Agriculture Maniac

Chapter 85 Car Repair
Village Chief Huang, who took something from the trunk of the AMG Mercedes-Benz, looked like he had completed his transformation into a Saiyan.

Although he has no combat skills, his firepower is supreme.

The ruthless guys on the third and fourth floors never expected that their target was even more ruthless than themselves.

He hurried downstairs, intending to catch Yu Yang before Village Chief Huang entered the hall.

However, as soon as I reached the stairwell on the first floor, I was greeted by wooden-handled iron hammers one after another...

……

South gate of Dongyue Scenic Area, on the rooftop of Tianwaiqiao Restaurant.

Looking down from a high place, Sun Xiang, his personal secretary, and the man chewing betel nut were looking to the south. When they heard the sound of bombs being set off in the distance, they suddenly felt something was wrong.

They hurried downstairs, got into their cars, and fled.

……

City police.

"My name is Huang Ganchen, the person in charge of Shiliying."

The city police chief had heard the name.

Because of the Battle of Xiaohu Town, the city police were also transferred there.

Later, when discussing the replacement of the management of Shiliying, several local leaders in the city jointly proposed that Huang Ganchen, an honest man, be the village head.

The question is, is this an honest person?
"Where do these things come from?"

"The village militia, the deputy village chief led the team out for training a few days ago, and he wanted to save face, so he borrowed the Tiger Head Benz from Yu Yang. After he came back, as you know, there was chaos in the Shili Camp, and the wheels were often lost, so the deputy village chief locked the Tiger Head Benz and these things in the warehouse.

Today we heard that Old Dong had passed away, so our fellow villagers rushed to attend the funeral and forgot that we had some things in the trunk.

Fortunately I brought these things. I didn't expect your city to be more chaotic than our Shiliying."

"Huang Ganchen, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

"I almost died, and my legs are still shaking now." Old Huang said, pointing to his pants that had just been wet after he sat down, "I peed all over."

The city police chief didn't expect Lao Huang to do this. He smelled the urine smell gradually filling the air and said, "You are a manager after all!"

"What's wrong with management? Management is also afraid of death. Light me a cigarette and let me calm down."

"..."

A little bit.

"Who said the old boss is dead?"

"His personal secretary called me. As you know, the old boss was in charge of the Shiliying project. If the old boss died, we would be in big trouble. So I didn't think much about it and rushed to the Dongyue Hospital that the other party mentioned. Fortunately, I served in the army for a few years and realized that something was wrong. I fought back immediately and protected the major shareholder of a local multi-million-dollar enterprise."

The city police chief didn't hear what was said next, all he could think of was 'Boss's secretary said Boss is dead'.

Although Mr. Dong's secretary used this excuse to trick Huang Ganchen and Yu Yang into going to Dongyue Hospital, Mr. Dong has not shown up for ten days.

According to the unspoken rules, if it exceeds seven days...

"Old Huang, are you sure that Old Dong... is dead?"

"I guess it's because the old boss is in charge of the Shiliying project. As long as he's alive, no one dares to touch Yu Yang. Now they're using real weapons..."

After saying this, Township Chief Huang gloated, "We in Shiliying are having a hard time, and you in the city are having an even harder time!"

Isn’t it true? Once the boss dies, chaos will probably break out.

No wonder that person promoted a group of people overnight, and all of them were selected from Pingdong County.

The city police chief no longer cared about Huang Ganchen and hurried out of the interrogation room.

The assistant quickly followed, "Leader, how do we handle this?"

"Let it go."

"Let go?"

"If you don't let go, are you waiting for him to make a big deal?"

"Why make such a fuss?"

"Now that the boss is dead, Shiliying's industry has lost its protection. Shiliying can only make a big fuss to attract the attention of the higher-ups. Shiliying's industry has great potential, and there will definitely be someone willing to take over. Then Shiliying will have a new support."

"Leader, this is a good thing!"

"Are you stupid? What should we do if he makes a big deal out of it? Will our superiors question whether we are doing our job well?"

"..."

"Use your brain more in the future. These people are very cunning."

As soon as the city police chief finished speaking, he saw Huang Ganchen starting to take off his clothes and shouting that he was going to beat someone up.

"Fuck, drive him away! No, carry him out!"

Yu Yang was not interrogated.

Because he is a victim.

Not only was the person almost killed, but the AMG Mercedes-Benz worth 600 million yuan also had two bullet holes.

Well, it's worth 600 million.

Because on January 99, 1, Mercedes-Benz acquired AMG and launched high-performance luxury cars.

For example, the AMG Butterfly Benz, which is based on the Butterfly Benz S600, is priced at 480 million.

The AMG Mercedes-Benz with the W140 chassis has seen its valuation soar as it is out of print and its styling is more in line with domestic aesthetics.

