Automotive Black Technology Chapter 10: ：German disdain

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The next day, Li Fanyu came to the police station early.

He didn't dare to hand over the car to the repair shop. He had already fully understood the other party's character. If bad people can be described as scum. That guy is a scumbag raised to the 365th power.

Li Fanyu does not have a driver's license, but he can drive. Since he was a child, Li Fanyu has been practicing secretly with a bunch of broken cars.

What's more, this is an automatic Mercedes-Benz.

However, he drove in fear on the road. On the one hand, he was afraid that the traffic police would inspect the car, and on the other hand, he was afraid that something would happen to the car. After all, the sound of this car's engine sounds really scary.

After parking the car, Li Fanyu dialed Officer Zhang's phone number. After a while, Officer Zhang, Dongzi and others came over.

Dongzi walked over with a big step, grinning, and said to Li Fanyu from a distance: "What's going on? Is the repair of the car worse than before? Don't be afraid, young man, just take it. Money is enough, the two pieces of sheet metal need to be replaced anyway."

Li Fanyu hit Haha and ignored him.

When everyone walked to the car, their expressions were really wonderful.

The first one to speak was Dongzi, "Wucao! How is this possible?"

A few of his men looked at the car, and even put their faces directly on the hood, looking at it inch by inch. Even so, they didn't see any flaws.

Yes, just like the original one. Even some fine lines and micro marks, you can't see any difference.

If they didn't know where the damage was in advance, they wouldn't dare say it was a repaired hood.

Officer Zhang also looked surprised. In addition to being surprised, he took a deep look at Li Fanyu, thoughtfully.

"Okay, the car has been repaired for you and the key is given to you. Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Li Fanyu put the key on the car and looked at Dongzi happily.

Dongzi's eyes widened and he touched the car paint repeatedly with his hands. Hearing Li Fanyu's words, he gritted his teeth and said: "This is impossible! Boy, did you steal someone else's accessories and replace them? ? Or, what kind of spray paint is used that looks the same temporarily but will show its original shape after a while? ”

Li Fanyu chuckled and scoffed: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the 4S store for an appraisal, but I don't have that much time to accompany you, so you'd better hurry up."

Dongzi spat hard and said, "Okay! Let's get the appraisal done."

Officer Zhang pulled Dongzi and said, "I won't go. You can handle your own affairs yourself."

Dongzi turned sideways and glared at him fiercely. The latter shrugged and turned around and entered the police station.

Officer Zhang is not stupid, and he is aware of the fishy nature of the testimony. These were all confessions recorded by people hired by Dongzi, and they cannot withstand scrutiny at all.

It would be fine if the other party was frightened. The car is now restored to be as good as ever. If Li Fanyu bites back and says that his uncle didn't smash the car at all, it was Dongzi who found someone to frame him. Cases and testimonies are handled by oneself, and one must be responsible.

He would not wade into this muddy water. It was true that he had received the benefits from Dongzi, but things could only go so far.

The black gauze hat should still be kept.

Dongzi spit at him fiercely, told everyone to get in the car and went straight to the 4S shop.

Li Fanyu didn't want to ride in the same car with them, so he hailed a taxi and followed them.

There is a Mercedes-Benz 4S store in Nancheng District, and a few people arrived soon. When the staff in the store saw people driving their own brand cars, they immediately came forward to serve them enthusiastically.

After being told that the car needed to be appraised, the girl at the front desk immediately contacted the maintenance technician with a smile.

Li Fanyu checked Weibo on his mobile phone for a while, and the technician arrived.

The technician was about forty years old, with silver hair and very strong cheek lines. It wasn't until he walked in that everyone saw clearly that his eyes were blue and that he was actually a foreigner.

The girl at the service desk introduced enthusiastically: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. This is the technical director of our store, Mr. Ralf Jung. Mr. Jung was arranged by the German headquarters to provide guidance to our store. I heard that you want to have a technical appraisal of the car, so I came here specially. Mr. Jung has been engaged in after-sales work for many years and is very famous even in the German industry.”

Dongzi and others were stunned, stretched out their hands, and tried to communicate in English.

Unexpectedly, Jung directly said hello in Chinese: "Nice to meet you, what's the problem with the car?"

Dongzi then put aside his embarrassment and explained the intention of the appraisal, which made Li Fanyu laugh secretly.

After listening to Dongzi’s description, Jung circled the car and inspected it repeatedly for a while.

After a while, he stood up, frowned, and asked in stiff Chinese: "Are you sure the car's sheet metal and paint have been repaired?"

Dongzi nodded immediately, pointed at the car and replied: "Yes, this, this, this and this."

Hearing this, Jung turned around and looked carefully at the location he pointed out. After thinking for a while, he went to the maintenance shop to get tools and completely removed the hood and left fender.

He turned the hood and fenders over and inspected them like a nitpick. When he saw the rust on the tie rod at the bottom of the car, he frowned and curled his lips.

After the inspection, he stood up and said with a straight face: "I don't know what your purpose is for insisting that this car has been repaired. But I use my twenty-five years of maintenance experience and The identity of the Mercedes-Benz senior maintenance technician clearly tells you that the car's sheet metal and paint are all original and have absolutely no damage."

He skillfully put the hood and fender back on, patted the dust on his body, picked up the appraisal form, wrote it out in German, and slapped it on the car.

Before leaving, he turned around and said to Dongzi: "Also, your car is the worst-maintained car I have ever seen. If there is nothing else, I will go back to work. Please don't tease others casually. Goodbye. ”

Dongzi and others were completely petrified and looked at Li Fanyu in disbelief.

Li Fanyu was worried that Dongzi would change his mind, so he put away the appraisal form calmly. Then he took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Dongzi. Said: "Brother Dong, right? The car has been handed over to you, and you have also completed the appraisal. This is my bank account number. The cost of my uncle's hospitalization is 36,500. I will not charge you 500, but give you 30,000." Just six. I’m leaving now. Goodbye.”

After saying that, he strode away.

Dongzi pinched the note in his hand, his lips trembling with anger.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone, hesitated for a moment, but still answered: "Hello, brother"

"Have you done what you were asked to do?"

"Not yet."

"The second-hand car trading center project is about to start. You have to hurry up. You have been with me for so many years, and you still can't handle this?"

"Brother, it was almost done, but the man's nephew got in the way. But don't worry, I'll get it done right away. If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one will do it!"

"You have to pay attention to the impact. After all, what we are doing is serious business, understand?"

"Brother, I understand, I will do it cleanly!"

The phone hung up and Dongzi wiped the sweat from his forehead. He turned around and ordered a few of his subordinates: "Find out where this kid came from and teach him a lesson! Then smash up the repair shop for me!"