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Chapter 11 Conflict

The burnt smell was quickly perceived by Zorro's sense of smell, which should be the short circuit of the equipment in the component box burned.

Li Weili had already picked up a test pen, opened the component box with a panic look, and began to check it.

"I understand some machinery a little, do you need help?" Zorro stood up from the seat and walked to Li Weili.

“No need.”

Li Weili glanced at Zorro with a bad expression, and used an electric pen to penetrate the wire connection ports, trying to find out where the fault was located.

Soon, her frown frowns deeper, and her murderous eyes shot towards Zorro, "The circuit board in the main control board is burned, what have you done?"

"I didn't understand what you mean."

Zorro quickly denied it, spread his hands, and then said in the tone of this world, "Doctor Li, please don't slander a good person. I've been sitting here forever and did nothing."

His predecessor learned some questions about mechanical aspects. The main controller is the most expensive component in the entire instrument, and burning the circuit board of the main controller is almost equivalent to breaking the most expensive component.

This matter is definitely related to his extraordinary special nature, but he will never admit this because he does not have the financial strength to bear the loss.

No, maybe the gun can do it, but he won't be stupid enough to use that thing to make up for Li Weili's losses.

"Are you kidding?

The machine has been running well, and after only ten minutes of checking, there was a problem. There must be a jammer or other items on your body, causing the system to be short-circuited. Take off your clothes and check it for me." Li Weili stared at Zorro, just like she wanted to see through his whole body.

"No." Zorro refused decisively.

Sure enough, women in any world are unreasonable. However, the gun is on their body and it is impossible for the other party to search.

"Sure enough, there's something wrong with it."

Li Weili said, "It takes at least 150 livres to change a master controller. If the suspicion cannot be removed, you must bear the loss."

"This has nothing to do with me. And the main controller you used should be the shopping mall in the french market. The only thing that was burned was the circuit board, and the value was only 20% at most." Zorro frowned.

"It seems that you are quite sensible, 20%... thirty livres... I have to lose a little, but I can barely accept it."

"I don't have money, but I can pay a part of it." Zorro finally felt that he was in a disadvantage and tried to communicate with the other party.

"How many?"

“10 Rift.”

Zorro hesitated that this was the limit he could provide, and it had already made him extremely painful.

"hehe."

Li Weili was furious and took out her cell phone and made a call.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zorro wanted to leave, but the elevator had to face recognition or enter password instructions, which made him unable to take the ride.

The situation was in a stalemate.

Soon, two people entered the basement through the elevator.

One of them was a gangster with pink cockscomb hairstyle. He was thin and walked out with an iron stick in his hand and slanted his shoulders.

Another one is a young man with a relatively strong figure, but he looks old and has a black pattern of "dragon" tattooed on his arms.

"Doctor Li, you're fast enough!"

The cock-comb-headed gangster smiled at Li Weili, then looked up and down at Zorro with fierce eyes, "It's you guy who's doing something wrong here?"

Zorro felt a little bitter in his heart. He could roughly understand why Mrs. Olivi used danger to summarize the Kabuki District.

"This kid is lying to the debt. If there is no explanation, I will teach him a lesson." Li Weili held her hands, her originally cold face was blushing at this time, but she did not let the two young men take action immediately.

Jimcomt gangster said, "Don't worry, Dr. Li, wrap it up with me."

"This matter has nothing to do with me, and I have tried to communicate, but Dr. Lee did not adopt my solution." Zorro faced the three of them and lowered his voice, "Maybe..."

"A circuit board with a second-hand market value of nearly 40 livres, if you take 10 livres, you want to fool me?" Li Weili raised her eyebrows upwards and interrupted Zorro.

Originally, she thought everyone took a step back and scored 55 points, which was her bottom line, but Zorro's insulting price-performance code made her furious instantly.

"Hmm? Is this happening?" The strong young man raised his tone and took a step forward, with a domineering momentum.

"Just beat him up." The little gangster from Jimcom seemed to be a little impatient to wait, and directly lifted the metal mace and walked forward, as if he wanted to do something.

But when he walked forward, he caught Zoro's shaking barrel from his pocket, his feet, which had been inclined to move forward, quickly took two steps back, and said in shock,

"gun!?"

Zorro really doesn't want to expose this unless necessary, but he sensed the danger from the cockscomb gangster. This guy may not show mercy when he started.

The root of this is because he is too poor. Everyone is actually a victim of this matter, and it is indeed a bit unreasonable to pat his butt and leave. So Zorro wanted to sit down and reconcile, but maybe those medical equipment can be used as collateral and it will be worth a few dollars.

But since this cockscomb gangster wants to take action, he can only be forced to take it out and defend himself.

Hearing this sensitive word, the young man in charge of the strong step back, looked at Zoro with some fear, and set a distance away from the latter.

"Now, can we sit down and have a good talk?" Zorro's blue eyes stared at Li Weili, causing the latter's rapid breathing to be slightly confused due to the conflict.

But Li Weili quickly recovered from a brief shock. There were patrolling guards nearby. During the day, shooting on the crowded Paogen Street was like seeking death.

She tried to calm her tone and calmly

"Can."

Returning back to the first floor, the cocks-comb-headed gangster left Weili's clinic directly, while the strong young man stayed with him.

The three of them walked into the iron gatehouse on the first floor.

"Click."

Li Weili pressed her hand on a mechanical button, and the room was instantly bright.

This is an office.

There are wooden cabinets in the corner and a computer next to it monitor the situation in the clinic.

There is a rectangular hospitality table on one side near the street, with a piece of peeled off and wooden chairs placed on all sides.

"Sit down."

Li Weili called Zorro and another strong young man to sit down, took out three tea cups from the wooden cabinet, and poured hot water into them.

Zorro had a gun and wanted to leave and forced him to leave here. No one dared to stop him, but based on various inferences, he seemed to want to discuss this matter.

After doing all this, Li Weili asked,

“What’s the name?”

"Zorro."

Li Weili asked tentatively, "Well... Zorro, how much does this Arif pistol cost?"

"I got this gun by accident."

Zorro said, he probably understood what the other party wanted to express.
Chapter completed!
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