When the rich second generation saw that there was something wrong with his car, he immediately made a decision to quickly let people throw their car into the abandoned factory and destroy it.

As soon as the rich second generation spoke, a large number of people immediately rushed up, and there is a saying that no one asks about the poor in the market, and the rich are endless in the mountains.

This is the family, as long as it is this rich man, if he says something, many gentlemen will come to help immediately, and there are many villagers who are just passing by, and they have nothing to do with this family at all.

Seeing this, I immediately stopped them.

This kind of thing is simply to go to the standard and not to get the original, if this car is destroyed, then the soul of this car will still come to the door.

According to my speculation, something must have happened to this car before.

It's like if you kill a person with a pistol, and the person who is killed draws the soul, he will definitely come to you, but he can't go to the pistol.

So there's no point in doing this kind of thing at all.

I immediately pushed everyone away and told them the reason for the incident, and when they heard about it, their faces immediately showed a worried expression.

I said to Phoenix and everyone: "If we want to solve this problem completely, we have to change a plan, at least we have to find out what happened to this vehicle before it came, this vehicle has no license plate, we have to go to the factory!" ”

Although the family is rich, the richer they are, the more they cherish their lives.

Without the slightest doubt about my words, a few of us immediately drove the BMW straight to its used car market.

In the process of coming, there were a few small episodes, not into the tiger's den, but the tiger, although I knew that there was a problem with the car, but I still decided to drive the car myself.

The rich second generation followed behind the vehicle, and the phoenix sat in the co-pilot's seat, safe and sound at first, but then I found that the car began to bump inexplicably, even if it was a flat road ahead, even if it was the level of my driving, smooth sailing, but despite this, the vehicle was always out of my control.

When there is a bump in the city, I have to recite a few mantras so that the car can come to a safe stop.

It's not a solution to the immediate need at all, because I find that every time the car goes crazy, I have to chant more mantras.

I looked in the rearview mirror and found that in the back seat, in addition to the rich second generation himself, there was another man with a broken head sitting next to the rich second generation.

The man was covered in bright red blood, and the whole red completely obscured his face, so I couldn't see it clearly.

This man can only be seen in the mirror every time, and whenever I look back, I find that there is only one rich second generation in the rear driving position.

I didn't dare to say it in the room, I was afraid that it would cause panic.

At first, I just had to say two spells to get the car to calm down, but at the end of the run, I had to bite my index finger and drip my own blood on the steering wheel to be able to suppress them.

I made a rough calculation in my heart, and this matter had such a rough idea in my mind.

Eighty percent of the original owner of the vehicle must have had some kind of car accident and then hit and killed.

After that, the owner of the car hit and run, but fortunately, the police did not find out.

But the owner of the car was uneasy, so he sold the car to someone else at a very cheap price, and the rich second generation just took advantage of it and bought the damn vehicle.

The reason why they suffered disasters again and again must be because the people who were killed by the collision did not know who they were killed by at all, but although they did not recognize the person, they recognized the car.

Just waited for the soul to come to the door, but found this BMW car in the home of the rich second generation, naturally, because the rich second generation was the culprit.

After we drove for more than half an hour, we came to the second-hand mobile phone trading market.

At first, the owner of the second-hand market said that he would not admit anything, and it was in this area that the car was sold.

There must be a ghost in the other party's heart, and when he saw the other party mention this car, his face changed.

It must be a second-hand transaction, and the boss knows something in his heart, but if he asks so directly, the boss will definitely not say it, and we can't do anything about it.

I want the rich second generation, pretend to come here, buy a few more cars, and the boss sees that he is a rich man, and immediately talks more to the rich second generation.

Then in the process of chatting, I hurried to talk, and finally revealed the matter.

When Boss Zheng wanted to admit it, I immediately told my boss that I was a policeman, and I had been a lawyer once anyway, so it didn't matter if I pretended to be a policeman again.

After repeated questioning with the boss, we told the truth.

In fact, the boss has always refused to tell us for two reasons, the first reason is that the car came from an unknown source.

There is such a thief in the local area, this thief specializes in stealing vehicles for a living, and the boss does not ask the source at all in order to make money.

Well, this thief usually comes to the boss's house in the middle of the night and sells all the vehicles he stole cheaply.

Every time the boss collects the vehicle, the price is only 1/5 of the normal vehicle, such a price, the thief can only stare dryly, no way, after all, the vehicle is stolen by himself, it is impossible to sell it openly.

And this BMW is the car that the thief didn't know where to get it from two months ago.

Then the boss looked at the BMW, the car was not bad, and he took it very cheaply.

But the problem is that after the boss took over the BMW, he always had nightmares every night that he had hit someone with his car.

And every time I dream, the boss is driving this BMW.

The boss knew in his heart that if he wanted to return the things he bought from the thief, it would be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

So the boss thought of another way, which was to sell the car cheaply.

So the boss sold the BMW at 1/10 of the price, to be honest, this price can be said to be cheaper than the price of the bought, that is, a loss-making transaction.

The boss had to do this, because every night at 12 o'clock, not only dreaming, but sometimes getting up and finding a dead man sitting in the BMW, the dead man was bloody, and he was always driving the car in front of his house.

So the unlucky rich second generation bought the car, which created today's dismal results.

Impersonating the identity of the police, he threatened the boss in front of him.

The owner of this second-hand store was originally greedy for money, so he naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, and after I scared him, I was willing to cooperate, and we caught the thief.

The plan was relatively simple, I asked the owner to park all the cars in the store separately in the surrounding neighborhood.