Super Car Sales System

Chapter 575: Meeting Haruna Mountain ([-])
Chapter 695: Meeting Haruna Mountain ([-])
Sakamoto Shinichi was finally drunk, lying on the dining table, his cuffs and old face were stained with oil, making them greasy and dirty.

The cautious Fang Yuan was afraid that he would pretend to be drunk, so he purposely yelled in his ear: "Your wife is here."

Shinichi Sakamoto slept soundly. He was always afraid of guilt, but he didn't respond to Fang Yuan's shouts, and he wasn't even afraid of his wife anymore.

"Really drunk?" Fang Yuan stood up and glanced at the private room. The staff of the other six refitting shops were lying on the dining table and sleeping soundly, some collapsed on the ground and did not wake up, and one even leaned directly on the table. After throwing up in the corner of the wall, he fell asleep directly.

Recalling how much these clerks drank last time, Fang Yuan estimated that they must have drunk too much.

However, Fang Yuan was still worried that if these people were pretending to be drunk, he simply picked up a plate of baked noodles with sweet and sour soft fried fish without moving his chopsticks, and carefully sprinkled some soup on the chests of the staff in the modification shop one by one.

The greasy soup soaked the originally clean and tidy clothes in an instant. These Japanese people who always pay attention to their appearance did not respond at all. It seemed that they had really fallen asleep. But looking at his masterpiece, Fang Yuan guessed that after they woke up You can die of anger, but Fang Yuan is not afraid, who told you to fall asleep after drinking too much?
Fang Yuan looked at the time, it was only after eight o'clock in the evening, he slowly opened the door and called the waiter, pointing to the crowd in the private room, he said, "Please find a room for each of my friends to rest..."

The private room attendant this time is not the one from last night, and Fang Yuan's request is a bit awkward.

She hesitated a little, but before she could speak, Fang Yuan, who was already prepared, grabbed her palm and stuffed a thick stack of yen: "Remember, the grade of the room can't be low, the environment is better, and the rest of the money will be given to you." You pay for your hard work."

The waiter quickly glanced at the denomination of the top banknote and the thickness of the stack of money. It was estimated that there were more than 20 yen. Even if a room with a standard of more than 1 yen was opened for seven people, find Colleagues help carry people to spend some expenses, and I can save tens of thousands of benefits. This deal is too cost-effective.

This handsome guy is so generous and inhumane, I like it.

The waiter looked up at Fang Yuan, smiled sweeter than flowers, and immediately nodded heavily, saying that there is no problem at all, and leave it to her at ease.

"Wait." Fang Yuan grabbed the waiter who was about to turn around and call for someone, and pointed at the people in the private room again, "My friends' clothes are dirty, take them off and wash them first, and I have to go to work tomorrow morning." It’s not good to dirty the bed…”

The waiter looked into the private room. These men who drank too much are dirty, and they really can't go to work tomorrow.

The waiter smiled at Fang Yuan, thinking that the handsome guy in front of her was very considerate of her friends, but she said with a rather ugly face, "This..."

The waiter was indeed a bit embarrassed. It was always a bit embarrassing for a girl to take off the clothes of seven strange men.

"This is the cleaning fee for the clothes." Fang Yuan took out one hundred thousand yen again and patted it on the waiter's little hand, saying that all the rest of the money would be taken as her reward.

"Okay, no problem." How can I use so much dry cleaning clothes?I can make a lot of money again, the waiter no longer has the shyness just now, looking at the people in the private room with hot eyes, not to mention washing their clothes, they can just strip them and wash them.

The waiter who was stunned by Fang Yuan's money was so happy that he rushed into the private room aggressively, and began to pick up Shinichi Sakamoto and the others skillfully. Fang Yuan stood for a while and saw the piled up clothes before leaving in peace come out.

After leaving the hotel, it’s not far from the modification shop anyway, and it’s early now, Fang Yuan didn’t take Shinichi Sakamoto’s car keys, nor did he use the watch Alicia gave him to steal the car, let alone hail a taxi, he just left went back.

Along the way, Shangyuan tried his best to avoid places with cameras, almost walking in the dark against the wall, preferring to waste time detours rather than revealing his whereabouts.

Relying on his memory, he approached the modification shop. Fang Yuan stood in a dark corner and looked around for a long time. After confirming that there was no abnormality, he took off his watch. Just as he was about to walk over, footsteps sounded from the other side of the street, and soon the figure in front moved. , Two people in black appeared at the door of the modification shop.

Fang Yuan's figure stopped abruptly, leaning against the dark corner and looking straight into the distance, he exclaimed in his heart: "Thief."

It's no wonder that Fang Yuan is so excited. The GT-R50 he just bought is worth more than 1000 million Huaxia coins, and so many people saw it parked in the refitting shop. It is inevitable that there will be jealous villains.

His car was lost like this, of course Fang Yuan felt uncomfortable, but he quickly made a choice between money and revenge for Master, and he had no intention of calling the police at all, watching them open the modification shop The door quickly dodges in.

Fang Yuan stood quietly outside. Unexpectedly, three or four minutes later, the door of the modification shop opened again, revealing a big head. After looking around for a while, he found that there was no danger. Soon, two people closed the door and disappeared. into the night.

"Aren't you here to steal a car?" These two people didn't say they didn't steal Fang Yuan's G-R50, but probably didn't take a screw from the modification shop. Looking at the two thieves who returned empty-handed, Fang Yuan was completely messed up. Eyes straightened, I thought to myself that I would go to such trouble to slip the door and pick the lock in the middle of the night, if I didn't steal something, could it be that I was visiting?

Did you discover yourself?

Fang Yuan looked around at his location, it was far enough away from the modification shop, and the surroundings were still dark, Fang Yuan didn't believe that he had exposed his whereabouts.

After hiding in the corner for a while, Fang Yuan walked to the door of the refitting shop by sticking to the wall. After observing the surrounding situation, Fang Yuan quickly opened the door with his watch and stepped in.

Turning on the light of the mobile phone to scan the surroundings, and comparing it with the layout of the modified shop in his mind during the day, Fang Yuan finally confirmed that there was no missing car, and there was no missing valuable modified parts piled up against the wall, even on the wall and carts. The tools on it are still neatly placed, as if someone had touched them.

Fang Yuan became even more curious about these two thieves, turned around and walked towards the office.

When the light shines on the monitoring equipment, the normal operation of the machine has been turned off, so Fang Yuan doesn't need to bother to delete the records, and Fang Yuan guesses that there is no trace of the two thieves in the monitoring.

Come to the refit shop, so many valuable refit parts and cars are not stolen, why are they here?

Fang Yuan turned around and walked towards Zhonglu Yazhi's Porsche, his mind full of question marks.

Suddenly, the light in Fang Yuan's hand unintentionally shone on his GT-R50. He was stunned for a while, and muttered to himself: "Zhonglu Yazhi...Wang Jialiang...rebel...I can find his Whereabouts, he can also recognize Sun Yanming's identity... the car accident during the field race..."

Fang Yuan raised his head suddenly, as if he had guessed something, he immediately pointed at his GT-R50 and activated his expert car maintenance skills.

As a red light slid from the front of the car to the rear, the situation of the car was in his mind for a moment.

The water tank is normal,

turbo normal,

normal engine

……

Discoloration of brake fluid.

"The brake fluid changed color?" Fang Yuan exclaimed in his heart, and the phone he was holding almost fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)