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Wu Shunyou who runs a car repair shop (Part 2)

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    ??It¡¯s a small car thing to play with. No matter how expensive it is, you can¡¯t afford to crash it.

    With good luck, the car was totaled and the person was half disabled.  Unlucky enough, both the person and the car were reimbursed and the fun was over.

    At the beginning, Wu Shunyou was so frightened that he did not dare to sleep the whole night when he saw the car crash and the scene of death.

    This is no small matter. He was afraid that the police would follow the clues and find him.

    But the situation is not as bad as imagined. There are too many cases of overloading, overweight, and illegal loading of large trucks.

    On the surrounding roads, gravel, broken glass and other things scattered by various vehicles can be seen everywhere.

    Several times something happened, and the people below took away the four-sided nails in time.  The police handling the case did not conduct a strict appraisal of the tires and classified them as accidental traffic accidents.

    Just when Wu Shunyou¡¯s heart was gradually turning from anxiety to habit, another car had an accident.

    The car involved in the accident was a Passat with a government license plate.

    As his pocket gradually became fuller, Wu Shunyou¡¯s social circle gradually opened up.

    The more people and things he comes into contact with, the more his knowledge increases.

    ??Looking at the driver who was covered in blood in the car and was no longer breathing.  With a middle-aged man who vented more energy than inhaled, and looked like a leading cadre, Wu Shunyou knew that trouble was coming.

    When an ordinary private car has an accident, the police usually have no intention of investigating it carefully.  But a government car, especially if there are leaders in the car, is different.

    Amid intense uneasiness, Wu Shunyou stood there stiffly for a long time.

    His first thought was that if he was caught, he would have to die without being shot, and he would have to run away quickly.

    But he knows very well that unless you are very rich and have channels to leave the country.

    ????????????????????? Otherwise, the local rats, who live anonymously in the country and live in fear, would be worse off than surrendering.

    After hesitating for a long time, he finally changed his mind and explained the seriousness of the matter to his subordinates with a sullen face.

    After frightening several boys, Anbai dragged the two dead boys into a ditch and buried them.

    The car will be towed away and the scene will be cleaned

    It is easy to bury people, and it is not difficult to clean up the broken glass and broken car lights on the road and in the fields next to it.

    "However, an object as big as a car is difficult to handle.

    After dragging it into the backyard of the factory, covering it with a tarpaulin and hiding it for two days, the police came to search for information about the Passat.

    It was late at night when the incident occurred, and there were very few cars on the road. The cars that occasionally passed by were from other places.

    The police want to inquire about the news, so they can only focus on the villages and towns along the provincial road, hoping to be lucky enough to find one or two witnesses.

    Although it is impossible to determine where the vehicle is going, it can at least know the time and direction of the route.

    Facing the police who suddenly came to the door, Wu Shunyou acted quite naturally although he was scared to death.

    After a few words to fool him away, he knew that the car must be disposed of as soon as possible.  If you put it in a factory, it will explode at any time.

    With the collision like that, it would be impossible to drive away, so Wu Shunyou planned to dig a big hole to bury it.

    But as soon as someone was arranged to find a place to dig a hole, a close brother expressed concern.

    Who knows if land will suddenly be occupied or roads will be built or something. Sooner or later, it will be a matter of digging a hole and burying it.

    This sentence awakened Wu Shunyou, and he figured out that cars like Passat are actually very common on the market.

    As long as the chassis number and engine number are polished, who knows which car belongs to which.  The best way to deal with it is not to bury it, but to break it up and disperse it.

    Some of them are treated as scrap metal, and some are used as second-hand parts and put on other cars.

    ¡° In this way, even if the police have great skills, it is impossible to find him.

    Although the car repair shop is trying to make a living on the sidelines, the few workers know a little bit about car repair technology, and they have all the skills they need.

    Although they will not repair the Passat, there is no problem at all in dismantling it.

    Several people worked together, and in just one night, a Passat with a damaged engine compartment was turned into a pile of large and small scrap metal and parts.

    In the next two days, these scrap iron and accessories were taken to several surrounding cities and counties for disposal.

    When doing this, Wu Shunyou had the mentality of getting out of trouble.  But when the matter was settled, he discovered that he had accidentally made more than 10,000 yuan.

    After all, he is over twentyHe pushed a few steps and sat down next to the hound.

    The hound squinted his eyes, raised his leg and kicked the short man on the head.

    There was a muffled sound in the air as the sole of the shoe hit the flesh. The short man didn't say a word. His head hit the ground and there was no sound.

    With this kick, both Wu Shunyou and his minions changed their expressions.

    Some were frightened, and some were aroused.

    Before they could take any further action, the civet cat stepped in from the small door.

    After the person entered the yard, he exerted force on his right arm attached to the back, pulling the limp and unconscious big man in and throwing him aside.

    The civet cat turned around and closed the small door, then locked the bolt with a "bang" sound.

    "Brother, there is a lot of hatred." The fierceness shown by the visitor made Wu Shunyou tremble a little, but he still managed to remain calm on his face.

    By doing this business, he was prepared for someone to come seeking revenge.

    ¡°It¡¯s not like there aren¡¯t many people who have come to our door in recent years. Sometimes there are only three, five, seven or eight.  Often, the owner of a transportation company summoned 40 or 50 people to come and start a fight.

    But Wu Shunyou is no longer the small repair shop owner he was. With a casual greeting, more than 200 young men from neighboring villages flocked to him.

    The owner of the transportation company and the people he brought with him were beaten until their noses and mouths were bleeding, their bones were broken, and their tendons were broken. They finally managed to escape after throwing away 100,000 yuan.

    Having seen many strong winds and waves, Wu Shunyou instinctively felt that the three people who came to his door today were different from all those who came to seek revenge in the past.

    ¡°Those people came here to vent their anger, but these three in front of me were just here to kill people.

    His eyes glanced at the tall man and the short man lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

    Wu Shunyou pretended not to care and said, "Friend, don't be so angry. We can talk about anything."

    ¡°Come, come into the house and talk!¡± Wu Shunyou greeted him angrily, suppressing the uneasiness and murderous intention in his heart, turned around and walked towards the house.

    With one foot firmly crossing the threshold, he rushed into the house in an instant and jumped to the edge of the kang in two steps.

    He bent down and pulled out an oilcloth bag from the kang hole, and pulled the oilcloth open in twos and twos.  Hold the handle of the hound's gun tightly, your finger on the trigger.

    When he turned back and left the house, he shouted: "Fuck them to death for me!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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