Chapter 481 Returning to the Scrapyard

The three men used large pliers. When I came to the door of the building, they were all confused. Someone said, "Xiaomen, how many locks does this motorcycle have? Why are they so hard that they can't be pinched?"

I was so distressed that I wanted to tremble, and I also shouted at the top of my throat, "What are you doing!"

All three men turned to look at me.

I observed their attire, and they all had red hair and tattoos on their arms. Isn't this obviously three hooligans?In addition, the man who took the lead had a scar on his forehead.

During this period, they were also paying attention to me, and the man in the lead showed a very arrogant look. Not only did he not run away with his men, but he spit, stood up first, stared at me coldly and said, "Damn, you can count on me!" Come out, sloppy, take out the key, I will return it to you when I come back after riding a motorcycle for a while!"

I snorted, which was my answer.

The leading man was so angry with me, his expression turned ferocious, and he pointed at his tattoo and scar, and said, "What's the matter? You don't even know Scar Dragon?"

I guess these three people are a little famous in this film, and they should even be on the road.

I don't want to talk nonsense with them anymore, I want to get them to the police station for a lecture.

I walk towards them.The three of them are not stupid, Scar Dragon winked, and the two younger brothers next to me rushed towards me.

I found that these two boys have good skills and move very quickly.After getting closer, he punched me more tacitly, one left and one right at the same time.

I put my energy on the man on the right first, and I didn't make a fool of myself, I just kicked up.

I really put it in his belly.Even though I was wearing slippers, my feet were strong. The man let out an ouch, his face contorted in pain, and he rolled backwards to the ground.

After such a delay, the punch from the man on the left came. I twisted my body to avoid the punch, and hit him hard on the cheek with my elbow.

Elbows are one of the hardest bones in the human body. All of a sudden, the man on the left had his mouth fluttering, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the ground.

I looked at Scar Dragon alone, and signaled to him that it was time for him to come up and challenge me one-on-one.

Scar Dragon pursed his lips. He must have been scared, but he refused to accept it. He stared at me and said, "Okay! Fuck, I didn't see it. You are still a practicer. We lost our eyes, so let's take the brothers leave!"

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the two subordinates, but when he was about to reach the two brothers, he touched his back and took out a crowbar.He also suddenly swung the crowbar, drawing a black arc in the air and hitting me on the head.

I didn't want to make too much trouble at first, after all, these ruffians don't have much hatred against me except for stealing cars.

But the aggressive posture of Scar Dragon is really unbearable.I took a step back first, avoiding the crowbar, and kicked him repeatedly in the stomach.

My trick wasn't fatal, but it was excruciating.Especially now that this body bone can exert the strength I want.

The scarred dragon was furious, and retreated all the way.And every time he was kicked by me, he hummed and groaned, and finally his feet slipped, and he sat down on the ground with his ass slumped, spitting out of his mouth.

I wondered what he ate. The things he spit out were black, smelly, and felt like shit.

He still had a long hala on his mouth, and he was completely convinced, waving his hands at me again and again, which meant begging me to spare his life.

I can't say why, maybe I was affected by his pitiful appearance.I changed my original focus and cursed, "Get lost!"

Scar Dragon showed his expression of the rest of his life, thanked him again and again, took his injured younger brother, drove another unconscious younger brother, and limped away.

And after walking away, he looked back at me.I didn't look at him, but instead focused on the precious mount.

I think it is better to put this cool motorcycle in the underground garage.Of course, the underground garage in this community is nominally charged.

I played a trick, found the old man at the gate, stuffed 200 yuan, and said that the car would be pushed away after a few days.The old man took the money hey, and turned a blind eye.

After tossing around like this, when I returned to the house, I was not in the mood to eat, so I directly carried Zhu Chen's host into the house.

I know that there are two main content on this host, one is small movies, and the other is programs.I watched those small movies and found that they were all difficult and high-risk ones. I didn't expect that Zhu Chen had quite a strong taste!As for the program, I also looked at it. The problem is that I don't know how to do it at all, especially when I am surrounded by those English letters. The more I look at it, the more annoyed I become.

