Just when Meng Ting rushed to Liu Jun and asked about Liu Jun's relationship with Bai Mei, the two police cars from the Qingjiang Police Station that received the call had already started to move with red and blue flashes.
The police car did not sound its siren late at night. This is also a detail. I don’t know if there is such a rule that police cars can sound their sirens late at night. Anyway, Liu Jun has seen police cars with sirens roaring past on the road late at night.
Liu Jun faced Mengting's questioning and had no way of answering. Saying that he and Baimei were lovers would hurt Mengting's heart and expose his relationship with Mengting prematurely. That was not the result Baimei wanted; saying that he and Baimei had no relationship
What kind of special relationship would break Bai Mei's heart? I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to deceive Meng Ting. After thinking about it, he could only respond with silence, letting Meng Ting's eyes roll with tears.
Chen Erlin saw clearly and saw that the police car had already started moving. It was a good time to rescue the siege. He stepped forward and opened the back seat door of the BMW and greeted Liu Jun in a false voice. "Brother Jun, the police car has started moving. Let's go." Then he smiled at Mengting.
He said, "Sister-in-law, we and Amei are both good friends, it's nothing."
Hearing that Chen Erlin still called her sister-in-law, and Chen Erlin said that they and Bai Mei were just good friends, Mengting suddenly felt a long-lost feeling, and instantly understood a lot. Today was the first time she got close to Liu Jun, and before her, Bai Mei
We are already familiar with Liu Jun, so what's the point of asking Liu Jun in front of Liu Jun's brothers? She and Bai Mei are good friends first, how good they are, and what happened in the past has nothing to do with her.
Huh? Love is right in front of you, right? Everyone has the right to love and be loved, and everyone has the right to choose whether to love or not. Why should she worry so much?
Fortunately, Liu Jun didn't say anything nonsense. Meng Ting suddenly realized that no matter what the relationship between Liu Jun and Bai Mei was, everyone has love. Now she really hoped that Liu Jun would not say anything, and that love would be covered by clouds and mist.
,Hazy is a kind of beauty, isn’t it?
Mengting, who had passed this spiritual hurdle, burst into tears and smiled. She took out a piece of tissue paper from her handbag and wiped her eyes, dried her tears, and put the tissue paper back into her bag. She had received a good education since she was a child.
The habit of throwing away garbage.
At the gate of the food city late at night, Meng Ting raised her youthful smile again. Love should be unrestrained and sunny, not sad.
"Brother, you must be scared." Meng Ting raised a tearful smile, and took Liu Jun's arm again generously and naturally. The word "Jun" was added to the title of "Brother Jun", and the word "Brother" made Liu Jun cry all over.
uneasy.
"I..." Liu Jun, who was once again held by Meng Ting's arm, did not dare to push away Meng Ting's intimacy. Love, hate, and hatred are destined, and whatever step you take counts.
"Brother Jun, you have to save Huang Mao." Seeing that the BMW had started, the two brothers, Red Hair and Green Hair, came over, extremely anxious.
Liu Jun nodded heavily, patted Hongmao's shoulder, and said: "Hongmao, Lvmao, don't worry, you brothers. Huangmao is not here. You have to take good care of your brothers these days. You can let the brothers go home and do their best."
Rest for a few days, nothing can happen again, and we still need to hurry up and supervise the decoration of Lijun Company. A-Lin and I will go to the police station to investigate the matter, so don’t worry too much."
"Okay, Brother Jun, please." Hong Mao and Lv Mao's eyes were red, and they bowed to Liu Jun. It was obvious that the three brothers Huang Mao, Hong Mao, and Lv Mao had a very good relationship with each other.
Chen Erlin and Mute waved goodbye to Red Mao, Huang Mao and the little brothers around them who were hiding guys.
The mute asked Chen Erlin to drive. After all, he had not yet obtained his driver's license. He was still sitting in the passenger seat. He took the crossbow box and put it at his feet. His eyes were like a hawk's, alert to dangers that might arise at any time.
Liu Jun and Meng Ting had just sat down, and the BMW had started. Meng Ting hugged Liu Jun tightly, raised her head, with big watery eyes, and rested her chin on Liu Jun's shoulder.
