quickly asked Xu Yun, "Brother Yun, what should we do now? They found 'Lu Bu', but we didn't invite 'Liu, Guan, Zhang'. Should we take action?"

"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move." Xu Yun narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect the help of his brothers in the special forces. The main thing was that he could completely solve it by himself. There was no need to make a big fuss. Now, Xu Yun's mind was not thinking about how to subdue them, but how to persuade them to take him to their "Causeway Bay" company …

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