After he does everything.
Bobby was already outside the car door urging, "Mr. Henderson, are you ready, there's no time."
Justin gently pushed open the car door and leapt from the car.
"It's been good."
He hurriedly closed the car door and relocked the lock.
Just as he finished, the driver had signed the contract and walked out.
Bobby deliberately blocked the driver's view to give Justin enough time to retreat.
"Yo, pretty fast, the money truck hasn't come yet. You hurry up and go."
The driver thanked me repeatedly, "Thank you, I'll go."
Bobby made a gesture and patted the minivan, trying to stall for time, "The car is not bad, ah, running business is also quite profitable, right."
"It's not easy to make a living." The driver sighed, "I have to go to the delivery, late to be deducted. Hey, let's go."
By this time, Justin had walked away, and he returned to the financial institution, pretending that nothing had happened.
The driver did not notice anything unusual.
Get in the car, start up and leave.
Bobby rushed over to Justin, "Mr. Henderson, should we follow?"
Justin praised him and said, "Good, improvise, today thanks to your resourcefulness, almost found by him. Here's the deal, you take a cab and follow the car in front of you. I'll talk to you on the phone about the rest."
Bobby nodded, and he immediately hailed a cab and followed the van in front of him.
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