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If this is photographed, it will take a lot of public relations work.
Complaints are complaints, and Zhou Huan can only get off the train.
Seeing Zhou Huan getting out of the car, of course Zheng Bingyang also got out of the car.
Although it was only ninety o'clock on the road, the sun was already very high, making people very hot.
"Officer Cui, are you okay?"
Su Zhixiao stood aside, still holding the tool box in his hand, while Cui Xingran, after the front hood of the car was opened, half of his body was lying inside.
"No, wait a minute, let me take a look and see what's going on?"
How long have you been watching this?
Of course, these words will definitely not be said so straightforwardly.
¡°Ahem, Officer Cui, if that doesn¡¯t work, let¡¯s take a taxi.
¡° Let someone from the bureau drive this car and repair it. "
Cui Xingran actually wanted to give up his career a long time ago. There is no specialization in the art industry, but he really doesn¡¯t know anything about repairing cars.
After looking for so long, I couldn¡¯t see anything.
It¡¯s just that I can¡¯t hold it in my face, so
"That's fine."
As soon as he raised his head, there was a large living person standing next to Leng Buding. Cui Xingran was shocked:
"Mr. Fu?"
Fu Jiyan came around from the side. As for Su Zhixiao, he had been looking at the hood of the car, so naturally he didn't pay attention to the side.
The man glanced at the car: "What's going on?" he asked.
Cui Xingran straightened up and explained:
¡°I don¡¯t know what happened, but it stalled not long after I drove it, and then it couldn¡¯t start again.¡±
Can¡¯t start a fire?
Fu Jiyan walked around from the side to the front of the hood, glanced at the engine, circuits, etc. inside, and then began to unbutton his suit.
After all the buttons were unbuttoned, he threw it onto Su Zhixiao with an evil smile on his face:
"Officer Su, please help me get it."
Su Zhixiao tugged at the corner of his mouth several times, and the man actually bent down and got into the front of the car.
Sweat
"Do you have pliers?" a voice came out.
¡°Yes, yes, Sister Su, it¡¯s in your hands.¡±
It was indeed in Su Zhixiao¡¯s hand. Under Cui Xingran¡¯s gaze, Su Zhixiao stepped forward and handed over the pliers.
When the man reached out to take the pliers, his index finger hooked Su Zhixiao's palm intentionally or unintentionally. However, the woman retracted her hand with a swish and glared several times.
The reaction of anticipation seems to be only expecting loneliness!
The man curled his lips twice before burying his head in work.
Anyway, I don¡¯t know how to operate it. After about two minutes, Fu Jiyan raised his head and shouted to Cui Xingran:
"Officer Cui, go up and try."
"Ah? Are you ready?"
"have no idea!"
?????????? How do you know if you¡¯ve repaired it successfully without trying it?
Cui Xingran climbed into the car, inserted the key and turned on the ignition.
This fight really got me fired up.
"Mr. Fu, it's okay, it's okay."
"Okay, turn off the flame."
Forehead?
The man smiled and looked at the woman standing next to him again:
"Officer Su, tape."
Ah.
Su Zhixiao rolled his eyes, placed the toolbox on the ground, then squatted down and started rummaging inside.
But I found a roll of tape at the bottom:
"Give."
"Fu Jiyan didn't mean to tease anyone this time. He took the tape and got into the front of the car again.
After a while, he stood up straight:
¡°Are your city bureau leaders too stingy?
This car should be scrapped! "
Aren¡¯t these things owned by the public not scrapped yet?
Even if it is really scrapped, you have to wait until it can no longer be driven and cannot be repaired. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com