Automotive Black Technology: : The truth is revealed!

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The Dakar Rally has been running for many years since its inception in 1978. In this difficult competition that follows history, countless accidents have occurred. And there are many people who have lost their lives because of these accidents.

However, in the past, there has never been a hit-and-run, or even such a vicious incident where the body was destroyed and no traces were left.

So from the perspective of the competition team, if the charges are really proven, then there is no doubt that the achievement of Zhengxin will be cancelled.

Himler's inquiry was ostensibly an opportunity for Li Fanyu to confess, but in the eyes of everyone present, it was more like a dispensable trial.

Even if the matter is confirmed, it still requires a long and rigorous review and investigation process.

In fact, it is not surprising that Himmler acted this way. In fact, all the current signs and evidence are too unfavorable for the truth.

The coincidence of Li Fanyu discovering celluloid in the vast desert, coupled with the wrecked motorcycle that has been burned to black charcoal in the tent of the Zhengxin K2 team, is the best evidence.

Li Fanyu walked up to the people with calmness, looked at the frightened Cang Muping, and then looked at the solemn Himmler: "I have a few questions that I want to ask Mr. Cang Muping. ."

"What are you asking?" Himmler frowned and said.

Li Fan smiled foolishly, "Mr. Kurakihei, how do you conclude that the appearance of motorcycles in our tent means that we want to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces?"

"Isn't it obvious? You must have hidden the motorcycle somewhere when the accident occurred. In order to solve the problem, you took the motorcycle out of the hiding place and brought it here to dispose of it, completely letting it go. The evidence disappears."

Kuraki Ping answered quickly.

"Oh?" Li Fanyu smiled slightly and looked around at everyone: "Gentlemen, what do you think, if I were the perpetrator, should I leave the motorcycle safely in the vast desert, or risk being discovered? Is it safe to transport the noisy helicopter back?"

Huh?

Hearing these words, Himmler's pupils shrank.

Kuraki Ping saw his expression relaxed slightly and said anxiously: "Then you must have been too hasty when the incident occurred and abandoned the motorcycle in a location where it was easier to find. Now the matter has settled. What's so surprising about it being transported back after landing? Besides, isn't it true that the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

"It makes sense," someone watching on the sidelines muttered.

Li Fanyu shook his head, noncommittal. But it was obvious that he was not prepared to dwell on this issue: "Okay, then even if we have this motive, this question passes. Then my second question is, Mr. Kurakiping, what will happen in the second stage of the competition?" "Does your team's car... have any maintenance records?"

This question directly made Cang Muping nervous. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Yes,"

"Very good, so may I ask, what accident caused the repair and which part was repaired?" Li Fanyu walked up and asked, staring closely into Cang Muping's big eyes.

Kuragi calmed down and said very naturally: "On the left front side of the car, due to a sandstorm, the visibility was too low, and we hit a patch of rocks. Is there anything wrong with this? The environment that day was too harsh, and many teams All suffered similar accidents.”

"Oh," Li Fanyu nodded, "Then let me ask you again. Are the damaged parts that were replaced still there?"

Cang Muping looked at Li Fanyu like a fool, "Why do we keep those tatters? After replacing them, they have been disposed of."

"Did you handle it personally? Didn't anyone see it, or did it handle it?" Li Fanyu frowned and asked.

Kuragi Ping smiled unnaturally, "Of course, because it is a new energy prototype car that has not yet been launched, no part of the body can be leaked. After replacement, we will personally remove the damaged parts. The parts have been completely disposed of. This process cannot be handled by outsiders, and naturally it cannot be seen by outsiders. But what are you asking about these things? Haha, now everyone has stolen the goods. Still thinking about denying it? ”

Li Fanyu’s inquiry has completely made everyone onlookers lose their patience. Why are you wasting time? ! Doing a hit-and-run in a race like the Dakar, and then gaining fame by pretending to be the good guy and rescuing the injured. Such drivers and teams are really disgusting! We strongly demand that the event team immediately cancel the results of the Zhengxin K2 team and expel them from this sacred arena! ”

"Yes! We strongly demand the expulsion of Zhengshin K2!"

"What a scumbag! The more I think about it, the more disgusting it becomes, bah!"

In the midst of the abuse, Li Fan smiled foolishly.

He raised his hand and then spread his palm,

"Here I have a piece of residual paint found on the motorcycle that was burned just now. This paint color is very special, and among all the cars that may have collided with the motorcycle group, only your team's The car is painted like this. How do you explain this? ”

Kuraki Ping's pupils shrank violently!

The crowd watching the excitement suddenly burst into cheers;

"Is it true?"

"The paint you got from the motorcycle? It's not really a rake, right?"

"Isn't it easy to bite back? You just need to compare it! This Li Fanyu is really interesting. He is still making such a pretense at this time!"

Hearing the support from everyone, Kuraki Ping also emboldened himself: "Ah, well, who knows if you used some other car paint to confuse the public?"

"Wait!"

Himmler, who had been watching the Q&A between the two, stepped forward, picked up the thumbnail-sized piece of paint residue from Li Fanyu's hand, and looked at it carefully with a flashlight.

As if he was worried, he separated from the crowd and walked to the TSL team's maintenance area. He squatted in front of the car and carefully observed the front painting with a flashlight.

After this action, he stood up, raised the paint in his hand, and announced to everyone: "The paint is correct, it is consistent with the paint of the racing car!"

Immediately, amidst the roar of people, he looked at Cang Muping: "I need an explanation."

"What explanation does this need?" Cang Muping shouted in the eyes of everyone who had become suspicious: "This guy must have picked up a piece of residual paint from somewhere and deliberately framed him!"

"But you just said that the replaced sheet metal parts were completely handled and processed by you yourself. So why did this residual paint appear on his hands?"

Kuragihei choked up after being asked sharply by Himmler. After hesitating for a long time, there was no answer.

With a few questions and answers, and a small piece of residual paint picked up from the ground, Li Fanyu regained all the initiative. But obviously, this result is not enough.

While everyone was arguing, he walked towards the TSL team's car. In full view of everyone, he opened the trunk of the car and took out the standard toolbox for the event.

In a short time, he pulled out a folding shovel from among the pile of tools.

Looking at the curled blade above, he smiled slightly. He took the shovel to the motorcycle that was displayed on the ground like a burnt potato.

Use a shovel to compare the chisel marks on the motorcycle dashboard.

"Then how do you explain this?"

Amidst the surprised, enlightened, or angry eyes of the people around him, Li Fanyu calmly asked Cang Muping, who was already covered in cold sweat on his forehead.

I really want to have clarity at this moment!