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Looking at the sales manager of the company, Wang Bo was quite surprised: "Do you still engage in private detective business now?"
The sales manager smiled and said: "No, you are really humorous. Of course we don't have a private detective business. We brought a rotorcraft. It can reach 300 kilometers per hour and fly straight from the sky, so it can be very good. Stop the vehicle."
Bingshu and A Tulu quickly transferred the video. From the above, someone opened the Martin master with a key and then drove into a small truck compartment.
Because he was driving with a key, the people around him didn't notice him, thinking that this was his car or that he got the permission of Wang Bo to drive.
A Tulu carefully recognized and said: "The license plate number of this car is..."
Uncle Bing interrupted his words: "The head of the gyroplane is not used, it is definitely a ****** or deck."
Wang Bo nodded. After the sales manager and the driver recognized the model, the rotorcraft whistled and lifted. After a short hover in the air, an acceleration flew to the east.
A Tulu started the GT-R, he wants to chase from the land.
In order to ensure the speed of the GT-R, the car is as small as possible, only the Maori Dahan and Wang Bo, and the soldier is in front of the computer to monitor the escape direction of the car.
The car rushed on the road, and Pharaoh was upset and angry: "Is it not in line with New Zealand? Damn, not long ago, the fat man was lost, this time he was stolen by the car?"
A Tulu driving technology is very good, GT-R played the strength of the road god of war in his hand, the speed has reached 150 kilometers, still very stable, in the process of continuous acceleration.
At this time, he can distract his attention and comfort Lao Wang. "Hey, don't think too much. Big fat and fat are not lost. They are looking for you. If you have to think so, then I think you and the car are eight characters. No, car accidents, guns and cars stealing..."
Pharaoh looked at him with murderous eyes. After A Tulu noticed, he quickly closed his mouth and smirked and changed his voice: "OK, OK, I am joking, haha, sit still, I have to speed up!"
"Go away!"
It took more than ten minutes for the truck to drive away. Thanks to the sunset town in the wilderness, there are no roads or towns around, and the small trucks want to escape and have no way to escape.
However, this time the crime was very professional. The sales manager on the rotorcraft called and said that they found four cars of the same model appearing on the road. They could not see the license plate number and let Wang Bo order.
After hearing it, A Tulu frowned and said: "Hey, the license plate number is useless. I bet they must change the license plate number, or the car thief has changed the license plate number."
If the ordinary policeman is arrested now, but Wang Bo does not matter, first of all this is his territory, as long as it is not particularly good, he can just order.
Secondly, it is also important that Highway 8 has the heart of the road and he can control this road!Asked about the location of the four small trucks on the rotorcraft, Wang Bo opened the sand table and quickly positioned. The four vehicles traveled very fast, and the distance between them was similar. It is difficult to determine which one has a classic car.
Since it is not easy to judge, it will be deducted together.
Wang Bo magnified the sand table and pushed his hand on the tail of the first car in front. In his field, he had absolute control through the sand table.
The small truck that traveled was like a toy car in the sand table. After being pushed a little, the front of the car changed direction. The driver screamed in horror and screamed at the steering wheel. The result was that he got into the wasteland on the side of the road.
Fortunately, there is a jacaranda tree planted here, not a Christmas flower road, so the car did not damage the flower road after drilling the high speed.
For the second car, he changed his mind and did not push it with his hands. Instead, he broke the branches of a tree on the side of the road and threw it on the windshield.
The visual field was suddenly blocked, and the driver was shocked. He quickly stepped on the brakes. Wang Bo pushed at the front of the car at this time, the car could not maintain the balance, and directly slammed to the ground!
Two consecutive car accidents occurred, and the No. 8 road was blocked. The cars driving behind the two cars have slowed down. Some people even stopped the car for first aid and help. Of course, some people called the police.
The people in the two small vans were in a hurry. They wanted to speed off the road. However, the car in front slowed down and there were a lot of cars. They couldn’t walk and they were stuck in traffic.
Moreover, the gyroplane also stared at them. The small plane swooped from the air, and the airflow was very large. When it approached a small truck, it forced the car to stop. Otherwise, the speed of the airflow could be overturned. child!
The last small truck simply stopped, and the driver stood on the side of the road smoking like no one. Seeing this, Wang Bo let go of his heart.
GT-R sees the pin, it belongs to the sports car after all, the body is smaller, even if the traffic jam is faster than other cars, and A Tulu also sounded the siren, people thought it was to deal with the car accident, quickly opened a passage .
Driving to the last small truck, Wang Bo got off and opened the rear compartment. The driver came over in anxiously and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"
The car was stolen, can't expect Pharaoh to have a good mood and good service attitude. He took the man in the car and took out his handcuffs and gave him a copy. He said coldly, "Sir, you were arrested. The charge was allegedly stolen."
There is no Martin in the carriage of the penultimate car. This is a bit of an eye-opener. Martin is not in the second car that has fallen over. Once the classic car is damaged, it is difficult to repair!
Counting his luck, the second car's compartment is also empty. He quickly rushed to the position of the first car. The car fell back on the road and wanted to run. The rotorcraft came back to stop it. This will be someone. The probe turns the rotorcraft out of the window.
The GT-R fired quickly, and the two people in the car changed their faces after seeing the police car. They opened the door and ran to the wilderness.Wang Bo saw that they were both angry. They both knew each other. One was the Indian who sold the car, the so-called Hindu King Singh, and the other was the worker who led him to buy a car.
There is a strong man on the back seat of the GT-R. He pulls the door open and the dog rushes out like a string of arrows.
The two turned back and saw the police dog screaming and chasing, directly scared the legs to the ground, and shook his head with his hands and shouted: "I surrendered and surrendered!" "God, don't bite me and let me go!"
Wang Bo opened the car and saw Martin's safe and innocent stay inside, which was relieved, grandmother dripping, if the car was damaged, then he could be distressed.
A Tulu brought the drivers of the four small trucks back together. Wang Bo called to find the crane to lift the trucks that rolled over and the traffic returned to normal.
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