When the two thieves hiding in the alley saw the young man walking towards the exit, they immediately stamped out the cigarette butts under their feet and trotted over.
"Where did you get the car?"
The young man looked at GTR for a long time, then frowned and asked.
"Damn it, forget it. We both got the money, but who knew that the guy driving the Mercedes-Benz C200 made a U-turn and came back with an iron rod in his hand. Then, we started working, but we didn't Come to think of it, he also hired two helpers and kept chasing us in his car. Later, Xiaoli's motorcycle hit a trash can. We didn't have time to start it again, so we ran away."
The young man holding the hammer quickly told what happened.
"You picked this car up on the roadside."
After hearing this, the young man frowned and pointed at the GTR and asked.
"Ah, at that time I thought they were still chasing me. I saw a car on the side of the road and it hadn't turned off. We drove away. But after we ran away, we casually threw the car on the side of the street and followed the instructions on the windshield. Just call the car owner and tell him where the car is, who knows."
Xiaoli, who was holding a military thorn, said half of what he said, and then his voice suddenly stopped, and he showed a very frustrated expression.
"What's wrong?" the young man asked quickly.
"There was blood in the car, a lot of blood."
Xiao Li raised his head and continued to say something.
"There is blood,,."
The young man was also confused.
"Well, it seems like something happened to the car."
"Come on, let me take a look."
After hearing this, the young man did not dare to delay. He took the two thieves to the side of the GTR, then pulled the door open, turned on the roof lights and took a look. He was immediately stunned. B
Two minutes later, three people were smoking cigarettes around the GTR.
"What do you want me to say? Even if there is no blood in the car, you two can't just drive away with such an expensive car."
The young man lowered his head and said a little irritably.
"Isn't this car a Mitsubishi Wingshen? It costs more than 90,000 yuan, which is quite expensive."
Xiaoli asked in confusion.
"I told you, this is not a Mitsubishi, this is a fucking Hyundai Coolpad, costing more than 200,000 yuan."
Another person interrupted immediately.
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The young man was speechless after listening to the conversation between the two.
"Damn it, I didn't steal any money, and I even recovered an accident car. How can I fix it?"
Xiaoli said a little angry.
"I didn't get the money."
The young man was stunned.
"Well, the money allowed me to tie it to the handlebar of my motorcycle. After I fell down, I ran away before I could get it in a hurry."
Xiaoli nodded.
"call,."
The young man let out a long breath, feeling his heart was in a mess and unspeakably upset.
"No, just report the crime."
Another person quickly interrupted.
"You are stupid, you are a thief yourself, and you are still carrying a case of 300,000 yuan. Besides, this car is worth more than 1 million yuan, and the crime of theft is three years upward, and 5,000 yuan a year, you Calculate how many years you have to be sentenced."
The young man asked irritably.
The two of them immediately stopped talking.
"Forget it, never mind. Xiaoli, go buy a bucket of mineral water. We'll clean the car and leave it here."
Youth make decisions quickly.
"Where should I go? The back of my butt is full of blood. If the supermarket owner sees it, won't he ask?"
Xiaoli stretched his pants behind his butt with his hands and asked through gritted teeth.
"If he asks, just say, your wife is here and it's a big deal. She's messing with your ass. Damn it, you can't make up lies. You have to let him see your ass."
The young man cursed with great annoyance.
"Okay, okay."
Xiaoli nodded, then took off his jacket and tied it around his waist, covering his buttocks, and then quickly ran outside to the 24-hour supermarket.
Ten minutes later, the three of them reunited. The young man found a hand towel for wiping the car from the car, then soaked it with mineral water and began to wash away the traces left by the two people in the car.
"Hey, do you think I can get some money or something in this car?" Xiaoli blinked and asked with a big heart.
"Quickly stop fucking blindly. Stab. Goo. Wipe it quickly and leave after wiping it."
The young man raised his head and scolded, and then the other two stopped talking, lowered their heads and started working.
Because the car was full of blood, the car seats, the roof, the gaps on both sides of the handbrake, the corners of the back seat and other places were all soaked, and it was impossible to clean them effectively, even if a full tank of water was used. Come on, it's thick enough to wipe clean.
Therefore, the three main places they clean are the steering wheel, center console, center tunnel, and the door lock positions of the driver and passenger. These places have been touched by their hands, so they must be wiped clean.
After working for nearly half an hour, and the sky was getting slightly brighter, they were finally done.
"Get the board, check the footprints on the ground, and then let's go."
The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said quickly.
"It's done."
The other person agreed, then picked up the broken wooden boards in the alley and was about to shovel the footprints. Xiaoli had a towel wrapped in his hands and was about to close the car door. At this time, he was suddenly stunned, and then said in confusion: "Hey, why is this car so weird?"
"What's wrong?"
The young man turned back suddenly.
"Look, it has two rearview mirrors, overlapping each other."
Xiaoli pointed at the rearview mirror and said.
"kindness."
The young man looked over and was stunned.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiaoli looked at the young man and asked.
"We should take this toy and take a look."
The young man frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly said something.
"What is this?"
"Driving recorder,."
The young man said one word at a time, then reached out to disassemble the driving recorder, and told Xiaoli: "Pull off the mobile phone stuck on the windshield, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Its daybreak.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Huang Baboon's parents came to Zhang Afan's house and saw their panicked son.
"Bang."
Huang's father raised his leg and kicked the young man's hip bone and cursed: "Even if I'm here, you're not a good bastard. Sooner or later, something will happen. It's better now. It'll save someone's life. You're so fucking honest." .”
"Brother-in-law, everything has gone wrong, there's no point in fighting."
Zhang Alum frowned and said something.
"Brother, tell me about the child." Huang's mother had tears in her eyes. She looked helplessly at her own brother and said hesitantly.
"It's okay, I'll think of a way, you can send him away quickly."
Alum Zhang waved her hands impatiently.
"Uncle, this is a fucking crime of passion. If you catch it, you won't be sentenced to death."
The yellow baboon asked seriously.
Zhang Alum was stunned and suddenly speechless.
"Snapped."
Father Huang raised his hand like a big-eared thunderbolt, and slapped the yellow baboon around twice, then gritted his teeth and cursed: "Do you fucking know what a crime of passion is? I want to fucking commit a crime of passion right now. Fuck you to death, you bastard."
"You guys can discuss it and send the child off as soon as possible. I'll go to the company first."
Alum Zhang was so upset that she casually said something, walked out of the house, and got into the business car parked at the door.
"Where are you going, Mr. Zhang?" asked the waiting driver.
"Go to the company first." Zhang Alum breathed, quickly adjusted his mentality, and said with a smile.
"Wait a minute, I'll put on the newly bought driving recorder. Let me tell you, Mr. Zhang, this thing should be useful. It can be used to bump the car, slide the car, scratch it. It's easy to use, and it's not expensive. It's useful. More than three hundred yuan."
As if offering a treasure, the driver deliberately waited until Zhang Mingfan got into the car, then took out the driving recorder and prepared to install it.
After Zhang Alum heard the words "driving recorder", her head buzzed, and her smiling face suddenly froze.