If this is photographed, it will be more difficult to communicate with public relations.

No matter how much he complained, Zhou Huan had to get off the car.

Seeing that Zhou Huan had gotten off the bus, Zheng Bingyang of course got off the bus too.

Although it was only ninety o'clock on the road, the sun was already high and the sun was so hot.

"Officer Choi, are you okay?"

Su Zhixiao stood aside, holding a 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 little longer, I'll see what's going on?"

How long have you been watching this?

Of course, this is definitely not so straightforward.

"Well, Officer Cui, if it really doesn't work, let's take a taxi.

This car is for someone from the bureau to drive it to repair it."

Cui Xingran actually wanted to quit his job, so he specialized in his skills and did not know anything about repairing cars.

I looked at it for so long, but I didn't see anything anyway.

I just couldn't hold my face, so...

“Okay.”

As soon as he raised his head, a living person stood beside him. Cui Xingran was shocked:

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Jiyan walked around from the side. As for Su Zhixiao, he kept looking at the front cover of the car, so naturally he didn't pay attention to the side.

The man looked at the car and asked, "What's going on?"

Cui Xingran straightened up and explained:

"I don't know what happened, but the engine was turned off shortly after it was opened, and then it couldn't be activated."

Can't fire?

Fu Jiyan walked around from the side to the front of the car, glanced at the engine, circuit, etc. inside, and then began to unbutton the suit.

After all the buttons were unbuttoned, they threw them on Su Zhixiao, with an evil smile on his face:

"Officer Su, please help me get it."

Su Zhixiao pulled the corners of his mouth again and again, and he pulled it several times in a row, and the man had already bent down and lie into the front of the car.

sweat...

"Are there pliers?" The sound came out.

"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 the pliers over in two steps.

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 and glared several times.

The anticipated reaction seemed to be just looking forward to loneliness!

The man glanced at the corner of his mouth twice before he buried his head in his work.

Anyway, I don’t know how to operate it. After about two minutes, Fu Jiyan raised his head and shouted at Cui Xingran:

"Officer Choi, go up and try it."

"Ah? Is it OK?"

"have no idea!"

How do you know if you haven’t tried it?

Cui Xingran climbed into the car, inserted the key, and fired.

This fight was really ignited.

"Mr. Fu, OK."

"Okay, turn off the engine."

Forehead?

The man smiled and looked at the woman standing next to him again:

"Officer Su, tape."

Oh.

Su Zhixiao rolled his eyes, put the tool box on the ground, then squatted down and started rummaging inside.

I found a roll of tape on the bottom layer:

"Give."

Fu Jiyan didn't deliberately seduce this time, and took the tape and fell into the front of the car again.

After a while, I stood up straight:

"Are your city bureau leaders too stingy?

This car is time to be scrapped!"

Isn’t this public thing scrapped?

Even if it is really scrapped, it will have to wait until it can’t be opened or repaired properly before it can be considered!
Chapter completed!