993 978. Ghosts Are Making Mischief (4/5)
Chapter 993 978. Ghosts Are Making Mischief (45)
The first weekend comes, and the annual warehouse sale in Sunset Town begins.
Now the number of residents in the town has increased, the number of shops has increased, and the number of appliances purchased by each household has also increased. There are always some unnecessary things that can be sold on this day for some pocket money.
Wang Bo also packed some things. He brought it to the town and was about to open his business. Conley came to him and said, "Boss, there's something strange going on in the police station recently."
"What's up?"
"It's like this. I observed it for several days. No matter how much fuel our police cars consumed that day, the fuel tank was full the next day. So I hung up the surveillance camera yesterday, and I made a new discovery today."
Wang Bo pondered for a while: "Is it Atulu or someone who refuels the car every night?"
"No, but there are ghosts playing tricks!"
"The ghost is playing tricks? You know what's going on with the ghost car, aren't you kidding me?" Wang Bo looked at him suspiciously and said.
Conley grinned, apparently recalling the rumors of the ghost car on Route 8 that was popular some time ago. This incident was quite a sensation in New Zealand, and even some media made a program.
"This time someone learned how to pretend to be a ghost. Come, watch the surveillance video."
Conley turned on his mobile phone and showed Wang Bo. The video showed that at around eleven o'clock in the evening, when there was no one around the government, a young man swaggered over here on a bicycle and drove away a police car.
What he drove away was the Highway God of War, and the car was heading east, apparently to the city of Austria.
At four o'clock in the morning, the car drove back, and the young man parked and rode his bicycle again, swaggering away.
"This kid is very arrogant." Old Wang squinted his eyes, "Hey, I took a high-mountain Maori knife recently, didn't he scare these people? He even dared to provoke me!"
Conley said: "It's been like this for the past few days. We can make an arrest tonight, but the boss, are you going to sue him? Every time this guy drives back, he always fills up his gas."
It is really not easy to prosecute. This is not car theft. According to New Zealand law, it can only be regarded as property rights infringement.
But Wang Bo must deal with this matter. Although this young man is stupid and cute, he fills up the gas tank every time after stealing the car, but if he commits a crime, he must accept legal punishment.
Fortunately, the car has never been in an accident. If the young man killed someone with his car, the responsibility would be entirely the responsibility of Sunset Town.
Also, now they are not sure what the young man is driving for.
Just looking at him like that, both Conley and Lao Wang guessed that he drove this car to a bar in Aocheng to pick up girls.
The two were chatting when a visitor came to the door and saw Lao Wang placing a bunch of things at the intersection. The person asked, "Hey, mayor, how is the business? Is the traffic here okay?"
Wang Bo nodded and said, "Not bad, how about it, what do you want to buy?"
The man shrugged: "Oh, no, I don't want to buy. Since the business here is good, I will also come here to sell things. There is no one at the door of my warehouse."
Wang Bo: "..."
After a while, several children came running: "Mayor, mayor, do you have any marshmallows?"
Wang Bo shrugged and said, "Of course, look, my machine is parked here, waiting for you to buy sugar."
Ron came over with a bicycle, similar to the one used to sell eggs in his hometown. There were two frames hanging on both sides of the back seat, but inside were not eggs but bottles of drinks.
"Mayor, would you like something to drink?"
Wang Bo looked at it and said, "Hey, the drinks here are beautifully made. Ron, you are really ingenious. Come, give me a glass of banana milk."
Ron giggled and said, "I've recently become obsessed with making drinks, and I think I might become a super bartender in the future!"
This ideal is worthy of encouragement. Wang Bo gave him a tip of 10 yuan and promised him that he could go to the pasture to milk cows. As long as he milked the milk, he could take it away for free.
Little Lolita got the news and said, "Teacher, I think I will become an excellent banker in the future."
"That's great, then what?"
"Then you will hand over the family's money to me, okay?" Little Lolita said expectantly.
Lao Wang gave her a brain collapse, and said with a sneer: "Unless there is a hole in my brain!"
The warehouse sale festival is mainly to give everyone a chance to communicate, and it doesn't matter how many things are actually sold.
In the evening, after dinner, the group went to catch ghosts.
Atulu was also called, and Conley showed him the video.
After watching the video, Atulu blinked: "I said, did this guy drive to the windmill strip club?"
Conley said: "We also guessed that he drove to a bar to pick up girls, oh my god, how did you even guess what bar he went to?"
"Have you met him in a bar?" Uncle Bing asked while playing with a Finnish saber.
Atulu threw the egg tart in his hand on the ground and shouted: "I can't beat him to death if I touch him! You bastard, you bastard! Two days ago I wanted to drive my wife to go shopping in Queenstown, but that old woman In the car, I saw a bill for the windmill strip bar! She didn't listen to my explanation at all, saying that I went to play, and scratched me hard!"
Wang Bo remembered: "Is that why you only rested for one day?"
"We must catch this bastard, we must deal with him!" Atulu said through gritted teeth.
Staying in the bushes next to him, Uncle Bing whispered: "Kangli, why are we hiding here instead of going to the house?"
"Don't you think we're a lot like Galen?"
"..." Uncle Bing's expression was beyond endurance.
Wang Bo hid in the car. He lay on the car seat and opened the sand table to monitor the territory. By the way, he used the drawing board to draw prizes.
This time he drew a house heart, so he put it in the villa area that was about to be completed.
After the environmental optimization of the villa area is completed, he can sell this to make money.
The past few days have been relatively busy, and Wang Bo was a little tired. He lay reclined in the back seat of the car for a long time, and fell asleep unconsciously.
It wasn't until the car vibrated and the engine squeaked that Wang Bo rubbed his eyes before waking up. Then he opened his eyes and saw a terrified face in front of him.
"Ghost!" the man yelled, and at the same time stepped on the gas pedal, and the car went straight into the nearby bushes.
Wang Bo reached out to grab him and said sharply, "I am the Sheriff of Sunset Town, New Zealand. I am here to solemnly inform you that you have been arrested."
From the back room, Uncle Bing and Kang Li rushed out quickly. The young man did not resist, and squatted beside the front of the car with a mournful face.
"Where's Atulu?" Wang Bo asked, "Stop him, don't let him beat the prisoner impulsively!"
The young man trembled several times in fright at these words.
"Maybe he fell asleep?" Conley said.
Wang Bo couldn't find the big Maori man in the house, so he had to make a phone call, and then the bell rang from the bushes beside the road.