The mediation room of the Yangjiang police station is now overcrowded. There are more Zhang Wensheng and Zhang Wensheng's father Zhang Cheng in the mediation room, in addition to Zhao Jiangdong's sworn friend skin and dead dog.

"What about Mr. Cao? Why didn't he come?" Xu Zheng's mother was aggressive.

"There was no one in the school. His colleague called him on his mobile phone, and it was connected, but no one answered. The police explained.

"He must be hiding from me. Genli, this time, you can't let him go. Xu Zheng's mother saluted Wang Gen.

"I'll talk about it when the mediation is done. This is the latter step. Wang Genli said patiently.

"Please be quiet, all be quiet!" Wang Hefeng began to speak, "Whoever is still noisy will be invited out." Now for mediation. Zhao Jiangdong, you tell me the before and after of the matter. ”

"Here's the thing," although he is still in his second year of high school, Zhao Jiangdong feels that he is no less than twenty years old, tall and strong is one thing, mainly black, and looks old-fashioned, "Zhang Wensheng came to me at noon the day before yesterday and asked me to call someone to repair Xu Zheng, saying that Xu Zheng was too arrogant." ”

"Brother Dong, how can there be such a thing? I didn't mention Xu Zheng's matter to you! How can you frame me like this?" Zhang Wensheng shouted.

"Zhang Wensheng, I have a witness. You ask Skins and Dead Dogs, and they all know. Zhao Jiangdong is very confident.

"Do you two really know?" the policeman asked.

"We did see him coming to Dongge. "The dead dog has seen it." ”

The dead dog nodded.

"But did you hear me say let Brother Dong find someone?" Zhang Wensheng asked angrily.

"We were too far away to hear. "Dead Dog Road.

"If you can't hear it, are you sure I'm looking for Dongge to find someone?" Zhang Wensheng raised the decibel level.

"Zhang Wensheng, it's boring to talk like this. Zhao Jiangdong said, "You asked Fazi, when we had supper at night, we also said why we wanted to repair Xu Zheng." ”

"Zhang Shuifa," the police interrogated, "didn't you say that Zhao Jiangdong called you and asked Wang Shugen and Wang Shugen to repair Xu Zheng?"

"yes. Dongzi called me, and I told Gendiao, because we were both working in Chunge's game room. Yellowhair said. The yellow-haired Brother Chun in his mouth refers to Pan Mingli's subordinate Dong Huachun.

"Did you mention why you wanted to repair Xu Zheng when you had supper together that night?" asked the policeman.

"I mentioned it, Dongzi said that Xu Zheng was not happy. We thought that Xu Zheng and Dongzi robbed women, but Dongzi said that it was just that Xu Zheng was unhappy. The yellow hair confessed honestly.

"That's right," Zhao Jiangdong said, "Xu Zheng is so aimed at Zhang Wensheng in the class, of course I don't think he's happy." Since Zhang Wensheng asked me to find someone to repair him, the first thing I thought of was you and Gendiao. ”

"Oh my God, why do you think of my son?" suddenly cried out Grandma's Gray Mother, who had not spoken. The implication is that if Zhao Jiangdong hadn't thought of looking for his son, his son would not have had an accident.

And that's exactly what happened. Fate has its own great uncertainty.

"Then my son's death has a lot to do with you!" Grandma's father seemed to wake up suddenly, "Call your parents." Director Wang," Grandma's father turned to Wang and Fengdao, "to call his parents." He also has a lot of responsibility!"

"Gendiao Dad, didn't you hear me clearly? It's Zhang Wensheng who asked me to call!, so the main responsibility lies with Zhang Wensheng!" Zhao Jiangdong said, "I'm doing things for him!"

"I don't care, I'm just staring at the person who calls my son!"

"Zhao Jiangdong, you're so bloody!" Zhang Wensheng couldn't control his emotions.

Zhao Jiangdong suddenly grabbed Zhang Wensheng's collar: "Zhang Wensheng, who is spewing blood! If you don't call me, will I wronged you?"

"I didn't even scream!"

