Chapter 199: Helpless, come up with an idea to cut off your tail and seek life

Author: Biantang Wushi

Chapter 199: Helpless, come up with an idea to cut off your tail and seek life

Since this most confident path has been blocked, why not call Lindao Company? But then I thought again, no, Weijie may be in the office, but is it useful to find him? Apart from knowing the Rose Garden, he probably can't even figure out Longgang. Not to mention that he may not be willing to take on this trouble, even if he is willing to help me, he will have no choice. Otherwise, he will not be able to find him when he wants to find a colleague. First of all, he will not be able to find it for me 100%. Secondly, he may not be able to find it if he really wants to find it.

Then let him pick me up, hahaha, let's forget it, the possibility is basically zero. It's dozens of miles away from Longgang, and he's running so far alone. I think he doesn't even have the courage to do that. Another reason why I didn't fight was that I was afraid of the same result as Chengxian Company just now, because Weijie might not be in the office, and he might be staying in the dormitory and not coming, or he might have gone out.

Looking for William, this is more reliable, and he has a cell phone, but I just wrote his cell phone number in the notebook and didn't put it in my mind. Alas, I beat my head hard and regretted it. Why didn't I memorize William's cell phone number? It's okay, who told you to save trouble? Now it's time to use it, but I can't remember it. It's a tragic lesson.

I squatted in the lobby of the public security bureau, at a loss, and I didn't know where to go, nor did I not leave. Since the police ignored us, what's the point of staying here? I stood up, chatted with a few people in the same car around me, and asked about their situation. After statistics from the police, there were about 20 of them, and some friends came to pick them up, and the remaining 20 were unable to contact friends, and no one knew what to do next.

I was so worried that I didn't know what to do, but when I saw everyone looking embarrassed, there was a word of whispering with sorrow, and suddenly I thought about it. Since there were so many friends, it would be easy to deal with. I called those who had no one to answer and said, "Everyone, we don't have the money to take the bus, right?"

yes.

Yes.

I can't find anyone

I continued, I saw that I had to ask the driver to take us for another ride. When we arrived at the place we should get off the bus before, we were going to get off where we were going to buy tickets, and we would get off where we would get off later. Then we went down and each one looked for our own mother and figured out a solution. What about it? We can't just stay here, wait for them to catch people and pay back the money. Is this possible?

After hearing this, everyone said repeatedly, OK, OK, or, if you go and talk to the driver, you just don’t know if he will agree?

He had to agree, and if he didn't agree, he had to agree. Let's go and find him together. If he didn't agree, we can't spare him easily. When I heard that these people actually asked me to find the driver by myself, how could that be possible? I quickly picked up the fire.

One of them also said angrily, yes, right, if this happens, we blame us for being unlucky, but the driver cannot push the problem completely as soon as he touches his lips. He is also responsible. No matter what, he often runs this route, so he should have a basic judgment and alertness. He just put these people up and snatch us cleanly. How can that be done?

Yes, yes, he must send us to his destination, otherwise he will not be able to finish it.

When I saw that the temperature was almost done, okay, let's go. Then I took these dozen people to the yard outside and found the driver squatting in the corner of the wall smoking. He surrounded him in a flash. When the driver saw so many people surrounding him, he was so scared that he stood up and looked at us in horror.

I hurried forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Driver, don't be afraid, we have no other intentions, we just want to talk to you."

OK. OK, what to talk about?

Look, we all bought tickets in full, either to find friends or relatives, who knew that we had encountered such an unlucky thing. Logically speaking, since we got on your car and something happened in your car, you should be responsible to us, right?

How can I be responsible?

I think you must have taken a long-distance bus from Shenzhen to Guangzhou? Is there a dollar when buying a ticket, which means that as long as something happens in the car, the transportation company will be responsible?

Yes, this brother is right.

Yes, as long as you buy a ticket and get on the bus, of course you should be responsible.

Yes, you can't be like nothing, what should we do?

The driver stopped talking. It seemed that so many people had shocked him. I continued, but now you are also a victim, so we won’t talk about compensation. After all, you don’t want this, right?

Right, yes, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, but I don't have a penny now. Seeing that I suddenly stood on his side, the driver quickly spread his hands and said in embarrassment.

We don’t want you to pay money. Look, I bought a ticket to Zhenlong, so you have to pull me to Zhenlong, otherwise how can I borrow money from a friend? You also saw that the police here can’t play any role, but we always have to go back, we always have to solve the problem. We all discussed it and the only way for the sake of the present is to assume that nothing has happened. Which station should you pull us to? We are at, and after we arrive at the station, it has nothing to do with you. The rest is to find a way for ourselves. Everyone is safe. How about it? Are you all right?

When the people around me heard what I said, I was completely on their side, so they then shouted, yes, yes, that's it.

Driver, you have to think clearly that we are so miserable because of yours.

Driver, you have to pull us.

Damn, if someone can't get along with me, I can't get along with him.

By the way, no one should have a good time.

You are responsible for us.

The driver may think what I said makes sense, or he may be really afraid of annoying everyone. He was beaten up like he was in the car just now, and nodded quickly and said, OK, OK, let's leave later.

OK, since you agree, then go and tell the police. We are all in a hurry.

The driver agreed and went to find the police. After a while, the driver hurried out and asked everyone to get on the bus. After leaving the police station, he quickly arrived at the intersection of Zhenlong Road. After confirming that I was right with the driver, I quickly jumped out of the car. Before my feet landed, several motorcycle drivers came over and surrounded me tightly, asking me if I could take the bus.
Chapter completed!