Chapter 530

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The car stopped in less than three minutes.

Raegan was still agitated after the car stopped. His car was equipped with run-flat tires, which were not supposed to burst unexpectedly.

Raegan took a deep breath and went out to check the car.

On the street I had just passed was a manhole cover with sharp nails around it. It seemed like a trap set on purpose. Who would do something like that?

Fortunately, Raegan was relatively calm. A less experienced driver could have ended up rolling the car.

Just then, a woman in her sixties approached Raegan and exclaimed, “Wow, what happened? Has your tire burst?

Raegan just nodded.

The lady was quick to suggest: “You are very lucky! My son has been a mechanic for years. How about I ask you to change the tire?

Raegan found the lady's offer too enthusiastic and politely declined: "No, thank you."

Raegan planned to call a tow truck and possibly get a replacement vehicle. But time was pressing.

The lady stayed nearby, chatting about the possibility of changing Raegan's tire.

Raegan flatly refused and walked away to call for help.

When he ended the call and looked back, his car was already raised on a jack. A dirty man in his thirties was changing the tire.

Raegan approached with a serious expression and asked, "What are you doing?"

The lady responded with a smile: “Don't worry. We are just helping him change the wheel.

Raegan's expression turned into a frown. "I haven't given you permission to do that."

The lady laughed lightly. “You say you didn't ask, but we couldn't have proceeded without your approval, right?”

Raegan was speechless. He had explicitly rejected their help.

However, the man finished the job quickly.

The lady quickly said: “That's it. Everything is ready now. His car is beautiful, and we have put a top-notch tire on it, which usually costs more than ten thousand. But for you, only nine thousand eight hundred.

Raegan looked at the tire, clearly cheap and probably not worth a hundred. And they asked for nine thousand eight hundred. It was evident that this was a scam. He said, "I don't need it. Please remove it.”

The lady's attitude changed immediately and she said arrogantly: "We've already put it in. If we remove it now, it will be considered used. So who would buy it?

Raegan stood her ground. «I never requested this service. "You came forward without my consent."

The lady was implacable and replied: “Wow, you look great behind the wheel of this luxury car. Is it really worth haggling for this small amount? OK. I'll make it easier for you. Eight thousand eight hundred. What do you think?

The lady had everything planned. She purchased the cheap tires for only eighty dollars. It was poor quality and wouldn't last. She and her son wandered from place to place, avoiding any complaints once the tire wore out.

When she insisted, the lady told her: “Come on, be sensible. The work is done.

Even if the police intervene, you will end up paying. Why add more problems? Look at my son. "He's done all this work for you."

As she spoke, the lady brought her son closer to Raegan. His son, tall and muscular, towered over Raegan like a tower.

The lady subtly showed a QR code and whispered: “My son is a simple guy. Please don't bother him. He seems like a busy person. Pay and move on.”

They seemed like words of help, but they were all threats and intimidation.

Raegan asked coldly, “What if I decide not to pay?”

«Not paying? The lady's friendly façade disappeared, her voice became stern: "Well, if you don't pay, I can't be responsible for what my simple son may do..."

The tall man approached as ordered, his presence overwhelmingly clear. With saliva escaping his mouth, he murmured: "Pretty woman..." He reached out, trying to grope Raegan.

Raegan quickly dodged it. In the commotion, his phone fell and the man immediately picked it up.

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