Unfortunately, the previous AMG was a custom car, and few people knew about it in China. Even those who knew about it, after placing an order and receiving the goods, saw that AMG was made by other brands of cars, not the original Mercedes-Benz factory, and thought it was an assembled car or a modified car, and they canceled their orders or breached the contract. At present, there should be no more than 10 AMGs in China.

This also means that AMG spare parts need to be shipped from AMG headquarters and installed by Mercedes-Benz officials.

The overall repair price is far higher than that of the ordinary version of the Mercedes-Benz.

After Yu Yang finished recording his statement, he looked at the two holes on the roof of the car with a painful look, as well as the official price quoted by Mercedes-Benz for replacement and repair of up to 16 yuan.

"Can't be repaired?"

Mercedes-Benz official service staff: "Sheet metal repair requires the entire car to be painted. Your paint is more expensive than replacing the roof."

"No need to repair it, go back and open the skylight."

The Mercedes-Benz official service staff was slightly stunned. "Mr. Yu, if you modify it without permission, we will no longer provide you with warranty services in the future."

"I haven't seen you provide me with warranty for these two holes."

“This is a human factor.”

"Please show me the evidence."

"You have a bullet hole."

"What do you mean, my top-of-the-line luxury car was shot at? Isn't the security in Tai City too bad? It can't even catch up with the Ten Mile Camp."

"No, Mr. Yu, that's not what I meant."

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore, let's go."

In fact, the valuation of AMG has risen, and Yu Yang originally planned to sell it as planned, at a fixed price of 600 million, so there must be someone who wants it.

Then add some money and replace it with a top-of-the-line silver spike, which is a dung fork.

But after rushing from Shiliying to Tai City and experiencing the roar of F1, as well as the performance of AMG's V12 engine and the stable cabin design of Mercedes-Benz, Yu Yang doubted that the Silver Thorn could not outrun the AMG Mercedes-Benz.

The situation at home is so dangerous, running fast or running slow may result in two different fates.

And today's experience made Yu Yang realize that the current era is different from another time and space.

If you don't cherish your life, you will really die.

'It seems that when I return, I will not only add a skylight, but also try to use the DIY blacksmith shop to make some bulletproof metal sheets to replace it.'

'Anyway, the power of the AMG is comparable to that of a light tank, enough to carry bulletproof equipment.'

Yu Yang drove back to the city police station himself and saw from afar that Village Chief Huang had changed his clothes and was squatting outside the gate smoking.

"Why are you here?"

"Kicked out."

"What kind of operation is this?"

"They say I'm old and disrespectful, but I'm not even 50!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Yang looked at Lao Huang.

People in the countryside these days all look a little old, perhaps because they have worked too hard, perhaps because they don't eat well, or perhaps because they have to fight illnesses.

Around the age of fifty, he starts to look a bit like an old man, similar to being in his seventies or eighties in another time and space.

"Old Han is delivering food to a restaurant in Beijing. He will also go to the Northeast. I will ask him to bring you a whole century-old ginseng from Changbai Mountain for nourishment."

"I don't need to make up for it."

"Today we all rely on you to hold the place together. Otherwise, the three of us brothers would have to stay here to give you a hand so that we can continue to shine in the future."

"Yeah, it seems like I really need to fix it. Also, let's go back and put a 40-degree fire in the trunk."

"what is that?"

"Look, you suffered for not being a soldier, didn't you?"

"..."

We chatted all the way and arrived at the city compound.

The mayor's secretary was just about to go out.

Yu Yang communicated with the other party for a few words and found that the news of his attack had not been reported yet.

The city manager's secretary is still more concerned about the price of vegetables in Beijing.

"Don't worry, the first batch of vegetables has been delivered. I guess the leaders there will no longer pay attention to the car rollover incident on Route 385." Yu Yang did not say that he would sell vegetables at the leader's residence to avoid the secretary asking for the 2 million loan back.

"I wonder if Boss Yu will come this time?"

"Passing by by chance."

Yu Yang observed the man's expression and knew that Old Dong was not dead.

Otherwise, the city compound would have been busy a long time ago.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye to the general manager's secretary, and then got back into the car.

"We need to sort out this series of events, otherwise it will be a mystery and we won't know who is causing the trouble."

The village head started the AMG Benz and thought for a long time, "I think it should be Old Sun and his son."

"Old Sun was frightened by Old Dong's methods."

"Yes, it is precisely because he was frightened and afraid of retaliation that he wanted the old boss dead. What's more, his son Sun Xiang was slapped in the face by you the last time he came to Shiliying, and then his company was smashed."

"Then capture Sun Xiang and interrogate him."

(End of this chapter)