Happy Little Mayor

A bit embarrassing, updating so hard but the data is not good, the cartridge case must work hard! ****

Looking at the sales manager of Dali, Wang Bo was quite surprised: "Are you still in the private detective business?"

The sales manager laughed: "No, you are so humorous. Of course we do n’t have a private detective business. We brought a rotorcraft that can reach 300 kilometers per hour and fly straight through the air, so it can be very good. Stop the vehicle. "

Uncle Bing and Atulu quickly called up the video. From the above, someone opened Master Martin with a key and then entered a small van.

Because he was driving with a key, people around him didn't notice him, thinking it was his car or he got Wang Bo's permission to drive.

Atulu carefully identified and said, "The license plate number of this car is ..."

Uncle Bing interrupted him: "Stop the rotorcraft, don't worry about the license plate number, it must be a ****** or a deck."

After Wang Bo nodded, after the sales manager and driver recognized the model, the rotorcraft whistled into the air, and after a brief circle in the air, one accelerated to the east.

Aturu launched the gt-r, which he was chasing from land.

In order to ensure the speed of the gt-r, the car had as few people as possible, and only took Maori Han and Wang Bo. Uncle Bing sat in front of the computer to monitor the escape direction of the car.

The car was galloping on the highway, and Pharaoh was upset and angrily, "Did I not agree with New Zealand's character? Dammit, I lost my fat and fat recently. This time I stole the car again?"

Atulu drove very well. The gt-r showed the strength of the God of War on his hands. The speed has reached 150 kilometers per hour. It is still very stable and is continuously accelerating.

At this time, he can also distract and comfort Pharaoh: "Boss, don't think too much, 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 horrified Mismatches, accidents in car repairs, shootings, and car theft ... "

Pharaoh looked at him with a murderous eye. After he noticed, Aturu quickly closed his mouth and sneered and changed his voice: "ok, ok, I'm kidding, haha, sit still, I will speed up again!"

"Leave you!"

It only took more than ten minutes to drive the truck. Thanks to the sunset town located in the wilderness, there are no roads and towns around, and there is no way for small trucks to escape.

However, this time the crime was very professional. The sales manager on the rotorcraft called and said that they found four vehicles of the same model on the road. They couldn't see the license plate number and let Wang Bo order.

After hearing this, Atulu frowned and said, "Boss, the license plate number is useless. I bet they must have changed license plate numbers with each other, or the **** who stole the car has changed the license plate number."

If the ordinary policemen are blind now, but Wang Bo is okay. First of all, this is his territory. As long as he is not too out of the ordinary, he can give orders at will.

Secondly, and importantly, Route 8 has the heart of a highway, and he can control this highway!

After inquiring about the position of the four minivans on the rotorcraft, Wang Bo opened the sand table and quickly positioned them. These four vehicles traveled very fast and the distances between the positions were almost the same. It was difficult to determine which one had a classic car.

Since it is difficult to judge, let's deduct it together.

Wang Bo enlarged the sand table and pushed it with his finger on the tail of the first car in front. In his field, he has absolute control through the sand table.

The moving van was like a toy car in the sandbox. After being pushed, the front of the truck suddenly changed direction. The driver screamed in horror and violently twisted the steering wheel. As a result, he got into the wasteland by the road.

Fortunately, the Jacaranda tree is planted here, not the Christmas flower road, so the car did not damage the flower road after drilling down the high speed.

He changed his mind about the second car. Instead of pushing it with his hands, he broke a branch of a tree by the road and threw it on the windshield.

The vision 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 couldn't maintain balance, and threw directly to the ground!

Two consecutive car accidents occurred, and Highway 8 was delayed. The cars behind the two vehicles reduced their speed. Some people even stopped the car for first aid and help. Of course, some people called the police.

The people in the back two vans were very anxious. They wanted to speed up and leave the road, but the cars in front slowed down and there were a lot of cars. They couldn't walk and were already jammed.

What's more, the rotorcraft also followed them. The small plane dived from the air and brought a lot of airflow. After approaching a pickup truck, it forced the car to stop, otherwise the force of airflow could overturn the car. child!

The last pickup truck simply stopped, and the driver stood on the side of the road smoking like no one else. Seeing this, Wang Bo felt relieved.

gt-r sees stitches. After all, it belongs to a sports car and has a smaller body. Even if there is a traffic jam, it drives faster than other cars, and Aturu also sounds the siren. People think that this is to deal with a car accident, and quickly opened a path .

After driving to the last minivan, Wang Bo got out of the car and opened the rear compartment. The driver came anxiously and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The car was stolen. I can't expect Pharaoh to have a good mood and good service attitude. He put the man in the car, took out the handcuffs and copied him, and said coldly, "Sir, you have been arrested. The charge is for suspected theft of a vehicle. "

There is no Master Martin in the car of the penultimate car, and now the king is a bit anxious. Master Martin must not be in the second car that fell down. Once the classic car is damaged, it is difficult to repair!

Considering his luck, the compartment of the second car was also empty. He quickly rushed to the position of the first car. The car fell back to the road and wanted to run. The rotorcraft landed again and forced to stop it. The probe scolded the rotorcraft from the window.

The gt-r drove quickly. Two people in the car saw their police cars change their faces, pulled the door and ran to the wasteland.

Wang Bo saw that they were both very angry. He knew both of them. One was an Indian who sold a car, the so-called Indian soil queen Singh, and the other was the worker who led him to buy a car.

There were strong men in the back seat of gt-r. He pulled a finger at the door of the car and the mastiff rushed out like an arrow off the string.

The two turned around and saw the police dog roaring and chasing. They were frightened and their legs softly fell to the ground. They clasped their hands and lay there and shouted, "I surrender, I surrender! God, don't bite me and let me go!"

Wang Bo opened the carriage and saw Master Martin staying in it unharmed. This relieved him, grandma dripping. If the car was damaged, he would be distressed.

Atulu took the drivers of the four small trucks back together, and Wang Bo called to get a crane to lift the truck that was turned over, and the traffic returned to normal. (To be continued.)