Chapter 23: The Wicked

Han Lao Wu's nose vaguely smelled a smoky smell of burnt hair, and he was very panicked, not understanding what this old man meant, but he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and asked more respectfully: "Old man, what do you mean by this?

The old man closed his normal eyes, and only used the white eyeballs of a black bean eye, looking at Han Lao Wu up and down, left and right, and put up the white hair and sweat that Han Lao Wu saw, and the old man then sighed and said: "Alas!

When Han Lao Wu heard this, he was even more uneasy, and hurriedly asked: "Old man, what do you mean by what you say? ”

The old man didn't answer when he heard this, but just looked behind Han Lao Wu and said, "It's inconvenient to say now, someone is looking for you outside, and when you have a leisure, come back to look for you." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the door of the bathroom "snapped", and someone pushed it open, and a policeman who was with him just now came in, asking Han Lao Wu if he was finished, Han Lao Wu looked back at the old man again in surprise, and the old man was already leaning down as if he was nothing, and went to the pier with a cloth.

Han Lao Wu followed the police and the old couple who came to make trouble, and rushed to the home of the fan Housheng, but the Hou Sheng was alive and well with the neighbors at the street with the dragon (a poker game in the Datong area), the old woman looked at the side as if there was no one, ran over and pulled the Hou Sheng's ears, and took the Hou Sheng back to the kang at home to lie down, and then in front of the police, crying that his son was beaten and couldn't get off the kang, and the good and decent object was hospitalized and became a vegetative person, so that his son was beaten a bachelor in his life, so that Han Lao Wu, who had always seen the big world, couldn't help but feel embarrassed, thinking in his heart"There are such brazen people in the world. ”

The police can't help it when they meet such a master, although they know that Han Lao Wu is not a good bird, but they can't help but start to sympathize with Han Lao Wu in their hearts, and ask Han Lao Wu what to do next.

Han Lao Wu was still thinking about the old man sweeping the floor in the hospital, and asked the old couple a little impatiently: "You just say it clearly, what should I do about this matter, can I handle it with more money?"

The old woman's eyes rolled twice, stretched out a finger and said: "Ne's son was pulled by an ambulance, and he stayed in the hospital for a day, and he couldn't make a living these days, so you can't give less to the labor fee, the key is that Ne's daughter-in-law is gone now, maybe she will be beaten as a single, and she will have to pay this amount." ”

Han Lao Wu "chirped" twice, thinking that this old woman is really black, a thousand yuan is more than half a year's income for ordinary people, but for Han Lao Wu, it is not too much, and said in front of the police: "Okay, okay, a thousand is a thousand, let's say okay, in the future, we will have clear soup and water, and there is nothing to do?"

When the old woman heard this, she immediately shouted impatiently: "What? A thousand yuan? A thousand yuan, you want to send away the Nezi family? What should you do if your son has a sequelae? You hurt your son's head, and his brain is the most valuable." As the old woman spoke, she began to beat her son's head vigorously, and said in a broken voice: "Son, son, show the police comrades what you look like now!"

The posterior lying on the kang listened, and his mouth became crooked in an instant, and he couldn't help but flow down, this scene, even the accompanying policemen couldn't stand it, and couldn't help shaking his head and walking out of the door.

Han Lao Wu was angry in his heart, he was the king of Hades who slaughtered people, when did he receive this anger? 10,000 yuan! There are not many 10,000 yuan households in the surrounding counties, could it be that this family is the ancestor of opening a black shop?

Han Lao Wu looked at the police and shook his head and left, his nose "hummed", and he also walked out, but he forgot that there was an old man outside the courtyard who had not entered the house, and the old woman in the house saw that Han Lao Wu was leaving, and hurriedly shouted: ", I have lost my conscience, and the executioner is going to escape!" When the old man in the courtyard heard this, he looked at Han Lao Wu who was following behind the police and walked out, regardless of it, he began to rush up, holding Han Lao Wu's clothes with both hands, and shouting towards the street: "There is no reason, the murderer is about to escape, the villagers come and judge!"

It doesn't matter if this roar is played, the people who played poker on the street just now, swallowed melon seeds, and chatted together, and they flocked to the gate of the old couple's courtyard, and began to point fingers inside, Han Lao Wu looked at this formation, he really had the strength to have an empty arm, but there was nowhere to vent, so he could only shout helplessly to the police: "Comrade police, you are commenting on the reason, so ...... Oh this is wrong!"

