Before leaving, Miss Miyano's instructions seemed to be right beside his ears, asking him to take good care of the Harley 883.
Now the motorcycle has been stolen...
Sakaki Makoto smiled happily, as if from the bottom of his heart, except...
That icy, chilling look.
After walking out of the restaurant, Makoto Sakaki came to the parking lot, looked around, and found that there were no cameras here.
At the entrance of the alley not far from the parking lot...
There were a few thugs squatting there smoking.
Their position allowed them to have a clear view of the situation in the parking lot, making them the best witnesses.
"How many..."
Carrying a tennis bag on one shoulder, Sakaki Makoto walked up to them, turned around and pointed with a smile:
"Did you see who stole the Harley 883 that was parked there just now?"
The hooligans smoked hemp cigarettes, looked Sakaki Makoto up and down, and stretched out a hand:
"One question costs 100 meters."
Intelligence fee...
Sakaki Makoto was rarely generous. He took out a banknote from his wallet and handed it over:
“Who stole the motorcycle?”
"A couple of hooligans from the South Side of Boston."
"After stealing the car, where do they sell it?"
"100."
Another banknote was handed over.
"have no idea."
“I don’t know if there’s still a charge?”
"Dude..."
The gangster laughed maliciously:
"One question for 100, whether I know the answer or not, it counts as an answer, right?"
"really."
Sakaki Makoto continued to smile and leaned forward:
"But it's wrong for you to lie to me..."
"When doing business, one should be honest and trustworthy."
Reaching out his hand, Sakaki took the cigarette out of the gangster's mouth, threw it on the ground, and twirled his toes:
“I don’t like people who have no credibility…”
The hemp cigarettes were taken away, and the gangsters' faces suddenly became gloomy. They looked around and found that Sakaki Makoto was alone...
I became bolder.
"This cigarette just now is my last one in stock..."
The thugs surrounded Sakaki Makoto, forming a human wall, and each of them drew their daggers:
"How are you going to compensate me?"
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