Chapter 197: The surging feelings of the group, the collective helplessness to go to the office

Author: Biantang Wushi

Chapter 197: The surging feelings of the group, the collective helplessness to go to the office

He rushed over with a "huh", pointed at the driver, and said, "You must explain it clearly today and give us an explanation, what's going on, otherwise we will go to the police station to explain it clearly."

A young man sitting on his right was so quick-witted. A white shadow flashed by. When he looked again, he had already rushed to the main driver's position and pulled down the car key with a "splash". The driver wanted to stop him, but he hid directly behind the big man. The big man stopped the driver and asked him to explain quickly.

The driver's tears were almost falling, and he choked with a grievance and said, "You are too bullying people, why am I just a robber? On Sunday, the traffic police went out to patrol a lot, and set up posts and checkpoints everywhere. They also wanted to make some money. It was not easy for us to make some money. They got up at 4 am and worked until 11 and 2 pm. Not to make more money, but they did this, but they just overloaded it. As long as they were caught, they were at least 200 yuan, but they still called minibus if they were not overloaded? Why are they detoured? They avoided the police and avoided two levels?

Listening to the driver's sob, the big guys slowly fell silent like a deflated ball. It was not easy to put their heart in it. They all came to Guangdong to make a living by sacrificing their families and leaving their business. No matter how they said that they would not have done this. They ran on this line all year round. Besides, the driver was slapped hard by the criminal with the back of the knife, and we all saw it.

But let it go, everyone was robbed. Several people just received their salary and were ready to see their families. They were so confused that they could not be willing to do it. But there are still people who are reluctant to give up. Thinking about it, it is human nature. Everyone dares to fight with the gangster holding a steel knife. It is okay to do it with the driver, and they are all very brave. Hahaha, in fact, people are like this. They bully the weak and are afraid of the strong, and they pick up the soft and pick up the soft.

The child selling tickets at the door was at most 17 or 8 years old. He was already crying when he squatted at the door. This was the case, and it was not a solution to keep it stiff. I stood up and waved my hand to make everyone quiet. I said, brothers, brothers, can you listen to me, don’t be excited, can you all be fine?

No, we are all like this, how can we not be excited? A buddy shouted.

Yes, it's all like this, and it's been robbed. What's the use of blaming the driver at this time? He doesn't think about it. If he is a bandit, it's not robbed every now and then. Besides, everyone looks at his face and has been beaten blue. Look at it.

As I said that, I pointed to the driver's face. When everyone saw that, the driver's cheekbones were indeed covered with blueness and swollen.

The big man shook his head and said unwillingly, "Let's do this, let's go to the Public Security Bureau to report the case. Driver, you can take us there, right?" Let's go to the Zhenlong Public Security Bureau in front.

Everyone agreed, yes, yes, yes, go to the Public Security Bureau now.

The driver was temporarily freed from danger and was very nervous just now. It was not until this time that he suddenly felt the pain on his face. He reached out to rub his face, and asked for the car keys back from the guy who pulled the keys, and drove the car to the Zhenlong Town Police Station.

When we met the police, we felt like we were back to our parents' home, and we had found our relatives.

Comrade Police, do you know, that gangster is so arrogant and hateful. This bright world is so bright that he dares to rob.

The salary I received yesterday was to be remitted to my family, but I was robbed. What should I do?

Comrades police, you must make the decision for us.

Leader, it’s not easy for us. We worked hard and saved money. How many months would we have to save 1,000 yuan? My mother is still waiting for this to see a doctor, and her children’s tuition fees are still counting on these.

For a moment, I talked and chatted, chattering, telling the police about the incident, and some people may have a special desire to show off and rarely deal with the police. This is a rare opportunity, I kept pushing others there, trying my best to move forward, and shouting loudly, let me say, let me say.

After such a mess, who did the police listen to? The comrade was obviously angry. He slapped the pen on the table, and spit out something with a "pop" sound, and directly hit a buddy's shoulder and fell to the ground. He heard the comrade say annoyedly, "You guys say one by one, can you do it?" A chicken, a duck, a mess, who do I listen to? Do you want me to register?

When everyone saw the police were angry, they immediately became so scared that they became silent. In an instant, no one dared to speak out again. At the same time, they suddenly understood that we were here to call the police for help, not because we met family members or saw relatives. Although we were frightened and painful, this place was neither the place we mentioned nor the right person to talk to. We looked down at the things that the comrade vomited out. It turned out to be a piece of betel nut. No need to ask, it must be that we were too tired to work overtime last night, which was used to refresh ourselves. We were all disorganized and caused more trouble for others.

Everyone discussed it and finally agreed to the big man. He stood up with no choice but to tell the story with great emotion. Then everyone added the details in a very regular manner. The policeman stuffed a piece of betel nut into his mouth, chewing it while writing and drawing on the notebook, and finally asked twice, "Is there anyone else to add it?"

Everyone looked at each other and thought, this matter is very simple. Didn’t the big man say it clearly just now? You don’t look very good at your temper. Forget it, let’s just do it.

Seeing that no one responded, the policeman pushed the notebook forward and pointed to the big guy just now and said, "Look carefully, let them take a look together after reading it. If there is no problem, sign the name below."

The big man hurriedly picked up the interrogation records, and we gathered together, beloved, it was a terrible sight! What's the situation? The words were written in a sloppy manner, elegant and elegant manner, without any rules. One arm on this side and one leg on the other side were like a ghost drawing talisman. To put it bluntly, it was no different from being scratched by a chicken, and it was even worse than William.
Chapter completed!