I had an urge to watch a short movie to find clues, it was simple and enjoyable.But I also know that to do so is to deceive myself and others.

I bit the bullet and continued to look at the program, and finally accidentally found a link at the bottom of a certain program, and I clicked it.An online game interface came out, and it was automatically logged in.

This is a role-playing game. Anyway, it just keeps brushing and hanging up equipment. It’s nothing to do. I played in it for a while and got tired of it. When I was about to quit, I suddenly found that there was a character in the character column. Mail is always on.I click to see.

The sender of this email surprised me so much that I almost cried out in excitement.

The email was sent by a player named Jia Duobao in the game.I can be sure that this name has something to do with Wang Laoji.By the way, I thought of the long-legged boy who delivered food.

I suspect that his nickname is Jia Duobao, and he is Wang Laoji's brother, so he used Jia Duobao as his ID in the game?

Besides, the text of the email is all about the sale of equipment. I read it for a while, but I didn't see anything useful.

I called the police station and asked them to try to track down the person named Jia Duobao in this online game.But this kind of investigation takes time, and the results cannot be obtained immediately.

Putting down the phone, I stared at the computer, and my brain became active again at this moment.

But I don't have any specific direction in mind, just east and west.

Most of the afternoon passed slowly like this, and finally I felt dizzy in my head, which is a manifestation of excessive use of the brain.

I pause my thoughts and try to relax.I was too lazy to go out, so I wandered back and forth in the living room for a while.

I think of the fat technical policeman. I don't know how his injuries are now?I'm about to call and ask, but along with it, the picture of the fat policeman and the junkyard suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

At that time, in order to save the fat policeman, we left the parking lot in a hurry. Later, the police also sent people to investigate, but found nothing. I wonder if we missed something?What other clues are there in that junkyard worth digging for?
I couldn't sit still anymore, so I decided to take a look, and went out to relax in front of it.I quickly put on my police uniform, took my gun and went downstairs.

I found that riding this motorcycle is really cool, and I easily overtook several cars along the way, and even everyone kept returning, including many beauties.

I didn't deliberately show off, so I ignored these people and rushed to the scrap yard in a short while.

The whole junkyard was quiet, and there was no one there at this time, but I always felt that something was wrong in the junkyard, as if something was waiting for me.

I know it's intuition at work.With a vigilant mind, I parked the motorcycle at the door, and walked slowly to the scrap yard.

When I walked into the scrap yard, I saw that the rental car was still the same as before, parked in a corner, and I looked around again, but I really didn't see anyone.

I went straight to the taxi, got in and rummaged in the car for a long time, but couldn't find anything useful.I remember the last time when the taxi smart started, the navigation made a "ding" sound, but this time even the navigation was gone.It is estimated that it was taken away by the police.

I sighed helplessly, got out of the car, and saw the sieve-like van not far away.At that time, the van also rushed towards us, but was "killed" by the bullets of the police.It must also have intelligent navigation inside.

I got into it again and fiddled with it for a long time. Although I didn't find smart navigation, I found some white double-sided tape under the steering wheel, as if something had been stuck there.

I touched the double-sided tape with my hands, trying to figure out what could be pasted.

In addition, I thought of drones and flying dragonflies. I thought that taxis and vans are fully intelligent. After we ignite, it also indirectly activates the intelligent system.

But now I have another idea, maybe this rental and bread are not as smart as I thought, and eventually they need to be controlled by humans, just like drones and flying dragonflies.

Thinking further down, the operator must not be too far away from the car.It is also very likely that the manipulator was hiding in the junkyard at that time, and he witnessed the whole process of us cops being defeated.

I jumped out of the van and climbed onto it. Using the height, I saw that there was a small concrete platform in a corner of the scrapyard, and a scrapped double-decker bus was parked on it.This is the highest place in the parking lot. If I were the controller, I would definitely choose to hide here.

I decided to check it out on the bus.But within two steps, there was a "bang" in my ear.It looks like someone jumped off the roof of a nearby abandoned car!

(End of this chapter)

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