With breath like orchid in his ears, he said faintly: "Brother, is it so difficult for you to answer a question?"
"Tingting, I, I said." Bai Mei still hugged Liu Jun so tenderly and lovingly, which made Liu Jun suddenly feel like a crime again, and he mustered up the courage to tell his relationship with Bai Mei. It was so painful.
Rather than a short-term pain, there is nothing more painful than deceiving someone's feelings.
"No, no, brother, I don't want you to say it." Bai Mei stretched out her slender fingers and touched Liu Jun's mouth to prevent Liu Jun from saying anything. Then she hugged Liu Jun tightly, closed her eyes, and two lines of tears fell silently on Liu Jun.
On Meng Ting's shoulder, Liu Jun remained silent, silently feeling Meng Ting's slightly trembling body.
After Liu Jun and Zhuo Yi left, the two people staying in the Food City Hotel lost their backbone and naturally dispersed. The two brothers, the red-haired and the green-haired brothers, urgently conveyed Liu Jun's words in the lobby of the Food City Hotel and asked the brothers to go home.
Take a breather for a few days and wait for Brother Jun to speak again.
Qingjiang Police Station is located on the edge of Qingjiang River, not far from Jiangnan Agricultural Products Market and very close to Jiangnan University. It has jurisdiction over more than a dozen village neighborhood committees along the east bank of Qingjiang River in Qingjiang District. It is considered a relatively lucrative local police station.
After Gao Qiang arrived at the police station, he brought Liu Jun and Zhuo Yi into the police station conference room and temporarily arranged the conference room as a reception room. Xia Weixiong personally poured tea and handed cigarettes to both parties, fully demonstrating the people's public security spirit.
The image of politics and law serving the people enthusiastically.
The two parties sat down, and among the high-ranking officers sat the leader. His eyes were shining and he was full of momentum. The police station is the home court of the high-ranking officers, so his words certainly carry weight.
Gao Qiang knocked on the table lightly and said straight to the point: "Everyone, I won't go into the general principles of a harmonious society. Let's just talk about the matter. Our police will further investigate and file the case of Huang Mao's stabbing. We will handle official business and do whatever we want.
Hey, you don’t have to worry too much, and don’t expect to use connections to gain backdoor access, I won’t do that.”
Gao Qiang spoke straightforwardly, and no one had any objections. Liu Jun felt that Gao Qiang, the director, was quite courageous and not a snobbish policeman.
The conference room was very quiet. Everyone was listening carefully. Gao Qiang was very satisfied. As long as everyone has a reverence for the public security organs, impartial law enforcement will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Gao Qiang softened his tone and said: "Let me tell you some good news first. I learned from the hospital that the villager who was stabbed in the abdomen did not have any fatal injuries. After being rescued by the hospital, his life will not be in danger. Dear fellow villagers and brothers, human life is at stake.
Oh my god, here I solemnly declare that in the area under my jurisdiction, such things will not be allowed to happen again, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. I won't say who is right or wrong about tonight's matter. You can negotiate on your own first.
In an hour, whether we can reach an agreement or not, I will prepare a mediation document."
Gao Qiang said, and left with a puff of his sleeves. His way of handling the case was unexpected, his style of handling the case was decisive and straightforward, and he was not sloppy. He was a completely different police station director.
Liu Jun could see that Gao Qiang, the director of Qingjiang Police Station, wanted to suppress the Huang Mao stabbing incident. If the two sides could negotiate well, Gao Qiang would probably handle it in a low-key manner. After all, Huang Mao did not stab anyone to death, but Huang Mao's motive for stabbing someone was
It is truly defensive in nature. In Liu Jun's opinion, the occurrence of major cases in the area under the jurisdiction of the new police station chief will affect political performance, so it is possible that Gao Qiang will weaken the nature of the case.
"Brother Zhuo, Director Gao just said that a mediation document will be issued whether or not we can reach an agreement. Please tell us your opinion." At the police station, Liu Jun didn't want to get too entangled with Zhuo Yi. If the negotiation can be settled, Hua Hua will
A little money can settle this matter, which will be beneficial to the bailout of the arrested Huang Mao.
