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After accepting the black card, He Fan and Lin Qing simply thanked and said goodbye, then turned and entered the private plane.
And soon, the effectiveness of this American Express Black Gold Centurion Card became apparent. When He Fan originally booked a flight, the first-class cabin on the latest flight was no longer available!
But when He Fan boarded the plane, he was unexpectedly told that his ticket had been upgraded to first class!
He Fan knew it as soon as he thought about it, probably because of the treatment brought by the still warm black card in his pocket.
This kind of thing is basically difficult to coordinate, but this card has such great energy.
The evil capitalism.
He Fan took it easy and sat down in the first-class cabin without any interruptions during the journey.
After arriving in Australia, He Fan's transfer was extremely smooth. Someone took him directly to his next flight and headed to Perth, the destination of his trip.
According to various inquiries from the Lin family in the capital, the descendants of Sir Wells had been living in a port town in Perth, so He Fan planned to go there directly.
The whole trip did not make He Fan tired.
He was more curious about the fish pattern jade pendant than anything else, and when he came out of the airport, he was still in high spirits.
He Fan couldn¡¯t wait to find the descendant of Sir Wills, so he stopped a taxi at the airport and got in directly!
¡°Sir, please take me to Aldu Town!¡±
As soon as I got on the bus, I reported a place name.
Aldu Town was the specific address given by the Lin family in the capital. The taxi driver on the side glanced at He Fan. After seeing his yellow skin and obviously Asian face, a light flashed in his eyes, but immediately Replied:
"Okay, sir, I'm happy to serve you. My name is Bruce! The town of Aldo is not close, so I have to charge you some fees first"
Didn¡¯t he just pay the money first? He Fan did not use the American Express¡¯s black gold Centurion card. Instead, he took out the Australian credit card he had prepared before and handed it over directly, signaling the driver named Bruce to swipe the card and drive quickly!
In foreign countries, credit cards are still the most mainstream way of consumption, so POS machines can be found everywhere, and are equipped in ordinary small shops or taxis.
As soon as he got the money, Bruce's eyes flashed with light, then he stepped on the accelerator, started the car, and drove out of the airport.
Along the way, the driver named Bruce also probed He Fan's purpose of coming to Australia from time to time and asked questions.
Because He Fan was in a hurry to get to Aldu Town, even though the driver only used simple English words, He Fan was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, he just didn't answer the conversation!
¡° However, what He Fan didn¡¯t know was that his behavior was regarded as a backpacker who came to Australia to travel because of his poor English and his courage.
In the eyes of taxi drivers, this kind of person is the best fat sheep to be slaughtered!
After testing He Fan a few more times, seeing that He Fan didn't respond, the guy named Bruce directly braked and stopped the car on the road.
His expression changed, and he shouted impatiently at He Fan, who was sitting in the passenger seat beside him:
¡°We¡¯re here, get off the car quickly, I have to go back to the airport to pick up the job!¡±
He looked extremely impatient.
In addition, this Bruce has the typical bloated body of a middle-aged white man and a face full of flesh, and his aura is quite scary!
¡°If you are an ordinary backpacker, if you are drunk like this, you are not familiar with the place, and you don¡¯t know what is going on. You really think you have reached your destination, so you can only get off the bus!
But this trick was useless against He Fan.
He Fan turned around and took a look. This area was completely on the edge of a desolate road. There were only vehicles passing back and forth, and there was not even a cigarette. How could he have reached his destination?
He Fan realized in an instant that he was afraid that he might have encountered the legendary taxi rip-off.
On this matter, China and foreign countries have maintained a highly consistent tradition. It is not uncommon for foreign taxi drivers to rip off tourists.
He Fan sat in the passenger seat and calmly turned on his mobile phone to locate it, then showed it to the driver named Bruce, and said in fluent English:
"Mr. Bruce, do you think you should continue to send me to Aldu Town, or should I ask the police to come here now?"
However, He Fan's words, apart from surprising Bruce, did not change his mind.But he shouted at He Fan even more ferociously:
"Hey, yellow-skinned boy, I don't have that much patience to waste time with you here. If you want to call the police, just do it easily, but please get out of my car first. You didn't even pay me a penny for the fare. !¡±
He Fan looked at Bruce with his eyes open and told lies, and he took his time and dialed the local police number in Australia with his mobile phone.
On the phone, he briefly explained the situation.
Then, He Fan watched Bruce helplessly and operated the taxi's POS machine a few times in front of him.
Soon, a police car with its siren blaring stopped in front of the taxi. Two white police officers in uniforms got out of the car and came directly to understand the situation.
He Fan told what happened in detail, and the driver named Bruce on the side shouted:
"I promise to God, this guy hasn't paid me a penny for the fare, and he still stays in my car. Mr. Police Officer, I suggest you take this guy back!"
After He Fan once again stated that he had paid and showed his credit card consumption record, two white police officers also took off the POS machine from the car, fiddled with it, and then said to He Fan:
"Sorry, there is no evidence that you have paid the fare, so the driver's request for you to get out of the car is a reasonable request. In view of your behavior, we will take you back to the police station for further processing!"
After saying that, without any explanation, He Fan was handcuffed directly from the passenger seat.
For a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in He Fan's eyes.
"snort!"
If He Fan wanted to, he could easily break free from this control, but he did not do so, and instead allowed the handcuffs to be cuffed on his hands.
There is no doubt that there is definitely something wrong with the POS machine in this car, but the money on He Fan's credit card has definitely been transferred out.
He Fan didn¡¯t believe that these white police officers didn¡¯t know what was going on. Since they were so unreasonable, they resorted to tricks on themselves. It was impossible that there wasn¡¯t something going on between the white police officers and these taxi drivers!
¡°Officer, can I make a call?¡±
He Fan said this calmly, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
It was the number engraved on the back of the American Express Centurion card that Lin Qing gave him. No matter where he was in the world, he could dial it and get through immediately.
¡°Get me a lawyer!¡±
He Fan¡¯s calm voice sounded in the carriage.
The two white police officers looked at He Fan indifferently, and He Fan continued to call. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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