The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Seeing that Zhang Zian was easy to talk, the man became less angry.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a burst of crying from a woman, and a woman ran out from the crowd, her make-up was all in tears.

"My mother-in-law is here, don't scare me."

"Who did it with a thousand cuts? My mother-in-law has been kind all her life, how could she suffer this crime..."

"Is it you, I will fight with you."

The woman rushed towards Zhang Zian with all her teeth and claws, wanting to scratch her a few times to vent her anger for her mother.

Zhang Zian's expression changed. Fortunately, the man made a timely move and stopped the woman.

"Daughter-in-law, you can't do anything. In a society ruled by law, we must teach the law."

The man hugged the woman in his arms and tried to make the woman stop struggling, but he still looked at Zhang Zian unkindly.

The woman snorted coldly, walked up to her mother-in-law, and burst into tears again.

The man looked at Zhang Zian, and said in a bad tone: "Young man, you hit my mother like this, and you can only think about it with 1 yuan? My mother is soft-hearted. Do you think you can bully my mother?"

Zhang Zian quickly waved his hand.

"I don't care what background you have. If you bump into my mother, you have to give my family an explanation. Don't think that there is no one in my family just because my mother is honest."

The man said coldly.

Zhang Zian said, "Brother, how do you solve it? If it doesn't work, let's call the police and let the police deal with it. You will see it as fair."

The man's face changed, and he said viciously: "Young man, don't scare me with the police, you are the one who bumped into my mother, and you don't care where you go."

"My mother's leg was broken by you. The cost of treating the leg, plus the subsequent repairs will cost a lot of money."

"Well, one hundred thousand, let's count this matter over."

The man finally spoke his solution.

Zhang Zian's face changed, and the way he looked at the man changed a little.

It doesn't work if I ask to go to the hospital, or call the police. It costs [-] yuan to ask, and I have a faint feeling that things are not that simple.

The spectators around were talking about it, Zhang Zian moved his ears, heard a sentence, and turned his head to look at the old lady on the ground.

"This is the third time this old woman has been hit. I remember it was in this place last time. Alas, the young man is going to be blackmailed."

"Who says it's not? There's no surveillance in this place, so even if something happens, you can't tell."

"Consider yourself unlucky, this family is very difficult."

A light shot out from the depths of Zhang Zian's eyes, his lips trembled, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

The man may have long nights and dreams, and he also felt that he asked for a bit too much. The last time he only extorted two thousand.

"Young man, I don't think you are very rich. It's not easy to go out. How about fifty thousand?"

Zhang Zian closed his eyes, opened them again and changed his expression.

His lips parted slightly, and then the man happily ran to Zhang Zian's car, opened the door, and took out a bag containing 9 yuan in money.

Regardless of Zhang Zian taking pictures of him with his mobile phone.

The man walked up to the old lady with the money in his arms and pulled it up vigorously. Regardless of the pain on the old lady's face, he was about to leave with the woman.

"Want to leave? I'm afraid it's too late, I've already called the police." Zhang Zian looked at the three of them and said.

Although the street was very noisy now, Zhang Zian's voice reached everyone's ears.

The man turned his head and argued, "You hit my mother, and you paid me for it. So what if the police come?"

Zhang Zian wasn't worried at all, "We'll wait and see."

The man was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Zian. He got 10 yuan and ran away quickly. Even if the police really came to the door, he would be justified.

The old mother's injury is genuine.

Zhang Zian's thumb and middle finger were slightly bent, and two air waves shot out, hitting the man's and woman's knees.

Just as the man was about to continue running away, he found that his legs were no longer in control, and his face showed horror.

The same goes for women.

After a while, the police came and brought the three of them and Zhang Zian back to the police station.

In the police station, the police have almost understood the situation.

The old lady was also taken by the special police to the hospital to check her injuries.

"Mr. Zhang, this Soviet Army is a vagrant, relying on his mother to touch porcelain, and he has corrupted many people this month."

"But the people who were blackmailed didn't call the police, so the matter was left alone."

The police also said helplessly.

"But we have also been watching the Soviet army for a long time."

At this moment, Zhan Hongling pushed open the door and walked in, asking worriedly, "Zian, what's going on."

On the way here, Zhang Zian called Zhan Hongling back.

When Zhan Hongling heard that Zhang Zian had entered the Public Security Bureau, she immediately sneaked out from Tang Ziwei's meeting.

Zhang Zian simply told the story of being touched, and the more Zhan Hongling heard it, the more angry he became.

In the end, her little face was flushed with anger, her cheeks were puffed up, and her eyes were full of anger.

"This group of people is too hateful. I don't know how many more people have suffered. They must be punished severely, otherwise they will harm others again if they are released."

Zhang Zian nodded deeply.

I have only seen this kind of thing on the mobile phone, but I didn't expect to encounter it.

And the acting skills are all online.

If he hadn't heard the comments from the people around him, Zhang Zian would have been fooled today.

Being treated like this by men and women, even the toughest people will not be able to bear it.

Sitting next to Zhang Zian, Zhan Hongling said angrily, "My lawyer is already on his way, and he should be almost here."

Just after finishing speaking, a policeman led a middle-aged man in a black suit into the room.

The man wears glasses with gold frames, has an unusual temperament, and holds a black briefcase in his hand.

Seeing the man, Zhan Hongling immediately stood up and greeted him, "Uncle He, let me tell you what happened..."

Zhan Hongling gave full play to her characteristics as a woman, and explained the matter in a more eloquent way.

Su Jun and others turned into Jiangyang thieves, devising vicious schemes to plot against their good friend and kind classmate Zi'an.

I can't wait to talk about strange men and women.

The man who was called Uncle He by Zhan Hongling kept listening to Zhan Hongling's words with a smile on his eyes, nodding from time to time.

He Qiangsheng, the special legal counsel of Zhan's Group, has been with Zhan's Group for ten years.

There are countless cases in hand, and there is no failure.

After hearing Zhan Hongling's words, He Qiangsheng turned his head to look at Zhang Zian and the policeman beside him, and went through the matter again from beginning to end.

After watching the video taken by Zhang Zian, he nodded.

"Among other things, with this video, I can sue him for crimes such as robbery, threatening personal safety, and stealing private property."

"Say less than three years, if it is handled well, there is still a chance in five years."

He Qiangcheng pushed down the frame and said confidently, but turned to look at Zhang Zian, wanting to hear his opinion.

The policeman on the side didn't say a word, the right to sue now rests with Zhang Zian and has nothing to do with him.

Zhang Zian sat on the chair and pondered for a moment, making up his mind.

"Old lady, I don't need to pursue it, but Su Jun and his wife should pursue it to the end."

This was the biggest concession Zhang Zian could make.

Let's talk about anger. At first, when I knew I had been slapped, I was really angry, monstrous anger.

But on the way to the police station, Zhang Zian had already calmed down.

My heart is more disappointed, disappointed with human nature.

The bad atmosphere in the society makes people want to help but dare not help, want to save but dare not save.

This group of people is the culprit, the black sheep.

For this kind of person, Zhang Zian will show no mercy.

If you show mercy to them this time, what about those who were cheated before?

It is the most just reason for the wicked to be punished.

Justice must not be late, let alone be absent. Justice that is late has changed its flavor.