Because the police ordered Zhao Jiangdong to let go, Zhao Jiangdong let go of Zhang Wensheng.

"Hmph, you argue again," Xu Zheng's mother said, "My son and my son's classmates both said that you called it! It was because you bullied a classmate named Zhong Wuqiu in the morning, and my son acted righteous and came forward to stop it, so you threatened my son and said that the whole group of people repaired my son." Did you say that?"

"I said that. Zhang Wensheng said.

"Slap", a crisp slap sounded. Zhang Cheng slapped his son in the face, "Then what are you still quibbling? You will admit it to me when you have done it! How can I teach you, man, dare to do it! Do you go to quibble?"

Zhang Cheng was furious.

Zhang Wensheng covered his face and looked at his father in disbelief, "Dad, I really didn't do it?"

"Do you want me to have 5,000 yuan for a slap?" Xu Zheng's mother took the opportunity to yell at Zhang Cheng.

"Xu Zheng's mother, I, Zhang Cheng, are the talkers," Zhang Cheng said, "If my son doesn't call someone, you slap my son three times, and you can't escape with a slap of 5,000 yuan." I also said that it was my son who called, let your son call someone to call back!"

Zhang Wensheng forgot the pain on his face, "Dad, did you still go to the hospital to find someone?"

"It's all you, embarrass me!" Zhang Cheng hated.

"Why don't you believe your son!" Zhang Wensheng's tears burst into tears.

"You're still shedding tears, put them away for me!"

"Okay," Wang Hefeng began to summarize, "Xu Zheng's beating is basically investigated. Xu Zheng's hospitalization expenses, including nutrition expenses, mental loss expenses, lost work expenses, escort expenses, etc., will be compensated by Zhang Shuifa, Zhao Jiangdong, and Zhang Wensheng. According to our consistent mediation rules, the payout ratio for three people is 4 to 2 to 4. ”

"Director Wang, this matter really has nothing to do with me. Zhang Wensheng said aggrievedly.

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhang Cheng pulled his son to his side.

"Director Wang, what about Cao Zhengxuan's slap on me?" said Xu Zheng's mother.

"Didn't Wang Da say it? This is another matter, and we will deal with it separately. You can go back to the hospital first. ”

"My son is still getting a sling, and I'm going back to the hospital. But I'm not going to let it go easily. Genri, let's go. ”

"I've caused trouble to the king. Wang Genli said hello to Wang Hefeng very helplessly, and followed Xu Zheng's mother out of the mediation room.

"Now," Wang Hefeng spoke again, "let's talk about Wang Shugen's accidental death. Wang Shugen died unexpectedly, and the criminal responsibility is, of course, borne by the person involved. Since the person involved has fled, there is no way to pursue it at present. However, I have already asked my superiors for instructions, and the public security bureau of our county and the public security bureau of Linxian County will jointly issue a reward order for those involved. Please understand this point for Wang Shugen's family. ”

"I want you to catch the person involved as soon as possible. Wang Shugen's uncle said.

"You don't need to say this," Wang Hefeng said, "as long as the case is not solved, we will continue to investigate." This is the duty of our public security and the obligation of our public security personnel. What needs to be mediated now is the 300,000 yuan compensation proposed by Wang Shugen's father......"

Next, on the matter of 300,000 compensation, several characters talked back and forth for a long time. Zhao Jiangdong's father, Zhao Huanghuang, also came over.

The compensation was reduced from 300,000 to 200,000. According to the opinion of the police station, the 200,000 yuan will be compensated by Pan Mingli, Zhao Jiangdong and Zhang Wensheng, and the ratio is still four to two to four.

Neither Zhao Huanghuang nor Zhang Cheng agreed to pay compensation. Both of them insisted on one thing, Wang Shugen's prostitution in Linxian County led to an accidental death, which was completely a personal act, and they could not pay for it. All they can do is give Wang Shugen's family 10,000 yuan from a sympathetic point of view, and besides, they won't give out any more.

After saying this, both of them led their sons out of the mediation room.

The spearhead was completely pointed at Pan Mingli again.

Pan Mingli is a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others? The matter was completely collapsed.