Chapter 583: Déjà vu

Chapter 583: Déjà vu

"I don't know, anyway, I haven't seen any Chinese people with black moles in the corners of their eyes. Sakamoto Shinichi drank too much and began to introduce Fang Yuan to the history of Lu Yazhi's fortune.

Sakamoto Shindai said vaguely with his tongue, and his thoughts were not organized, it was simply a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, but under Fang Yuan's deliberate guidance, he finally came up with a lot of information.

Masashi Nakaru came to Japan more than ten years ago, when Shinichi Sakamoto was an excellent technician for the team, while Masashi Nakaru came to the team as a test driver.

At that time, Nakaru Yazhi knew that Shinichi Sakamoto had excellent skills and was very popular in front of the boss, so he bought cigarettes and water for him every day, deliberately currying favor with him.

Shinichi Sakamoto also likes this nimble young man, often eats, drinks, and rests together, and the relationship between the two is very good, and it has reached the level of being called a brother.

Later, Nakaru Masashi gradually showed his talent in racing, and with the help of Shinichi Sakamoto, he was introduced to the boss, and slowly became the second driver, the first driver.

Zhonglu Yazhi flew Huang Tengda, but forgot about the big brother Sakamoto Shinichi, and the relationship between the two was a little estranged.

When he said this, Shinichi Sakamoto was very angry, drank another glass of wine, and cursed Nakaru Yashi for being ungrateful and a white-eyed wolf.

Fang Yuan echoed a few words, thinking that this Zhonglu Yazhi's temper was exactly the same as Wang Jialiang, they were the kind of masters who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, ate a full meal and scolded the cook, and beat the monk after reciting the scriptures.

It was a pure coincidence that Sakamoto Shinichi knew that Nakaru Yazhi was a Chinese, and once after work, Nakaru Yazhi invited him to dinner, and the two were drunk, and Nakaru Yazhi inadvertently confided in this secret.

But Shinichi Sakamoto has never told others, and now Nakaru Yazhi is his boss, and of course he doesn't dare to talk nonsense in the company.

Nakaru Yazhi's driving skills are very good, very talented in racing, won the championship again and again, won numerous honors, but there was an accident in a race, resulting in some disability in the left leg, walking with a limp, although something is added to the insole, it is almost impossible to see when walking, but it affects the car.

There was really no way, so Zhonglu Yazhi quit the competition and started to run a modification shop.

What surprised Sakamoto Shin was that Nakaru Yashi's car skills were good, and his modification technology was even more rebellious.

Speaking of this, Sakamoto Zhenyi showed a look of admiration, and told Fang Yuan with his eyes that Zhonglu Yazhi was proficient in car maintenance, car condition identification, and car modification......

In his hands, there is no fault that cannot be repaired.

In his hands, there is no car that can deceive him.

In his hands, there is no modification that cannot be completed.

He is especially fond of Porsche models, and after his modification, a second-generation 911 model can be sold for a very high price of more than 3 million Chinese coins in Hong Kong.

So in Sakamoto's eyes, Nakaru Masashi is simply an omnipotent god in the automotive field, and he took the initiative to resign from the team and came to his tuning shop to study.

As for Nakaru Yashi's hidden car, Shinichi Sakamoto is very clear that after he became famous in the modification industry, even if there was a USS next to him, the car source was a little nervous.

Nakaru Yazhi didn't know how to contact a European gangster, and kept getting stolen cars, some of which were sold in Japan after modification, some of which were distributed to Hong Kong, and some of which became his collection.

Before the establishment of a refit workshop on the freighter, some of the collections were repaired, modified, and maintained by Shinichi Sakamoto.

Speaking of which, Shinichi Sakamoto was even more proud, completely dissatisfied with the boss just now, shouting at the other party and boasting that the collection on the freighter simply contains all the classics in the world, rare models, and any one can attract the envy of countless people on the street.

Sakamoto Zhen's babbling introduction, Fang Yuan listened carefully while considering: This Zhonglu Yazhi and Wang Jialiang's escape from Huaxia coincided completely.

This Zhonglu Yazhi's skills in car maintenance, modification, vehicle condition appraisal and so on are exactly the same as Wang Jialiang's identity.

This Zhonglu Yazhi's temper is completely the same as Wang Jialiang's, it is the kind of ungrateful temperament of crossing the river and demolishing bridges.

......

The more detailed Shinichi Sakamoto introduced, the more a bold guess formed in Fang Yuan's mind: Wang Jialiang and Zhonglu Yazhi were completely the same person.

