"The Ford F150 here is quite cheap. You can get one for a little over 30 yuan. With your height, it's suitable for you to drive it!" Zhang Wei already knew the security guard. He handed him a cigarette and entered the logistics park.

"Tianhua City restricts pickup trucks from entering the outer ring road." Bai Song shook his head and never mentioned that he couldn't afford it.

"Wouldn't the traffic police do something if they saw it? What are you afraid of as a policeman? Can't this matter be settled?" Zhang Wei asked back.

"How fresh is that? It's your first day meeting me?"

"Tsk, you are the deputy director. Big cities are troublesome. Over here..." Zhang Wei said a few words, and realized that it was meaningless to say this. He pointed to a warehouse in the distance and said, "It's over there."

The park is very large. There are quite a few cars at this time, and many of them are trucks carrying containers. They are all taking fixed routes. The lights are on in the park. At a glance, it covers at least two to three thousand acres.

The daily cost of a super-large ship ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars, so many people work overtime and unload cargo 24 hours a day. The cost of labor and cranes is much lower than that of ships.

"I come here every day to look at cars and do business in this area. I come here to learn from others. But to put it bluntly, there are only so many tricks. They just take advantage of people's psychology." Zhang Wei turned a few corners and parked the car near a parking space. "Get out."

"Are we there yet?" Wang Huadong asked.

"It's still a few hundred meters. Don't drive. It's a bit conspicuous." Zhang Wei got out of the car and pointed to a large number of unregistered parallel imported cars parked nearby: "Among these cars, there are cars from that company. Those parked outside are basically going to be towed away soon."

"So many?" Bai Song was shocked.

"These are the only ones. The others are not his." Zhang Wei tilted his ear and listened. "People haven't left yet. Do you hear the engine sound? There are probably some car enthusiasts over there. This sound should be the second-level modified Golf GTI."

"That's nonsense. You can even hear that?" Bai Song knew Zhang Wei's capabilities.

"Um... this guy comes here a lot these days..." Zhang Wei laughed, "After a while, when he comes over, he'll say he wants to see the cars. Sometimes there's barbecue here at night, and it's very lively at night. There's no concept of day or night. Just tell him to follow me."

"I don't understand either!" Bai Song was anxious: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I thought everyone here was closed at this time, who knew it would be so late today... Today is Sunday, they won't be working tomorrow..." Zhang Wei looked at Bai Song and pointed at Wang Huadong: "It's okay, you don't look like a rich man, Huadong does."

Bai Song wanted to refute, but finally sighed.

"The last time, the guy who mentioned the missing anchor was this guy who drives a golf cart. When we were having dinner together, he and the male anchor who sells cars were chatting about the anchors in Hua City. They talked about the Xinge company, and then they talked about the anchor suddenly stopping the show. It is said that this guy gave him several thousand in tips." Zhang Wei said, "Originally, I had no interest in such small talk. However, the male anchor was also curious, but he was obviously pretending. He probably knew something. I saw it at a glance, so I called you that night to ask you."

"Now that you mention it, I was not alert enough." Bai Song was a little embarrassed: "I was on duty that day, and my mind was confused."

"I'm just chatting." Zhang Wei waved his hand: "This anchor is called Dahei, I don't know his real name. This person is quite capable, driving a second-hand Porsche 718, but this is just the surface. I have met him several times, and I feel that he is not as simple as it seems."

"Does he have a boat?" Bai Song asked.

"I don't know if he has a boat, but I know he has organized several motorboat races. I've seen his previous videos." Zhang Wei said, "If he has a boat, it must be in the warehouse. There are multiple partitions in that large warehouse. By the way, why are you asking about the boat?"

"The second body was washed ashore two hours ago. I suspect someone drove a boat to dump the body there." Bai Song said.

"That's hard to say. There aren't many ships here, but there are a lot of sampans and fishing boats at the port. There's also a semi-private dock for small boats nearby." Zhang Wei finished speaking and complained, "Your Tianhua City is really poor. It's a municipality, but there aren't many yachts. The last time I went to Shenzhou City, the yacht dock there was really spectacular."

As they were talking, the three of them arrived at the warehouse. Bai Song saw a blue golf car with a low chassis parked at the door. A tattooed man was standing next to the car, showing off a wad of money in his hand. It seemed that he had outperformed the other car, but the money was not much. Bai Song estimated that it was about two thousand yuan.

"Why are you here so late?" The golf driver saw Zhang Wei and said, "Look at me, brother. I have a new exhaust, it's awesome, let me avenge my previous failure."

"Won? How many seconds was it 0-4?" Zhang Wei stepped forward and greeted.

"12.2 seconds." The tattooed man laughed and said, "You came so late, otherwise you would have seen my performance."

"Awesome." Zhang Wei gave a thumbs up. "I'm leaving tomorrow and will be broadcasting in the evening. A fan asked me to bring him here to look at the car. I thought there would be people here all the time during the weekend, so I brought him here. Is Dahei here?"

"Yes, he's probably ready to rest. You can ask him about buying a car. It's okay for you to leave tomorrow. You can ask your two fans to come find me tomorrow. I'm sure they won't lie."

"Haha, no problem." Zhang Wei handed him a cigarette.

After saying hello and entering the warehouse, what caught my eye were more than a dozen pickup trucks and SUVs. Each one was very new and polished to a shine, and looked particularly beautiful under the lights.

"Dahei." Zhang Wei shouted at a person on the stairs.

There are several partitions in this warehouse. The one you can see now is the largest one. There are some iron stairs here that lead to the second floor, where there are some rooms.

"Aren't you leaving tomorrow morning? Why are you here so late?" Dahei was very polite to Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei had said before that he came to buy the modified pickup truck, and Dahei also helped.

Helping means making money from it.

"My fans come to me late at night, so I bring them here to get to know the place. If they want to buy a car later, they can just come to you directly," said Zhang Wei.

Then, he secretly put his hands where Bai Song and Wang Huadong couldn't see, and showed Dahei the action of rubbing his fingers. Dahei understood: "No problem, your fans are my fans, and even more so my brothers. I'm sure we won't make a penny more."

Then, Dahei said, "You can look at any of the cars here. If you need a different model, tell me. I have to lock the door soon. I have to go home. I have something to do tomorrow. I will wait for you for another ten minutes. Take a general look and have them come over tomorrow afternoon. The people you brought with you can come to my place. Don't worry."