Chapter 680: Ling Feng's Miserable Life
How do they fight and win such a lawsuit, but even if they win, what if they win? The cost of their lawsuit is so low that if they lose the lawsuit, they will at most pay a lawyer's fee. But what if you win the case? That's a lot of money.
What? It's a bit of a shame to do that?
Damn, what's the use of having no money and having a face?
Why does Yang Meng want them to make trouble? If you come to make trouble, see how I sue you! Isn't it just taking the legal route? We have someone at the mouth of the law now!
"Okay, Dad, Mom, what should you do when you go back, don't worry about this!" Yang Meng said: "The police can't treat this incident as if it didn't happen, our family is really not afraid of hiring a lawyer!
Dad blinked: "Can you not be nervous? After being a good person all your life, you went to the police station because of this, do you think they are all like you?"
"What's wrong with me?" asked Yang Meng, puzzled.
My mother snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know what good things you have done! When we came to the police station, several police officers took turns to do work for us, let us tell you that we have a good attitude, so as not to cause you trouble.
Yang Meng's face was black: "Mom, this is all about the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue? Besides, I was the victim that time, okay? Officer Zhang, is it really okay for you to sue the black like this?"
Zhang Shu turned his head and pretended not to hear.
Dad also said there: "And the little madman is really, he usually looks like a dog in a police uniform, and he can't be found at this critical time!"
Yang Meng explained: "Can the madmen be idle? They are going to solve a big case recently! I went to the south to arrest drug dealers!"
When my mother heard this, she frowned and said, "How dangerous is this! Those drug traffickers are all outlaws!"
Yang Meng pouted and said, "See, right? I usually don't like the police, and I have to rely on the police to charge at critical times." β
"Who says I don't like the police? Crazy man, that's my godson!" the mother explained.
Yang Meng pursed her lips and picked up the motorcycle helmet: "Dad, Mom, I'll go first!"
My mother was stunned: "You didn't drive?"
"Listen to you in the police station, I rushed all the way, how can I drive a motorcycle fast! Dad, why don't you go and learn a car license and I'll buy you a car?" Yang Meng said.
After hearing this, my mother shook her head desperately: "Don't make up your mind, I don't dare to sit if he dares to learn to drive!"
Yang Meng said: "Okay, go back and hire a driver for you, right?"
After hearing this, my mother said: "Alas, I don't know what happened to Xiaoou and Ake, how can the two young men say that they will leave as soon as they leave?
Yang Meng said speechlessly: "I'll ask Zete when I go back! Let them come back! How can there be a good home outside! Okay, parents, I'll go first, go back with the child!"
The old mother said, "You have time to bring the child to see us!"
Yang Meng shook his head and said: "Don't go! It's rags everywhere, who knows if there are any bugs! Leave and go! Mom and Dad, I'll put my words here, what kind of 'worker's apartment' of yours won't last long!"
After speaking, he didn't wait for his mother and father to answer, and just rode away.
Mom and Dad wanted to do a good deed and built such a building, but there were really a lot of troubles.
For example, there are some sanitation workers living there, and even sanitation workers go to the dumpling restaurant for free. But sometimes they are helpless to do some things.
When those sanitation workers are cleaning, they often pick up some empty bottles and paper shells and sell them for money, which is understandable.
But they all accumulate a lot of scrap and sell it together for money. So where do they put all this waste that they accumulate?
It's all piled up in the hallway! The whole building is full of garbage.
Mom took care of this matter, after all, this is a very serious fire hazard. As a result, the waste is no longer visible in the hallway------ it has been moved back to the room!
The houses here are all finely decorated with solid wood floors and moved in, and they have become waste heaps!
If it's not their own house, they don't feel very distressed! My mother can't help but stomp her feet angrily------ so she can't go to the room every day to check the room, right? Every time I tell them, it's 'okay, okay, okay', 'I know', the result is that I accept it with an open mind and resolutely refuse to change, and I move things inside while I don't pay attention. Even a good old man like my mother can't stand it, and the small book has a few names, and after the rent is due, I will resolutely not rent it to them!
Yang Meng doesn't care about money, what do you want to do, it's up to your parents------ you should also be beaten by society! Why do we have to suffer as soon as we come out of the village?
Yang Meng is quite happy to think of thisγγγγγγ
Yang Meng rode a motorcycle to Long Xixiang and told him about the matter here, and after hanging up the phone, he thought for a while that he had nothing to do, and called Ling Feng again.
"Crazy, what are you doing?" asked Yang Meng.
Ling Feng on the other side of the phone said speechlessly: "Dude, I'm handling a case here, you call me?"
"You know what a fart!" Yang Meng burst into a foul mouth: "You are working with the local police to jointly handle the case, when will it be your turn to rush forward?
Ling Feng choked because he was really lying on the bed in the hotel.
