"What is this place?" Jose turned to me after getting out of their truck.
"It's a shop for used cars and my Unc used to talk about this place. He said that the owner was a fixer and he could find you anything that you're looking for as long as you got the money for it. I don't know if he's still alive and I just thought it would be worth it to check this place out." I replied, driving the drones inside to have a better look.
"Hmm."
"I'll be quick, don't worry."
The huge lot was filled with different cars that belonged to different decades. Some of them were still in pristine condition while a few required light touch-ups or a complete overhaul.
The vehicles upfront were the ones either new or restored perfectly while the ones in the middle were the ones for wholesale or for people looking for parts to take from it. However, the important ones were at the back because they were the ones smuggled from overseas and managed to get past customs because of the owner's touch.