Zhuo Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Liu Jun to be so direct. Now that Gao Qiang has finished his words, this matter must be settled or not, and the police station will make a fuss without making any noise. If it goes on blindly without showing off,
If we adopt a conciliatory gesture, I am afraid that we will offend the new director, which will definitely have a great impact on the sand mining business in the agricultural and forestry sections in the future.
"Uncle, aunt, Director Gao just said that the person has been saved, uncle and aunt, don't be too sad. Now that the matter has come to this, please give me an explanation about the money." Zhuo Yi said to the parents of the injured person.
Ask for advice.
"We are landless farmers, and our parents are old. We rely on our son to support the family. Now that our son is injured and hospitalized, how can we survive?" The aunt cried and looked very sad. Anyone with a discerning eye would ask for money upon hearing this.
"Mother, why are you crying? The director has said that you can negotiate on your own. If your son can't work or make money, we can't survive. Can we solve the problem by crying?" The uncle also raised the issue of money, since his son will not die.
, it is necessary to ask the other party to pay a sum of money.
After listening to the conversation between the uncle and aunt, Liu Jun frowned. It seemed that the parents didn't care much about their son's life and death. They seemed to be more concerned about the amount of compensation. In their eyes, money was more important than their son's life. In the end, this world
What's wrong? Is family love so indifferent?
"Brother Jun, there is nothing to say. You have heard it. My uncle and aunt's son was stabbed by your brothers and needs to spend money for treatment. He still has parents to support at home. You can do the math and it hurts his stomach.
I need to recuperate at home for at least a year or two, and I also need treatment, nutrition, etc. And that guy is hard-working. If you work with me for a year, you will earn at least four to five million yuan, uncle and aunt, right?" Zhuoyi promptly gave him to his uncle.
My aunt gave me a guide price.
"Yes, our boy may have done it. You can make a lot of money by following Brother Zhuo." The aunt agreed.
"The problem is, I'm afraid the child will have sequelae or something, and I don't know how much it will cost to treat in the future." The uncle had a worried expression on his face, saying that he had to pay money, a lot of money.
The uncle, aunt, and Zhuo Yi sang together and cooperated very well, without considering Liu Jun's feelings and endurance.
"I don't understand. What do you mean by what you said so much?" Liu Jun sneered and replied lightly, what is philistine, what is blackmail, what is ungrateful, these parents and Zhuo Yi are,
It was obvious that Liu Jun could not reach an agreement with them.
"That's all I mean, pay for it!" Zhuo Yi tapped his fingers on the table and raised his voice.
"How much compensation?" Liu Jun asked.
"Six hundred and sixty thousand, just for good luck, the child will be lucky." The uncle blurted out.
"Why not 990,000? It's more auspicious and will last forever and live a hundred years." The aunt corrected her immediately.
Liu Jun found it funny, but he couldn't tell that these peasant uncles and aunts in ordinary clothes actually opened their mouths like a lion, asking for 660,000 or 990,000. It was as if they were singing opera, and they dared not even speak to such peasant uncles and aunts.
Did it go through the brain?
"Yes, 990,000, not even a penny less." The uncle said solemnly, his expression immediately changed, and he looked like he wouldn't get married without paying the money.
"Why not add 10,000 instead of 1 million to round up the whole number?" Liu Jun looked at Zhuo Yi who was a little embarrassed and smiled. Could it be that this uncle and aunt are mentally ill? For 1 million, you can buy it at the price of **
How many lives have been lost? This is completely naked blackmail.
"Okay, this boss who drives a BMW is so loving. The fixed price is only one million. I will ask my son not to sue." The aunt suddenly smiled so much that her face turned into chrysanthemums.
Wow, what kind of lunacy is this? You actually observed carefully and found out that Liu Jun drives a BMW. They must know that people who drive BMWs are very rich, and they just want to play with one million. Asking for one million is enough.
If they lowered the price or something, they would have to pay five or six hundred thousand yuan at least. They really made a wishful thinking.
Now Liu Jun was confused and in trouble. The one who dared them to sing along like this was the lion who had planned it for a long time. It seems that the folk customs in Nonglin Village are not true. It must be Brother Zhuo who has ruined this, right?
How to compensate for millions of dollars in compensation?