So, Mu thousand pigeons put their mouths together to the gap and said, "just now he told me that it was concave."
Hearing the speech, Jian Zheng's eyes were more serious. Leng Sheng said to mufang, "I think this is a deliberate porcelain touch."
Mu Fang grinned and said, "I think it's like this. It can't be private."
The owner of the car was worried, as if he had been exposed. He strongly denied: "I didn't deliberately touch the porcelain. It was the woman who hit me. She just admitted."
With Jane Zheng, mu qiange's courage grew up again and turned back to the little pepper who was not easy to bully. She hummed, "it's not that you cursed and smashed the car just now. I was frightened by you and lost my judgment."
BMW owners cry when they hear it. Why are these rich people so stingy.
So the BMW owner gave in and said, "well, 20000."
Twenty thousand is OK, and there is no loss.
Mu Fang smiled and said, "Yo, you've changed fast enough. You've dropped from 50000 to 20000 at once. This difference!"
At this time, the people from the insurance company also arrived, but ouyangye stopped them: "go back and touch the porcelain maliciously. If you don't take the insurance, you won't finish with him."
As soon as the insurer heard it, he left happily. There is such a good thing. These two cars are not ordinary cars, and the reimbursement of insurance is also a large amount.
BMW's main idea was that the people from the insurance company came and went. Only then did it understand that the woman in the car had called the insurance company long ago and lied to him that her friend came to give money. Her friend didn't come to give money. It was obvious that she came to repair him.
The BMW owner's eyes turned, and his arrogance was not so arrogant. He flattered and said, "you are not poor money at first sight, and you don't care about my 20000 yuan. My car is really damaged, and you always have to repair it."
"We don't need your 20000 yuan, which doesn't mean you can be easily trapped." Jian Zheng said in a deep voice.
"Oh, brother, can you let go first? My hand is almost crushed by you." the BMW owner grinned.
Jian Zheng remained motionless. Ouyangye held his active wrist with both hands and smiled like hell: "he sent his hand, I'll come?"
The BMW owner shook his head again and again: "no, No."
Are you kidding? This man looks stronger than the one who pinched his wrist. When he pinched him, his bones kept growing.
Mu Fang smiled more ruffian when he heard the speech: "Hey! Don't say, this boy still has some eyesight."
"Do you still want the 20000 compensation?" Jian Zheng asked.
BMW owners know that these people are not easy to mess with, but it's true that his car was hit. They can reason everywhere.
Measured, he asked, "is it more than 20000? Or... 10000?"
Ouyang Ye shook his head and whispered to mufang, "this fool is really not good. Simplified administration has given him a chance again and again."
Mu Fang smiled and said, "he wants to die. Who can stop him?"
"It's not a matter of money now. I suspect you touch porcelain maliciously. Let's go through the legal process." Jane Zheng raised his eyebrow and his eyes were full of ferocity.
The BMW owner panicked: "what touch porcelain! I said it wasn't touch porcelain. The lady just admitted that she hit me. Why did she become touch porcelain?"
Jian Zheng sneered: "I can't listen to your one-sided words. There is monitoring here. If we transfer the monitoring out, we'll know if you touch porcelain."
The BMW owner was happy: "don't tease me, brother. I don't know if there is monitoring here? There is no monitoring here at all."
With surveillance, can he still choose here?
He specially picked female drivers and found a slightly higher grade car. He could get some money every day.
Can he be stupid enough to find a place with surveillance?
Jane Zheng's black eyes flashed, and the BMW driver realized that he had said something wrong. Isn't this a confession!
"Just admit that it was a malicious touch of porcelain." Jian Zheng sneered and let go of his wrist.
Seeing that the three are really hard to mess with, the BMW owner said, "forget it, I don't want the money. I'm unlucky. I'll repair the car myself."
At this time, mufang said, "you're done with that?! you're addicted to playing with a big knife in front of me?! you've refitted your old car into a BMW X7, and I don't know you? It's bad luck to cheat someone into that aunt's nipple. It's even worse for you to meet us!"
Finally, mufang pointed to Mu qiange in the car and said, if Mu qiange's identity was not inconvenient to show his face, could this boy have a chance to be arrogant?
The boy was unlucky to meet someone behind the porcelain. Even if Mu qiange himself was inconvenient to show up, can he steal money from JianZheng?
The owner of BMW panicked when he heard that his car was refitted?!
He personally admitted it. It's over.
However, it's not over at all. Jian Zheng took out his mobile phone and pressed the content just recorded.
After the broadcast, Jane said, "do you want more money?"
"No, No." BMW owners wipe sweat.
He has done so many times and met such a difficult for the first time.
Jane Zheng put away the phone with a cold face and said to the Muqian pigeon in the car, "sit in the co pilot."
Mu qiange stepped directly from the driver's seat to the co pilot in the car and pressed the door open button.
Jian Zheng said to mufang, "don't you have a repair shop? You've given the car and people to you. Do whatever you want. I'll take her home first."
Mufang asked, "Why me? I have to pick up my Lulu to see a movie later."
Ouyang wild luck disaster gloat: "who makes you curious? Follow me to see the excitement."
Jane Zheng looked at mufang with a pair of serious eyes. The latter immediately compromised: "OK, OK, you go to the hero to save the United States, and I'll deal with the aftermath."
Jane Zheng got on the bus and looked at thousands of pigeons. The car was too dark and didn't see anything. He asked, "are you frightened?"
Mu qiange shook his head: "no, it's all right."
There was, but she was relieved to see him coming.
"Take you home," Jian Zheng said, starting the car and slowly driving into the traffic.
After Jian Zheng left, ouyangye yawned: "I also left. I didn't sleep well yesterday. I have to sleep a little today."
Mu Fang listened and was angry: "lying in the trough! Are you going too?!"
Ouyangye patted him on the shoulder: "I believe you can handle it well. Be a little measured. Don't scare people. Just teach a lesson."
"Roll!" mufang kicked impatiently, but ouyangye's skill was no worse than him. Naturally, he wouldn't be kicked by him.
When she arrived downstairs at mu qiange's house, Jane Zheng parked her car in the parking space and they got off together.
Mu qiange asked, "your car is still on the roadside. What should I do?"
"It's all right. Ouyangye will send someone to drive me back."
Standing under the street lamp, Jian Zheng saw a redness and swelling on the forehead of Muqian pigeon and couldn't help frowning: "didn't you say you weren't hurt?!"
Mu thousand pigeons asked, "am I hurt?"
She had no idea she was hurt.
Jane Zheng frowned and touched her forehead.