Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 445 - 444: Breaking the Rules at the Foot of Mount Changbai! (Third Update)_1

Chapter 445: Chapter 444: Breaking the Rules at the Foot of Mount Changbai! (Third Update)_1

Ren Feifan also got out of the car and after a brief look at the tire and nail on the ground, he had a good guess of what had happened.

It seemed like someone had deliberately caused this mishap.

There was a spare tire in the Land Rover, but right now as two tires had been punctured, they have to urgently find a place to repair them. If they stayed too long in a place like this, it could turn troublesome.

Jiang Xinying started looking around and quickly spotted an abandoned cement building not far away. There were four characters written on the wall: Tire Repair.

"Thankfully there’s a tire repair shop ahead, let’s go check it out." Jiang Xinying said.

Her only hope was that the nails hadn’t been planted by this particular repair shop, otherwise... well...

Everybody knew that over the years, many car repair shops seeking to increase profit, or illegal vendors operating nearby, would resort to all kinds of dirty tricks to cause problems for passing cars.

For instance, stuffing plastic in car exhausts, or scattering nails on roads.

"Ren Feifan, help me push the car from behind." That was all Jiang Xinying could resort to saying.

In any case, without evidence, she felt helpless and could do nothing. The important thing was to get the car fixed fast.

Ren Feifan reluctantly nodded his head, got off the car and with a slight push, the car started moving.

At first, Jiang Xinying didn’t think much of it but when the car started to move faster and faster, she was startled. The car was almost moving at the speed of normal driving.

She looked at Ren Feifan through the rear view mirror. He didn’t seem to be exerting much force at all.

This was outright strange? Could this be a supernatural event?

Soon, the Land Rover pulled up smoothly at the doorstep of the repair shop. A young man with a cigarette hanging from his mouth approached them as soon as they stopped, "Hey lady, what seems to be the problem with the car?" he asked when seeing the attractive female driver.

Jiang Xinying pointed at a spot some two hundred meters away, furiously stating, "Whatever asshole dropped nails back there is the problem; my front tire’s blown out. Check it out quickly, I’m running out of time."

"Ok."

The young man threw away his cigarette and turned to shout into the shop, "We got a customer, get to work!"

Two bald men wearing tattoos on their arms walked out of the shop. Jiang Xinying thought they didn’t look like people who repaired cars.

On the other hand, seeing them skillfully use their tools and jack up the car to remove the tire reassured her.

"You two can go wait inside. There are sofas, beverages, and air conditioning," the young man chuckled and directed them inside.

Jiang Xinying and Ren Feifan exchanged a glance, then nodded and went inside.

Although it was a repair shop, it did have a decently maintained customer lounge.

After a few minutes, the young man returned rubbing his hands, "Miss, you need to pay us first; it’s the rule."

Jiang Xinying was stunned. This rule was new to her. In all her years of driving, when had she heard of such a rule?

She looked somewhat displeased, "What sort of rules are these? Repair shops all over the country only ask for payment after the repair is done. What if the repair isn’t satisfactory, then what?"

The young man scoffed, "I don’t know about other places but here at the foot of Mount Changbai, this is the rule. If we don’t collect payment up-front, I’ll worry about you knuckleheads messing around and taking hours to finish the job."

"Are you threatening me?" Jiang Xinying looked cooler at the threat.

"No threats, it’s just business."

Jiang Xinying clenched her teeth, "Alright. How much? Consider me played!"

The young man held up a finger.

Jiang Xinying nodded and pulled out two notes from her purse, "Make it quick, there’s an extra hundred for you."

However, the young man didn’t take the money, and awkwardly said, "Miss, you got it wrong. It’s not hundred, it’s ten thousand!"

Ren Feifan who had been standing by, could not bear to hear any more, "Ten thousand to fix two tires, are you kidding me? This is a downright rip-off!"

Jiang Xinying outraged, retorted at the young man, "Ten thousand! Why don’t you just rob me!"

"We’re honest people doing honest work," the young man chuckled, waiting for the money.

Jiang Xinying was fuming but too tired to argue more; she directly took out a stack of cash from her bag and tossed it at him, "Here’s your ten thousand. I give you another ten minutes."

But the young man, rather than leaving, continued awkwardly, "Miss, you’re short another ten thousand..."

"What! Are you kidding me? Is that some kind of jest! Did you think that I was easy to bully, adding another ten thousand!" Jiang Xinying exploded.

Her chest heaved tremendously.

"Ten thousand per tire. There’s no mistake, as you have two tires." The young man explained earnestly.

"Don’t be unreasonable with your demands while doing business!" Jiang Xinying warned him chillingly.

"This isn’t being unreasonable, its a small business." The young man replied.

Jiang Xinying gave the young man a stern look, pulled out another stack of cash and tossed it over, "Twenty thousand. I hope you live to spend it."

Jiang Xinying had already made up her mind. Just give them the money for now, fix the car first and retrieve the money later.

Somethings require unconventional solutions.

Ren Feifan watched Jiang Xinying pulling out one stack of cash after another. It was clear that her background was not ordinary, at least she seemed quite affluent.

The young man collected the cash and smirked before leaving.

About ten minutes later, the young man returned with a wrench in his hands.

"So?" Jiang Xinying asked.

"All done," he answered.

Jiang Xinying nodded and headed towards the Land Rover only to find the gate of the repair shop closed and a few shirtless men gathered around.

"What’s the meaning of this? Is the money not enough?" Jiang Xinying asked, her face paled.

These people had come for her. Although she had spent some time in the military and could easily overpower three men, there were seven or eight men here. She doubted if she could endure even one punch from each.

As for Ren Feifan standing next to her, she didn’t expect any help. As long as he didn’t get in the way, that would be sufficient.

"Well... lady, we fixed your car, you see. But don’t you think you need some fixing too? Especially down there, bet you’re stifling? "

The young man stepped into the crowd, lit a cigarette and let his eyes unabashedly scan over the woman in front of him.

This girl really had a smoking body.

They did repair cars, but they also had quite a number of criminal records; murderers, sexual offenders, thieves.

Usually, if they met men, they would only cheat them but if they met women, they would never let it go.

When she heard the man’s insulting words, Jiang Xinying’s demeanor turned icy. She handed her bag to Ren Feifan and instructed, "Keep an eye on my bag."