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Chapter 95 The Stubborn Eight-Treasure Porridge

"Since you accept the mediation, let's talk about it carefully, and you can't ask for a price, let alone you are relatives." Police Officer Wang raised the transcript to Su Hao, "Besides, it was your provocative words that insulted your sister who died of illness first."

It can be seen that after carefully watching the surveillance, the two policemen were quite indifferent to Su Hao's words and deeds, and each of them frowned.

Su Hao pondered for a while, then changed his words: "Then I want... [-]."

Seeing the policeman looking at him, Fan Xi shook his head and said, "I didn't."

Before continuing to mediate, Su Hao changed his words: "Eight thousand."

"No."

"Five thousand... Five thousand is the head office, right?"

"No, I won't give it to you." Fan Xi rubbed his trembling fingers due to the anger of going and returning, and looked at the two policemen: "Comrade policeman, he is addicted to online gambling, so I won't give him money. For his sister's sake at most, help him buy a ticket back to his hometown, hard seat."

Hearing this, Su Hao's shoulders trembled, he took out his mobile phone to cover up the screen and operated a few times, and then it appeared before the eyes of the police: "Who has gambled online? I don't, you can check it casually."

He didn't pay attention at all, and no one mentioned that he was gambling with his mobile phone, so this operation seemed very ridiculous.

"Put it away, this is your privacy, we have no right to check it without evidence." The younger police officer Wang looked at him coldly, "Continue with the mediation just now, your brother-in-law will compensate you for a ticket, do you accept?"

"That's impossible, how much is the ticket!" Su Hao grinned, and lowered the price again like a store promotion, "How about it, two thousand."

"No." Fan Xi refused again.

"What do you mean, you don't accept mediation?" The older police officer Zhang looked at him in surprise, and said earnestly, "Young man, you are the one who hit someone, and mediation is beneficial to you. Otherwise, you will face public security punishment, at least fine Two hundred are still detained."

Su Hao immediately took over the conversation: "Brother-in-law, just give me this fine! Two hundred is two hundred, I accept it."

"I accept the punishment." Fan Xi's eyes were leisurely and calm, "I will not give the money to the government but not to him."

"You bastard!" Su Hao yelled, and was immediately reprimanded by the police: "Don't make noise!"

He immediately froze, and muttered, "What should we do after that?"

Officer Wang said: "If the mediation fails, we will go through the process. We will follow the "Punishments for Public Security Management". You can apply for an injury appraisal first, and then take the appraisal opinion and medical records to the court to sue your brother-in-law for civil compensation. Depending on your personal wishes, we will not interfere."

"I don't have the money and time to go to court...Brother-in-law, how nice it is for you to settle with me, just give me a few hundred dollars and treat me to a meal..." Su Hao tried to persuade Fan Xi, but was told It's time to leave.

Fan Xi remained silent, and handed over his mobile phone, necklace and other personal belongings, including his trouser belt, and was then taken to the detention room of the police station, where he sat with a prostitute.Looking at the cold iron fence, his chest was still burning with anger, without the slightest remorse, but rather ashamed.

Two hours later, his public security punishment came down, and he was fined [-] yuan and detained for five days.The prostitute yelled angrily, why did he deal with it so quickly.

After watching him sign various documents and punishment decisions, Police Officer Zhang sighed: "Let's go, hurry up and go to the medical examination, and I will send you there tonight, so that I can come out earlier."

After receiving the results of the physical examination from a nearby hospital, he hurriedly ate a boxed lunch for dinner, got into a police car with two policemen handling the case and a police assistant, and headed to the detention center of the district bureau.

In the car, he begged the police handling the case to let him make two phone calls, and temporarily took back his mobile phone.He quickly notified his family, roommates, company, and the hostess of the part-time tutor, and sent a message to the netizen "Da Neng Mao" by the way: "I want to participate in a competition, and the training will be closed for the next few days, so I won't contact you for now. "

He said the same thing as his family.On the other side of the company, it is said that there is an urgent matter in the hometown, and the annual leave is temporarily taken.Only with his roommates, he told the truth: "I beat up my brother-in-law and detained him for five days. See you in five days."

He is afraid that his parents will worry, he doesn't want to affect his work, and he doesn't want to lose face in front of netizens.However, facing Sanwa and the others, he had no psychological burden.

He handed the phone back and thanked him. Police Officer Zhang said with emotion in a low voice, "Tell me, why do you have such a brother-in-law. And you are stubborn enough, how nice it is to reconcile directly."

The detention center is not located in this area, and the location is extremely remote. It was completely dark when we entered the gate.

Go through formalities, take photos, undress for inspection, store your personal belongings, and receive washbasins, bedding, vests, small benches, toiletries, plastic tableware, underwear towels, etc.Since there are no metal items, I had to cut the zippers of the down jacket and trousers.

The room is a large rectangular room, clean and bright.On one side is the bed board, on the other side there are shelves for tableware and washbasins, and in the corner is a convertible bathroom.

There are more than ten people in the room, all sitting neatly on small benches watching TV.Under the guidance of the correctional police, Fan Xi laid out the bedding, arranged the things, and sat on the small bench.

It wasn't cold in the room, but his fingers were always cold and pale.He lost his freedom, this feeling is so real, although only five days, this is the price of impulsiveness and stubbornness.But even if he was imprisoned, with a cold stool under his buttocks, he still didn't want to give the two hundred fine to Su Hao.

"It's a few hundred for a whoring outside. You are considered a long-term customer, and I will count it as two hundred."——At this moment, thinking about it, he still has the urge to kill.

His ears were buzzing, and it took more than ten minutes before the sense of grief and shame brought about by the loss of freedom eased, allowing him to receive messages from the outside world.

Others chatted with him in low voices and asked him why he came in. He pulled his parched throat and said, "Fight."

Everyone talked about their own situations, such as drunk driving, neighborhood disputes, spreading rumors and cursing on the Internet, etc.They are all ordinary people who have made mistakes. They have never committed any crimes, and they all regret it.Especially that keyboard man, who came in the morning, cried his eyes into rotten apricots.

At ten o'clock, it's time to go to bed, but don't turn off the lights.

It was too bright, Fan Xi covered his head slightly, and closed his eyes sideways.This condition is already very good, he has lived in a place thousands of times simpler than this.It is in midsummer all year round, surrounded by the endless sea.

He seemed to hear the sound of the tide and the singing of birds, and the rustling sound of the broad leaves of tropical plants blown by the sea breeze, like a lover whispering in his ear.

"Don't cover your head."

The voice of the police officer dragged him back to reality. He hurriedly exposed his head, trying to ignore the light shining through his eyelids, trying to fall asleep as soon as possible so that time would pass faster.

That keyboard man cried again, saying that he missed his mother, crying so sadly that others couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, he suddenly thought that he might not be able to be a teacher because of his illegal record.

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