Chapter 695: Battle of Hazel Mountain (3)

Chapter 695: Battle of Hazel Mountain (3)

Shinichi Sakamoto finally got drunk and lay on the table, his cuffs and old face stained with oil, making it greasy and dirty.

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

Sakamoto really slept sweetly, he had always been afraid of himself, no matter how Fang Yuan shouted, he didn't respond, and he wasn't even afraid of his wife.

"Really drunk?" Fang Yuan stood up and swept his gaze over the private room, some of the other six staff members of the modification shop were lying on the table and falling asleep, some collapsed on the ground and did not wake up, and even one leaned directly against the corner of the wall and vomited and fell asleep directly.

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

However, Fang Yuan was still worried that these people would pretend to be drunk, so he simply picked up a plate of sweet and sour soft boiled fish noodles that had not moved a single chopstick, and carefully sprinkled some soup on the chests of the staff of the modification shop one by one.

The greasy soup soaked the originally clean and tidy clothes in an instant, these Japanese who have always paid attention to appearance did not react, it seemed that they really slept to death, but looking at their masterpieces, Fang Yuan estimated that they could die of anger when they woke up, but Fang Yuan was not afraid, who told you to drink too much and fall asleep on the ground?

Fang Yuan looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock in the evening, slowly opened the door and called the waiter, pointed to the people in the private room and said, "Please find a room for each of my friends to rest......"

The waiter in the private room this time was not the one last night, and the other party's request was a little difficult.

She hesitated slightly, but before she could speak, Fang Yuan, who had already prepared, directly grabbed her palm and stuffed a thick stack of yen: "Remember, the grade of the room cannot be low, the environment must be good, and the rest of the money will be used as a hardship fee for you." ”

The waiter quickly glanced at the denomination of the top banknote, as well as the thickness of the stack of money, and estimated that there were more than 200,000 yen, even if he opened a standard room of more than 10,000 yen for seven people, and then asked his colleagues to help carry people to spend some expenses, he could leave tens of thousands of benefits, this deal was too cost-effective.

This handsome guy is so generous that it's just inhuman, I like it.

The waiter looked up at Fang Yuan, smiled sweeter than flowers, and immediately nodded heavily, indicating that there was no problem at all, and he would leave it to her with confidence.

"Wait. Fang Yuan grabbed the waiter who was about to turn around and call someone, and pointed to the people in the private room again, "My friends' clothes are dirty, take them off and clean them first, and they will wear them to work tomorrow morning, it's not good to ...... if the bed is dirty."

The waiter looked into the private room, these men who drank too much were dirty, and it was really not good to go to work tomorrow.

The waiter smiled at Fang Yuan, thinking that the handsome guy in front of her was very thoughtful for her friend, but her face was a little ugly and said, "This ......"

The waiter is indeed a little embarrassed, and he is always a little embarrassed to take off the clothes of seven strange men by himself as a girl.

"It's the cost of cleaning the garment. Fang Yuan took out more than 100,000 yen again and slapped it on the waiter's hand, indicating that all the rest of the money would be used as her payment.

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

The waiter who was stunned by Fang Yuan with money was overjoyed, and rushed into the private room with a majestic spirit, and began to pick up Sakamoto Shinichi and the others with skillful movements, Fang Yuan stood for a while and saw the clothes piled up before he walked out with confidence.

Out of the hotel, anyway, it was not far from the modification shop, and now it was early, Fang Yuan didn't take the car keys of Shinichi Sakamoto, nor did he use the watch given by Alicia to steal the car, let alone stop a taxi, and walked back directly.

Trying to avoid places with cameras at the top of the way, walking almost in the dark against a wall, preferring to waste time on a detour rather than reveal his whereabouts.

Approaching the modification shop with his memory, Fang Yuan stood in a dark corner for a while and looked at the surrounding situation, confirming that there was nothing abnormal, took off his watch and was about to walk over, when suddenly footsteps sounded on the other side of the street, and soon the figure in front of him shook, and two people dressed in black appeared at the door of the modification shop.

Fang Yuan's figure stopped suddenly, his body leaned tightly against the dark corner, looking straight into the distance, and 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 10 million Huaxia coins, and it is inevitable that there will be red-eyed villains when he is seen by so many people and stopped in the modification shop.

Fang Yuan's heart was of course uncomfortable when his car was lost like this, but he quickly made a trade-off between money and avenging his master, without the slightest idea of calling the police, watching them open the door of the modification shop and quickly dodge in.

Fang Yuan stood quietly outside, unexpectedly, after three or four minutes, the door of the modification shop opened again, revealing a big head, looking left and right for a while, and found that there was no danger, and quickly rushed out, closed the door, and disappeared into the night.

"Didn't you come to steal the car?" These two people didn't say that they didn't steal Fang Yuan's G-R50, I'm afraid they didn't take a screw from the modification shop, looking at the two thieves who returned empty-handed, Fang Yuan was completely messy, his eyes straightened and he thought that he had to work so hard in the middle of the night to slip the door and pick the lock, if he didn't steal anything, was it a visit?

Did you find yourself?

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

After hiding in the corner for a while, Fang Yuan walked to the gate of the modification shop against the wall, and observed the surrounding situation, Fang Yuan then opened the door with his watch and dodged in.

Clicking on the light of the mobile phone to scan the surrounding situation, and comparing it with the layout of the modification shop during the day in his mind, Fang Yuan finally determined that there was no one less car, no less valuable modification parts piled up against the wall, and even the tools on the wall and the cart were still neatly placed, not like someone had moved.

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

When the light shone on the monitoring equipment, the power of the machine that was originally operating normally had been turned off, so Fang Yuan didn't have to bother to delete the records, and Fang Yuan guessed that it was estimated that there would be no trace of the two thieves in the monitoring.

Come to the tuning shop, so many valuable tuning parts and cars are not stolen, what are they here for?

Fang Yuan turned around and walked towards Zhonglu Yazhi's Porsche, depressed with question marks in his head.

Suddenly, the light in Fang Yuan's hand inadvertently shone on his GT-R50, and he was stunned for a while, muttering to himself: "Zhonglu Yazhi...... Wang Jialiang...... Rebel ...... He can find out his whereabouts, and he can also recognize Sun Yanming's identity...... Car accident during the wild race......"

Fang Yuan raised his head violently, as if he had guessed something, and immediately aimed at his GT-R50 to urge the expert car maintenance skills.

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

The water tank is normal,

The turbine is normal,

The engine is normal

......

Discoloration of brake fluid.

"Brake fluid discoloration?" Fang Yuan let out an exclamation in his heart, and the mobile phone he was holding almost fell to the ground.

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