There is an auto repair shop next to the West Village. This small factory is not big. I don't usually have a big job. Most of it is a car wash. Complement or something.

At one o'clock in the afternoon. Yu Fang drove a black Accord Honda to this garage. The owner of the garage knows this Yu Fang. He knows. This person is the head of Nishimura. One of the rogue leaders. Can't afford to mess with. I used to come here to collect protection money. I have to pay thousands of dollars a month to these ruffians for protection. Right now. They seem to have money. I don't look down on his little money. It's been a long time since I've received a protection fee.

Today. This remainder is coming. The boss thought he was here to collect protection money. A hippie smile greets her. Said: "Village Chief Yu. You're here. There is a long way to go. It's a long way off."

"You're paralyzed. Less with me. This car. Spray paint me. Spray it white." Yu Fang said.

The Accord does not have a license plate. But. It also doesn't want to be a new car. The boss took a look. Just know. There must be something wrong with this car. He asked more: "Village Chief Yu. When did you return the new car. Don't you have a Mercedes E200. And this Accord is also very good. It's not nice to spray white."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense. Don't spray it, do you?" Yu Fang was intimidated.

"Squirt. Gush. You put this car here. I'll be able to spray it tomorrow." The boss said nervously.

"Is it so troublesome to spray paint. Squirt now. I'll be away in a minute." Yu Fang said busily.

"I don't have any questions right now. But. I can't drive away from a freshly painted car. And. I've got to mix oil. Color. This is not as simple as you think. The fastest. It's going to be tomorrow morning." The boss said.

Yu Fang nodded. Said: "Okay. Then hurry up. I'll come tomorrow morning to get the car. That's right. This car thing. I don't want you to say anything about it. You know my means. If you give me a walk out of the wind. You this garage. Don't even think about working here. You know what."

"Know. Know. I know. You can rest assured. I'm not going to say anything. No one says anything." The boss even said it. I'm almost stuttering. But. As soon as I heard Yu Fang say this. The boss knows better. Seemingly. There are definitely problems with this car. Maybe it's stolen.

The rest is gone. The boss breathed a sigh of relief. Then he turned to the worker and said, "Come here. Spray paint."

……

Ye Shaofeng drove a Mercedes-Benz G55 to the door of the car repair shop.This is the nearest car repair shop in Lixi Village.According to his analysis.Any stolen car.The first step is to spray paint the car first.After changing the color of the car.Then drive it to other cities to sell.Although the black car has no formalities.It is similar to a smuggled car.However, there are still a lot of people who play with cars.But people who can't afford to buy a serious car will buy this kind of car.

Ye Shaofeng also looked at a few car repair shops. There are no vehicles inside that can. When it comes here. He got out of the car. As is the survey. So. He came on his own. Didn't bring the police. There was no bluff either. It's afraid of startling the snake.

Mercedes G55 parked at the door. This is the first time that such a good car has visited this small garage. The boss smiled and asked, "Sir. Are you repairing a car?"

"Car wash. There's not even a place to wash the car. Wash it in your place. Wash me clean. I'm going to meet with important clients in the afternoon." Ye Shaofeng said.

"I'm so tired. Feel relieved. Our car wash here is exceptionally clean. You drive the car in. Drive into the carry. That's right. You don't need to change the oil. Our ...... here"

"No need. Just finished changing." Talking. Ye Shaofeng got out of the car. A few mechanics. Hold the sprinkler. Went to the car wash. The car wash facilities here are very backward. There is no electric car wash machine. It's all manpower with high-pressure sprinklers rushing there. But the old car wash guy knows. Such a manual flush. Cleaner. Lots of nice car washes. Basically. The reality machine is finished. Then the manpower has to be holding the high-pressure sprinkler to flush again. Rinse and wipe dry in. And anointing the wheels of the car.

Mechanics wash cars. Mercedes G55 is quite big. It won't be washed for a while. Ye Shaofeng took advantage of this opportunity. Walking back and forth in the garage. At this time. See a workshop inside. A few workers were spraying paint with a black Accord. While when spray painted. There is an example in the car covered with newspapers. But. Ye Shaofeng still passed some details above. See. This is Accord. And. Most of the body is still black.

Ye Shaofeng became suspicious of this car. Walk over. Look back and forth. Open the newspaper. Really. No license plate.

"Stay away. It's dirty here. Get you painted." A worker said.

Ye Shaofeng smiled and nodded. said, "You're working hard. This Accord is very good. Why did you make it white?"

"Who knows. The owner of the car has a sick brain. We are workers. These are not easy to ask. You ask the boss to go. He seems to know the owner of the car." The worker said.

The garage is not big. The owner often wanders around the yard. Ye Shaofeng walked up. Call the boss. Pull out a box of Chinese and come. Send one to your boss. Ye Shaofeng has now quit smoking. But there is always smoke on him. The purpose is to give it to others. It's a way to make friends.

The boss took the cigarette. Drop in your mouth. Ye Shaofeng lit a fire for him. Then asked, "Boss. How's the business?"

"It's deserted. I can't do it in this location. Not many cars came. Wait a few months. That West Hill Commercial Center was built. There are more cars here. The economy of this area can also be stimulated. When the time comes. I'll be doing business here." The boss said with a smile.

"yes. This Xishan business district has indeed brought a lot of benefits to the people. Hopefully he will be built sooner rather than later. and so on. I'm also going up here to rent a venue. Do some business. Hahaha." Ye Shaofeng said with a smile.

"You drive such a nice car. Smoke well. The clothes worn are also decent. It's definitely someone who does big business." Boss flattery.

Ye Shaofeng smiled. Then he pretended to take a look at the workshop. He asked, "Boss. That Accord is pretty good. Didn't stumble. Why do you need to spray paint? How beautiful a black Accord is."

"Oh. It's a cover-up that makes us do this. We take money from people. It's not good to ask so much."

"The owner of the car is your friend." Ye Shaofeng suddenly asked.

"How do you know?"

"You workers told me. If it weren't for a friend's car. Won't come to you to spray paint. Oh, you don't like to hear it. Your device is really not good. It's too backward." Ye Shaofeng said.

"That's right. That's right. It's really lagging behind." The boss said embarrassedly.

"Your friend must be from Nishimura......"