Automotive Black Technology Chapter 1127: : Boys, you are still a pattern!

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Celulu was alone in the hospital with a nanny who didn't understand the language and was quite careless. It was very tiring to watch. Anyway, he came here, so Li Fanyu simply took care of her until about ten o'clock in the evening, waiting for Cellululu to fall asleep, and then quietly left the hospital.

After Li Fanyu left, Cellululu slowly opened her eyes on the hospital bed, listened to the long and determined footsteps in the corridor, and curled her lips.

"Asshole, why don't you just follow the TV series and stay in the hospital all night? Or do something while I sleep more soundly,"

But after thinking about the current title with that person, Cellululu smiled and said, "It's great to be a ghost father, it's true. Wooden!"

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But it was said that after Li Fanyu left the hospital, he took the helicopter that had been waiting in the square outside the hospital and returned to the assembly point.

Not every team is as wealthy as Zhengxin K2. There are two backup vehicles directly, and there are also special helicopters responsible for transporting materials or personnel back and forth.

Even for big teams such as Renault or Kip, drivers or team technicians will not leave the assembly area without permission like Li Fanyu because they have to prepare for tomorrow's game.

But everyone is the same. They always want to relax after being highly nervous. Although he didn't take a flight to Dakar like Li Fanyu, there was still joy and laughter in the assembly area at this time.

After a day of high-intensity racing, people who had maintained and repaired the racing cars were laughing and chatting around the campfire as night fell.

Although it is expressly stipulated that drivers cannot drink alcohol during the entire race and can only eat food provided by the event, this ban is not effective for the technical staff of the maintenance team.

When Li Fanyu came back, he heard the team's maintenance engineers talking loudly about the competition.

Because of the strong performance of the Zhengshin K2 team, these people lost the opportunity to win the championship, or win honor and money, so after seeing Li Fanyu, rumors are naturally inevitable.

"Hey! Look who's back?"

"This is not Mr. Champion, or rather...hehe,"

"Mr. Perpetrator, come and have a drink! Look, we brought two dozen beers from France. Let's go bowling on the road tomorrow. Whoosh...bang! But next time you have to be careful. If you want to hit someone, don’t pick only women, hahaha,”

Mechanics are not like drivers.

The frequency of events like Dakar is too low, only once a year, so there are very few teams that maintain support teams just for such an event every year - the cost is too high.

So even for those powerful teams, the number of riders participating in the Dakar remains the same every year, but the team's support team is usually formed temporarily by drawing outstanding technicians from other events, or directly hiring them.

So for these people, the only thing that matters to them is whether the team wins or loses, whether they can get bonuses or not.

Such a subordinate relationship makes the mechanics very disorganized. At this time, facing the person who asked him to lose his bonus, the already drunk person began to look for trouble.

Seeing these people, Li Fanyu naturally disdained to pester them.

So he ignored the rumors and walked towards the temporary tent set up by the Zhengxin convoy.

Inside the tent, Wang Rui was washing up with a group of mechanics who had just finished their work and had oil stains on their faces and hands.

Seeing Li Fanyu return, Wang Rui smiled and said: "Brother Fan, is it a little too late to come back? Tell me honestly, what did you go to do for so long?"

Li Fanyu raised his eyebrows and sat directly on a folding camp bed, "The big sword is gone, do you believe it?"

"Hey, when did Brother Fan have such a unique taste? How can you, an old man like you, get rid of a black African girl?" Wang Rui wiped his hands and sat down opposite Li Fanyu in a dastardly manner. Face came forward and said: "Hey, Brother Fan, tell us, how about your goddaughter?"

Li Fanyu felt the trick in these words and said: "Let's agree first, the pronunciation of this word should be Gan, not Gan,"

"It's all the same," Wang Rui's eyebrows danced with excitement, with an impure look on his face.

Li Fanyu kicked him with a big foot, "Get out!"

Amidst the roar of laughter, Wang Rui dodged his flying feet as quickly as a monkey, with a sly smile on his face.

When everyone had laughed enough, Li Fanyu waved his hand and said to Wang Rui: "Okay, don't make a fuss. I came to see you if I have anything to do."

"What's the matter?" Wang Rui saw Li Fanyu put down his legs and walked over with a smile.

"When Han Yu and I returned that day, did you save the GPS positioning records?" Li Fanyu straightened his face and asked,

"Yes, we must keep these. This is the first time for our K2 team to participate in a long-distance rally like Dakar. Any situation that occurs during the game will be valuable for us to participate in similar events in the future. Experience. So I kept all the information, including the health assessment reports of our team members.”

Li Fanyu snapped his fingers, "Great! Hurry up and find the GPS records of the day Lao Han and I rescued Cellululu. I'm going to spot the incident!"

Hearing this request, Wang Rui was stunned: "Huh? What are you doing there?"

Li Fanyu hummed and smiled, looking through the tent curtain at the guys outside who were either angry at him or giving him the middle finger.

"Of course...to prove our innocence. By the way, confirm my guess and find out the real culprit after the accident!"

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The helicopter that had just been filled with fuel took off again after resting for less than half an hour. Amidst the curses of "disturbing the people" and "burning buns" from all the convoys in the camp, they slowly took off and flew towards the rear of the assembly area.

More than three hours later, the helicopter landed on a relatively plain sandy land under the bright moonlight in the desert night sky.

When the helicopter's propellers came to a complete stop, Li Fanyu opened the hatch and jumped out.

Wang Rui, who was tormented by the loud propeller sound and sleepiness, followed closely behind him and started complaining as soon as he got off the plane: "Brother Fan, it's been several days. Not to mention GPS positioning. There is a margin of error of four to five kilometers. Even if we found the location correctly and experienced two sandstorms, the motorcycle must not be on the surface. If it was so easy to find, you would think that the competition team would not think of finding a motorcycle to compare. How to find the perpetrator?"

Li Fan smiled foolishly and climbed directly onto a relatively high sand dune without saying a word.

Wang Rui followed behind him and climbed up mumblingly.

"Brother Fan, I believe you. If you can find it this time, I will wash your socks and underwear for a week when you go back."

At this time, Li Fanyu seemed to have not heard him and was looking into the distance with concentration.

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If he could enter his perspective, Wang Rui would be surprised to find that the world in Li Fanyu's eyes is no longer a black desert illuminated by silver moonlight.

It has become clothes, a flat rendering composed of gray tones!

In this picture, everything has turned gray.

But among the gray in the distance, there is a small red bright spot, reminding you that this place is different from other places.

This is exactly the X skill - Maintenance Specialization.

Li Fanyu waved to Wang Rui behind him, "Follow me."

Ten minutes later, several Zhengxin maintenance technicians who came with them took shovels and followed Li Fanyu to an unremarkable slope.

Li Fanyu tapped a spot with his foot, "I remember it was about here, let's dig it."

Seeing Wang Rui and everyone else's noncommittal expressions, passive and slow in work, Li Fan smiled foolishly, "dig it out, if you can't dig it out, I will wash your socks and underwear for a week."

Everyone is in high spirits!

"Really?"

"Director Li, I don't study well, don't lie to me!"

"Great, my underwear and socks are piled up in half the bathroom. Someone has washed them this time!"

Looking at a group of young people who were eager to try, Li Fan smiled foolishly.

Young men, you are still a pattern!