It’s a bit embarrassing. I work so hard on the update but the data is not good. I need to work hard! ****
Looking at the sales manager of Dali Company, Wang Bo was quite surprised: "You are still engaged in private detective business now?"
The sales manager smiled and said: "No, you are so funny. Of course we don't have a private detective business. We brought a rotorcraft. It can reach an hour of three hundred kilometers and fly in a straight line from the air, so it can do it very well." Stop the vehicle. ≥ ”
Uncle Bing and Atuluxun called up the video. From the above, someone opened Master Martin with a key and drove into the compartment of a small truck.
Because he drove the car with a key, people passing by did not notice him and thought it was his car or that he had Wang Bo's permission to drive.
Atulu checked it carefully and said, "The license plate number of this car is..."
Uncle Bing interrupted him: "Send out the gyrocopter, sir. Don't worry about the license plate number. It must be a **** or a deck."
Wang Bo nodded. After the sales manager and the driver recognized the model, the rotorcraft roared into the air. After hovering briefly in the air, it flew eastward.
Atulu started the gT-R and he wanted to chase from the 6.
In order to ensure the speed of gT-R, there were as few people in the car as possible. Only the Maori man and Wang Bo were on board. Uncle Bing sat in front of the computer to monitor the direction of the car's escape.
The car was driving fast on the highway. Lao Wang was upset and said angrily: "Am I not compatible with New Zealand? Damn it, the big fat guy got lost not long ago, and this time the car was stolen again?"
Atulu's driving skills are very good, and the gT-R is like a road warrior in his hands. It has reached 150 kilometers at that time, and it is still very stable and in the process of continuous acceleration.
At this time, he could still distract his attention and comforted Lao Wang: "Boss, don't think too much. The big fat and the two fat ones are not lost. They are looking for you. If you insist on thinking that way, then I think you and the car are in the same boat. No, car repair accidents, car shootings and car thefts..."
Lao Wang looked at him with murderous eyes. After Atulu noticed it, he quickly closed his mouth, sneered twice and said, "ok, ok, I was joking, haha, sit still, I'm going to do it again!"
"Let's go!"
It had only been more than ten minutes since the truck drove away. Thanks to Sunset Town being located in the wilderness, with no roads or towns around it, the truck had no way to escape.
However, this time the crime was done very professionally. The sales manager of the gyrocopter called and said that they had found four cars of the same model on the road. The license plate numbers could not be seen clearly, so Wang Bo gave the order.
After hearing this, Atulu frowned and said: "Boss, the license plate number is useless. I bet they must have changed the license plate number with each other, or the bastard who stole the car changed the license plate number himself."
An ordinary policeman would be caught blind now, but it doesn't matter to Wang Bo. This is his territory first, and he can give orders at will as long as they are not too out of line.
Secondly, and importantly, Route 8 has the heart of the road and he can control it!
After asking about the location of the four small trucks on the gyrocopter, Wang Bo opened the sand table and quickly located them. The four vehicles were traveling very fast and were about the same distance apart. It was difficult to determine which one contained a classic car.
Since it's hard to judge, let's just deduct them together.
Wang Bo enlarged the sand table and pushed the tail of the first car in front with his fingers. In his field, he had absolute control through the sand table.
The moving pickup truck looked like a toy car in the sandbox. After being pushed, the front of the truck suddenly changed direction. The driver screamed in horror, twisted the steering wheel crazily, and ended up diving into the wasteland on the roadside.
Fortunately, the jacaranda trees planted here are not the Christmas flower path, so the car did not cause damage to the flower path after driving down.
He changed his mind about the second car. Instead of pushing it with his hands, he broke a branch from a tree on the side of the road and threw it on the windshield.
The driver's vision was suddenly blocked and the driver was shocked. He quickly stepped on the brakes. At this time, Wang Bo pushed the front of the car. The car could not maintain its balance and rolled over to the ground with a roar!
Two consecutive car accidents occurred, and Highway 8 was blocked. The cars behind the two cars lowered their speed. Some people even stopped to provide first aid and help. Of course, someone called the police.
The people in the two small trucks at the back were very anxious. They wanted to leave this section of the road, but the number of cars in front was too large and they couldn't go. There was already a traffic jam.
What's more, the gyroplane was also eyeing them. This small plane dived from the sky and brought up a lot of airflow. After it got close to a small truck, it forced the car to stop. Otherwise, if it continued to drive at a high speed, the force of the airflow could overturn the car. son!
Finally, a small truck simply stopped, and the driver stood on the roadside smoking like a normal person. Seeing this, Wang Bo felt relieved.
The gT-R takes advantage of every opportunity. After all, it is a sports car with a smaller body. Even if it is stuck in a traffic jam, it can drive faster than other cars. Moreover, Atulu also sounded the siren. People thought it was to deal with the car accident and quickly gave way to a path. .
Driving to the last small truck, Wang Bo got out of the car and opened the trunk. The driver came over anxiously and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"
The car was stolen. We couldn't expect Lao Wang to still be in a good mood and have a good service attitude. He pressed the man into the car, took out the handcuffs and put them on him, and said coldly: "Sir, you are under arrest. The charge is suspicion of vehicle theft."
There was no Mr. Martin in the carriage of the penultimate car. Now Mr. Wang was a little anxious. Mr. Martin must not be in the second car that overturned. Once a classic car is damaged, it will be difficult to repair!
Lucky for him, the compartment of the second car was also empty. He quickly rushed to the location of the first car. The car backed up on the road and tried to run away. The gyrocopter came again and forced it to stop. Someone was there. The probe looked out of the car window and cursed the gyrocopter.
The gT-R opened fire. When the two people in the car saw the police car, their expressions changed. They opened the door and ran into the wilderness.
Wang Bo was extremely angry when he saw the two of them. He knew both of them. One was the Indian who sold the car, the so-called Indian king Descendants Singh, and the other was the worker who led him to buy the car.
There was a strong man in the back seat of the gT-R. He opened the door and pointed, and the mastiff rushed out like an arrow.
The two people turned around and saw the police dogs roaring and chasing after them. They were so frightened that their legs weakened and fell to the ground. They lay there with their heads in their hands and shouted: "I surrender, I surrender!" "God, don't bite me, let me go!"
Wang Bo opened the car and saw that Mr. Martin was safe and sound inside. He was relieved. Grandma, if this car is damaged, he will feel bad.
Atulu took the drivers of the four small trucks back together. Wang Bo called for a crane to lift and tow the overturned trucks, and traffic returned to normal. (.)8