A policeman looked at it and couldn't do anything, walked up to the old man, and said sternly: "Old comrade, please don't make trouble, there is something to say, now is a society under the rule of law, it's not okay to mess around!"

The old man was stupid, some of the words were settled by the old woman in advance, and he just said it, he was reprimanded by the police, and he was speechless at the moment, but the hand holding Han Laowu's shirt did not loosen, at this time the old woman also came out of the house, and looked at the police talking, and he was not afraid, bypassing the police and Han Laowu, and walked to the courtyard, "poof" and sat down on the ground, and began to pat his thighs and cry: "Oh my God...... The police and bandits are ...... Poor son...... Can't get off a kang...... The posterior in his twenties will become demented...... The black-hearted executioner is on the run...... Folks, you all have to be a witness...... Help the Ne family redress their grievances,...... The old lady went with her son......"

The old woman cried here, her throat and eyes "burped", her eyelids rolled, her mouth foamed at the mouth, and she "fainted".

The old man who was holding Han Lao Wu took a look, his wife was "dead", no matter how stupid his mouth was, he kept up with his actions, and immediately let go of Han Lao Wu, ran to the old woman, looked left and right, and then pointed at Han Lao Wu with one hand, muttered a few times in his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only "burp" and crawl on the ground and lie down.

There was no word for drama in those years, these two policemen and Han Lao Wu were stunned in the courtyard, and an inexplicable sense of impulse emerged in their minds at the same time, they really wanted to rush over and make up for a few more kicks on the old couple, and they really stomped these two people to death. The key is that the guy in the house who was drooling crookedly just now was sitting in the house at this time, stealing fun with a sneaky eye.

Han Lao Wu secretly gritted his teeth, thinking in his heart: "There are policemen here today, Lao Tzu is not good at attacking, and when this is over, Lao Tzu will settle down with some oil, and burn your whole family with a fire." Although I thought so in my heart, but now I could only helplessly walk up to the old man and said: "Okay, okay, don't act, 10,000 yuan is definitely not there, 1,500 is the most, if you still don't agree, then let's go to court, or let the police lock up Ne!"

As soon as Han Lao Wu finished speaking, the old couple sat up at the same time, and it was too cumbersome to even play a sad or weak expression, and the old woman muttered: "No, at least two thousand." ”

The old man actually pushed the old woman and said, "Okay, it's a lot! One thousand and five is enough, and it's not easy for the big boss to come once." ”

When the old woman heard this, she gave the old man a hard look, pushed back, got up a little unhappy, slapped the soil on her body up and down, and shouted: "The villagers have heard it, and the police comrades have also heard it, and there can be no less than one thousand and five true children." "It feels like the scene of the accident, which was about to die, has now become a free market for groceries.

Han Lao Wu turned his head to look at the two policemen, wanting the police to express an attitude, but the two policemen didn't seem to see Han Lao Wu, they all lowered their heads and didn't know what to think, in fact, this policeman just felt that these two people were out of tune, but at this time, they became inexplicably comfortable, and muttered in their hearts: "The wicked have their own wicked people." ”

Han Lao Wu counted out one thousand and five from the bag he carried, this money was originally intended to be left for the girl who lived in the hospital, but the girl's family was easy to talk and saved herself, but she didn't expect to be finely tricked by these two people.

Han Lao Wu handed the money to the old woman, the old woman took the money with a smile and began to count it, counted it twice in a row to confirm that it was correct, and said to Han Lao Wu with a smile: "Boss Han, you are really, the money is still pretending to be not afraid of losing it, next time in this situation, you can ask someone to send it, you are too polite." ”

Han Lao Wu scolded the old woman in his heart for 10,000 mothers, but he couldn't have a seizure now, secretly wrote down the account, waited for the next day to report it, and walked out of the courtyard accompanied by the police with an expressionless face, and when the three of them arrived on the street, they could hear the old woman shouting at an octave high: "Boss Han go slowly, Boss Han will come again!"

At noon, the sun shone in the sky, Han Lao Wu looked up at the sun, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Lang Lang, the wicked are in charge, and he is like a pure little white rabbit, allowing others to slaughter .......