"Let me say it, right?" Yang Meng said triumphantly: "I told you that you have a little bit of a number in your heart, and my parents will scold you when you come back." β
"Scold me, why?" Ling Feng asked incomprehensibly.
Yang Meng told Ling Feng what had happened.
After hearing this, Ling Feng said helplessly: "Can you blame me for this? I'm not at home." β
"Oh, you're angry, you're not even afraid of your parents?" Yang Meng sighed: "Are you dazzled by the long legs in the south?"
As a result, Ling Feng sighed after hearing this: "Dude, if you don't mention this, we are still good friends!"
"What do you mean?" asked Yang Meng, puzzled.
Ling Feng said: "Before I came to the south, I thought it was a sexy girl with missing arms and legs all over the road, but after I got hereγγγγγγ Well, don't you ask me why I'm lying in the hotel?"
Yang Meng said: "Because it's hot?"
Ling Feng smiled: "Dude, let's understand the rainy seasonγγγγγγ I'm going crazy! I'm walking down the street now and I feel like I'm being stuffed into a steam room, and I can wring out water when I grab a handful of air! I can't live without the air conditioner!"
"Is it that exaggerated?" Yang Meng asked.
"Exaggeration?" Ling Feng's tone raised: "If I don't turn on the air conditioner in this room, I can't live that day, I went out to stare at it all night, but when I came back to the room, good guy, there is a layer of water vapor on the mirror, what walls, floors, ceilings, are all water droplets! I went to the toilet to squat in a pit, and the toilet paper turned into wet wipes! Mushrooms can grow on the mop! Just think about how humid it is here! I have been here for more than a week, and I have never seen what the sun is like in the south. And it's especially heavy rain here, it's sparse every day, as if God's prostate is not good. But I've heard that it can rain heavily for a few days, and it's the kind of waterlogging!"
Yang Meng smiled: "Is it so exaggerated!"
"Exaggeration?" Ling Feng said: "Let's say that the standard configuration of the rich people in Liangguang is 'flip-flops, big pants, and small vests', and after the result comes, I understand why, I can't do it without slippers! I can soak my feet when I wear leather shoes outside for a day! I wash the clothes I wore when I came, but they haven't dried them today! You just don't do it, it feels wetter than when I first washed it!"
Yang Meng said helplessly: "You won't look for a laundry room in a hotel?
"I'll go to your uncle's!" Ling Feng scolded: "We policemen can stay in such a good hotel when we go out on business? I said that we are staying in a hotel, but in fact it is a small guest house!
"You're not short of money, open your own room. Yang Meng said.
Ling Feng shook his head and said, "Forget it! What do my colleagues think of going to a good hotel? If we all go to live in a good hotel, it will be troublesome! Believe it or not, it will be a hot search after being discovered? It has become a case of corruption againγγγγγγ! β
"Hey, hey?" Yang Meng was startled when he heard Ling Feng's scream on his phone: "Crazy, are you okay?"
As a result, Ling Feng's answer made Yang Meng cry and laugh: "Cockroachγγγγγγ Cockroaches!"
"Cockroaches, what are you doing with your hair! What are you yelling at a cockroach? Shoot him to death!" Yang Meng sneered: "A big man, are you afraid of cockroaches?"
"Shoot it to death, don't stand and talk without back pain, you can pat it and try it!" Ling Feng's voice began to tremble: "The cockroaches here are the size of a child's palm!
Yang Meng scratched his head, I'll go, this is really a bit scary! They see cockroaches in the north are the size of small thumb fingernails, and cockroaches in the south are so big?
He made up the picture in his head, and a cockroach the size of a child's palm flew around the roomγγγγγγ
Damn, it's scary!
"Dude, when will you be back, come back early!" Yang Meng said to Ling Feng with sympathy.
Ling Feng said: "It's about to close the net, hurry up and arrest someone and go back quickly! Wait for me to go back and prepare wine and meat for me!"
"Shouting, do you really think you are a hero?" Yang Meng teased.
Ling Feng said: "How many people can I do less if I catch that bastard? Then I will be the hero!"
"Yes, what you said is reasonable! Come back and serve with good wine and food!" Yang Meng said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, pay attention to your own safety!"
Ling Feng smiled: "What can I do? Don't worry, I've caught more than three or five drug dealers, I haven't seen anything like that!"
"Okay, be careful of capsizing in the gutter!" Yang Meng said.
"Bah, crow's mouth!" Ling Feng said.
Yang Meng really didn't expect that one of his jokes turned out to be a prophecy, and a few days later, a phone call brought bad news.
Looking at Yang Meng's expression, Long Xixiang asked curiously, "Mengmeng, why do you have such an expression?"
Yang Meng held the mobile phone with a helpless expression: "Ling Feng has an accident!"