In order to prevent his own judgment from being misjudged and escaped by the real Wang Jialiang, Fang Yuan asked Sakamoto Shinichi again: "Are you sure that Zhonglu Yazhi has no master or other friends from China in Japan?

"I'm not blind, how can he have any masters or friends?" Sakamoto Zhenyi was very dissatisfied with Fang Yuan, who was very verbose, and was very sure of his judgment, "In our business, you can know if there is real material at a glance, and you can't pretend to be it." ”

Sakamoto Zhen chattered and talked about his dissatisfaction with Zhonglu Yazhi, Fang Yuan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, his hands clenched into fists, and there was a creaking sound.

Shinichi Sakamoto has already said to this extent, Fang Yuan combined the location of the money and the style and habits when modifying the car, and he was 90% sure in his heart that Zhonglu Yazhi was Wang Jialiang.

Fang Yuan pondered what he would do next, whether he wanted to tell Sun Yanming.

Fang Yuan lay heavily in the seat for a while, all kinds of thoughts were churning in his mind, weighing the pros and cons, and finally straightened up and stood up, and finally made up his mind not to tell anyone, and he was alone looking for an opportunity to avenge the three members of the master's family.

Fang Yuan glanced at Shinichi Sakamoto, who was already asleep on the table, and then looked around at Konosuke Hosono and the others who were staggering in the private room, and walked outside to find the waiter with an expressionless face.

After settling the bill, I paid an extra part of the money, and asked the waiter to help arrange a place for Sakamoto Shinichi and others to rest, and then I walked out of the Chinese restaurant a little dejected.

The night breeze blew lightly across his cheeks, Fang Yuan's head was still a little muddy, he was a little worried, Zhonglu Yazhi, oh no, it's Wang Jialiang who is rich and powerful in Japan now, how can he avenge his master?

Fang Yuan walked slowly along the edge of the road where cars were coming and going, and did not call a taxi back to the hotel.

When he was bored, Fang Yuan took out the mobile phone that had been turned to silent just now to check the time, and suddenly found that more than forty missed calls and countless mobile phone text messages and WeChat messages were displayed.

Unlocked, his finger slid lightly on the screen, among which Sun Yanming gave himself more than thirty, and Liu Chengwen and Zhao Gaojie also gave themselves more than ten.

Fang Yuan didn't click on the mobile phone text messages and WeChat messages again, and knew that it was Sun Yanming and others who were looking for him.

A warm current surged in his heart, Fang Yuan looked at the time, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and he was about to put away his mobile phone to find a taxi back to the hotel, when suddenly there was a sudden sound of tire braking next to him, grazing his leg and stopping, almost crashing.

Fang Yuan was startled, and immediately dodged to the side.

After looking down to check that there were no parts missing from the collision, Fang Yuan was angry and looked angrily at a red Ferrari LaFerrari parked next to him.

Even if the Ferrari LaFerrari's styling is stylish and the price is high, Fang Yuan was almost hit by it, where is the heart to appreciate it?

And because of the fire in Wang Jia's conscience, Fang Yuan finally found a place to vent.

"Soul is faint, you don't drive long?"

Just as Fang Yuan roared towards the Ferrari LaFerrari, its butterfly slowly opened upward, and a white light flashed in front of Fang Yuan's eyes under the light, and a tall blonde beauty wearing a black bandeau and green military pants, revealing mutton fat and jade-like skin, was staring at him with a smile with her blue eyes like jewels.

Fang Yuan was on the fire, no matter what beauty was not beautiful, he strode forward and roared: "Did you buy your driver's license? The road is not your backyard ......"

"Soul is faint, you dare to hit me backwards after hitting my car?" To Fang Yuan's surprise, the blonde beauty's Huaxia language thief slipped away, seeing Fang Yuan coming over angrily, her upper body did not move, and her slender thighs had been raised and kicked straight to Fang Yuan's chest.

Fang Yuan felt that he had been hit by an eight-hundred-pound hammer, a mouthful of old blood almost spit out, and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily like a kite, and finally fell heavily to the ground, as if he had fallen apart.

Fang Yuan was lying on the ground humming, but he was about to explode, this foreign woman almost hit herself, and she also bit herself and hit her car, it was so shameless.

Is there any royal law?

People fought for a breath of Buddha for a stick of incense, Fang Yuan's little temper couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth and stood up, just as he was about to rush over to find a foreign woman desperately, a whole black shadow shook around his body, a silver desert eagle, a silver viper revolver poked on the left and right cheeks, and there was an Austrian Steyr TMP on the head door.

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