Chapter 33 Fake Rental
The driver was stunned by my cold voice, and he came to brake suddenly. One????? Reading a book?ยทยท ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
Beard sat in the co-pilot, the first to pounce forward, this beard angry, he scolded the driver.
The driver was also a little angry and turned his head to look at me.
I ignored the driver's reaction and asked him, "How much money can you make in a night as a taxi?" โ
The driver didn't understand why I asked, but he still replied, "Generally, the income of four or five hundred, and occasionally the rush is good, and there can be six or seven hundred." โ
I don't have much money in my pocket, but the beard carries that canvas bag, and there are quite a few tickets there.
I winked at my beard. The beard has actually tasted my intentions. He smiled and quickly counted out seven tickets.
He forced the ticket into the driver's hand, and at this moment, his beard was no longer sour, but he said politely, "Brother, you order, is it seven hundred?" โ
The driver looked even more confused, but this guy really saw the money, and his first reaction was to squeeze the money tightly, and then he asked again, "What do you mean?" โ
I replied, "Rent a car!" โ
The driver grinned all of a sudden, thinking about it, what time has it been, especially in the middle of the night, and meeting me and beard is such a fool, it is undoubtedly a net profit for him.
The driver said yes again and again, and asked me, "Where to go first?" โ
To his surprise, I opened the car door and walked down. I leaned over to the driver's door again and opened the door next to him.
The driver stared at me. I waved my hand at him and said, "I just said obviously, rent a car, but I didn't say rent you too." โ
The driver was stunned, and when I reached out to pull him, he was obviously overthinking, and he was tearing at me and saying, "What's the matter?" Carjacking? I'm telling you, I'll call the police if I mess around again! โ
He's about to pull out the phone. ?????? A look at a book??ยทยท com And I just pulled out the police ID card and I held it up to him.
The driver stared at the police ID card and was stunned again. He hesitated, and he didn't know what he wanted to say, and after a while, he asked me tentatively, "Officer, do you rent a car?" Got a task? โ
I didn't want to use my police ID card to speak, but when I looked at it this way, I also understood that without this identity, I really couldn't handle this driver.
I simply made it up, pointed in the direction of Taj Palace, and told the driver, "There is a very important suspect hiding here, he is about to leave, and we are going to requisition your rental, just to make this suspect not suspicious, and after he is taken away, it will not be long before the car will be returned to you." โ
The driver nodded repeatedly, but he still didn't mean to get out of the car.
The beard also went around to the driver's seat at this time, and the beard was not as polite as I was, and he reached out again, and pulled it up very vigorously.
The driver couldn't resist, and while the police officer and the police officer shouted, he was dragged out of the car.
Of course, I took advantage of the time to comfort the driver and told him, "You go with Officer Hu, he will take you on a motorcycle, always follow the taxi, and when you run out of cars, you can take over immediately." โ
The driver kept pondering, and I could see that his little eyes were rolling back and forth, and then he found a reason that was not a reason, saying that his car was broken down, and he really couldn't help the police.
I didn't want to waste time so long, so I winked at my beard again.
The beard hooked up with the driver, and deliberately took him to the side, and the two whispered.
I took advantage of the free time to sit in the taxi, and I also got into gear and got off the car in one go.
Finally I turned around and drove quickly towards Taj Palace.
Don't look at it, it's only been a while, but there is another taxi guarding the gate of Taj Palace.
I thought to myself, is this driver a mouse? How to drill when you see a crack.
I drove the taxi to the back of his car, and I honked the horn on him a few times, which meant that I wanted him to drive away.
But he didn't even pay any attention to me. I couldn't help it, so I had to get out of the car.
I wanted to go over and talk to him, or even give him a little fare so that he could give me a parking space.
Who knew that by coincidence, Dr. Huang walked out of the Taj Palace at this time.
He still had a smile on his face, and as soon as he went out, the driver lowered the window and asked Dr. Huang, "Where are you going?" โ
Dr. Huang replied casually, "Jingwei Jiayuan." โ
I'm really afraid that Dr. Huang will get into the rental, otherwise wouldn't I have lost my wife and lost my soldiers?
I hurriedly interjected and said, "I live in Jingwei Jiayuan, and I'm about to call it a day, so let's go by anyway, if you take my car, I'll charge a starting fee, how about it?" โ
After careful calculation, Jingwei Jiayuan is not close to the Taj Palace, and when Dr. Huang heard about such a good thing, he did not hesitate to rent it out to me.
Of course, my action also caused the driver's displeasure, and his face sank, stared at me and asked, "Dude, what's going on?" Grab a job? โ
I took a sneaky look at Dr. Huang, and he didn't mean to get out of the car at all. I left him behind and leaned over to the driver's seat window of the taxi in front of me.
I did it again, and pulled out my police ID card and showed it.
Of course, I deliberately calculated the angle, and Dr. Huang couldn't see my move at all.
And when the driver saw the police officer's ID, he was dumbfounded. He looked at me, and before he could say anything, I quietly shushed.
The driver stopped talking about stealing the job, and became unusually quiet.
I left him behind, and after getting back into the car, I drove the taxi and ran directly in the direction of Jingwei Jiayuan.
I deliberately controlled the speed of the car, and through the rearview mirror, I kept an eye on every movement in the back of the car.
The beard carrying the real taxi driver soon appeared in the back of the car.
During this time, Dr. Huang was in a good mood and humming a song, and he accidentally looked at it and found the sign hanging in front of the co-pilot.
This has taxi information on it, including the driver's name and photo.
I noticed that he was staring at the picture and then at me. In order not to make him suspicious, I added, "I'm a night driver!" โ
Dr. Huang nodded, he was quite interested, and he talked to me again.
For example, he asked me, is it easy to do the night shift? How much do you earn each month, etc.?
I didn't answer a word, but I found that he was getting more and more energetic as he talked, which was not what I wanted.
I deliberately didn't speak, and I drove the car slower and slower.
If you want to be a normal person, you may notice that something is wrong, but Dr. Huang has a strong smell of alcohol all over his body, and it is estimated that he and the three-legged golden toad have drunk a lot just now in the Taj Palace.
He slowly came up sleepy, and finally he told the specific building number of his house in Jingwei Jiayuan, and told me to wake him up when he was in the place.
I happily agreed.
I opened like this for a while, and of course, after Dr. Huang closed his eyes, I didn't run in the direction of Jingwei Jiayuan.
I remember another neighborhood where the buildings were so old that there weren't even many people living there.
That neighborhood is also the place where Beard and I first worked on the murder case.
I asked the rental to go straight there, and when I entered the complex, I picked up the oldest building and parked in front of the unit.
At this moment, I looked at Dr. Huang and said silently, "It's home!" โ
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