"What police call? This is an economic dispute, the police cannot control it!" Wang Hui waved his hand, "Scammer, they are professional! Think about it quickly, did you catch any information when Fang Fang was with you?"

Wang Qiao hugged her head and thought hard.

"Car number...the license plate number is..." Wang Qiao hesitated and read it again, then slapped his thigh and said confidently, "It's this car number!"

Wang Hui sighed: "Oh, boy, you can learn from your mistakes and control your lower body!"

"Oh!" Wang Qiao was so ashamed.

Wang Hui said: "Don't think that if you get out of bed sheets, you will be your own people. No matter how many things are, they are all broken by wishful thinking!"

Wang Qiao, I wish I could find a crack in the ground to get into it.

That's right, as Wang Hui said, he thought that it was him who had sex.

It's human.

Still too young.

"I'll make a call first!" Wang Hui took out his cell phone and dialed it out.

Wang Qiao didn't dare to speak.

When the phone was connected, Wang Hui smiled and said, "Instructor, I, Wang Hui."

When Wang Qiao heard the title of "instructor", he immediately understood that he was calling the prison's disciplinary captain.

"Oh, okay, then I'll ask you." Wang Hui hung up the phone with a smile and said to Wang Qiao, "I'll ask someone to check the information of the owner of the car, but the ugly words are ahead, don't hold too much hope."

"Why?" Wang Qiao blinked.

"That car is probably rented!" Wang Hui said.

Wang Qiao suddenly understood.

Since the other party deliberately came to lie to him, how could he drive his own car?

After a while, the prison instructor called back.

Wang Hui listened quietly to the news brought by the other side, nodded from time to time, and responded.

"Instructor, thank you. Let's come out and sit down the next day."

He hung up the phone politely, and Wang Hui spread his hands: "I'll tell me... the car is rented."

"That's over!" Wang Qiao hugged his head, in great pain.

If you can’t find Fang Fang, you can’t find Fang Fang’s friends who run a company, and you can’t get rid of the eight million debts.

Wang Qiao's sky collapsed.

"What's so disappointed? Let's go to the car rental company!" Wang Hui patted his younger brother's shoulder.

Wang Qiao could only nod.

Now he has no choice.

"By the way, what model is Fang Fang's Mercedes-Benz?"

"It's a black R320, the five-door and seven-seater." Wang Qiao gestured for a moment.

"How new?"

"Well... it looks like 950% looks, it's very new." Wang Qiao said.

"I understand, let's go!"

...

In cities, such industries are concentrated.

The same is true for renting a car.

In the southwest corner of the city, there is a large used car rental market.

Basically, after walking around, you can do whatever you need.

Wang Hui whispered to Wang Qiao for a while, and took him into the market.

Cars available for rent for each company are parked in the square.

There are many first-tier brands like Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Audi.

In the market, people come and go.

Wang Hui glanced at the sign of the car rental company called "Pengcheng".

According to inquiry, the property rights of Fang Fang's car rental company belong to "Pengcheng" car rental company.

Two guys were chatting at the door.

From time to time, I had to look at the people entering and leaving the compound.

Wang Hui put on a picky face and looked at each company.

Some staff came up to greet him.

"Is there a Mercedes-Benz R320?" Wang Hui pinched his waist and shook his non-existent belly.

A nouveau riche's face.

"Sorry, sir, no!" the staff apologized.

"Okay, let's go next one!" Wang Hui shook his arms and dragged his sandals.

Porsche's car keys were swaying in his hand.

Fortunately, I didn't give it to Polo shirt.

Otherwise, this scene will be difficult to sing.

I asked all the way to Mercedes-Benz R320, but there was a car with a car, but how could Wang Hui rent it?

I found a reason, no.
Chapter completed!