Chapter 681: Sending Bad News

Confirming that Liu Chengquan's relatives can refer to the people's police pension preferential treatment measures, Han Chaoyang felt a little better in his heart, and was sincerely grateful to the Zhou Bureau, and felt that the director was bold and responsible!

Rushing to the police office without stopping, the accident car, the damaged electric car and the police car had been towed away by the tow truck, and the suspect suspected of drunk driving and the person sitting in the accident car were also taken away by the criminal police and the traffic police.

Wu Junfeng, Xiao Gu, Wang Jiayong, Liu Yishan, Jiang Xiaoquan, Yang Tao, Xiao Shen and other team members all came, some stood at the door and smoked, some squatted on the ground and wept, Miao Haizhu and Chen Jie cried like tears.

"Han Da, you're back, it's fulfilled...... Fulfill his ......" As soon as he saw Han Chaoyang, Xiao Gu immediately stood up, and he couldn't speak anymore in the middle of his words, hugging Han Chaoyang and crying.

"I know, I'm late. Han Chaoyang couldn't control it anymore, tears flowed down, hugging his brothers and crying heartbreakingly.

Huang's mother cried, Huang Ying cried, and everyone cried.

Xu Weizhong was also like a knife, wiped his tears and walked over to remind: "Chaoyang, now is not the time to be sad, let's go quickly, we can arrive before dawn." ”

"Han Da, it's not too early. Feng Haijun patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and motioned for the driver to drive the car parked in the hospital out.

How could Han Chaoyang just leave, grabbed Xiao Gu's arm and asked, "Where is Chengquan, take me to see it." ”

"Inside, in the morgue. ”

Seeing him will be even more sad and sad, Xu Weizhong pulled him and said, "Come back and watch again, do business first." ”

"Instructor, give me a few minutes, I'm going to go and say hello to him, I'm going to talk to him. ”

Xu Weizhong pulled him to the side of the car and coaxed him like a child: "Let's go, don't worry here." Koyanagi won't be lonely, and several of his patrol brothers are talking to him in the morgue. ”

"Chaoyang, get down to business first. Xu Hongliang pulled the car door and pushed him into the car, then turned around and said, "Chen Jie, Xiaobin, you get into my car." ”

Dad Huang also walked to the side of the car and said in a low voice: "Chaoyang, you are the captain, you have to resist, do the right thing first, don't delay the time." ”

"Hmm. Han Chaoyang could only cover his mouth, sit in the car with grief and nodded.

……

The 110 patrol car slowly drove up Zhongshan Road, Xu Weizhong rolled down the window, confirmed through the rearview mirror that the seven-seater police car and Xu Hongliang's BMW followed, took out a cigarette and handed one to Han Chaoyang and Feng Haijun, and then lit it for himself, took a few puffs in a row, and introduced in a low voice: "The suspect is drunk and sober, the situation is basically clear, it is drunk driving." ”

"What about drunk driving, you can hit people if you drink!" Han Chaoyang asked through gritted teeth.

"Tragedy has happened, and now it is useless to say this, and the suspects will be punished as they deserve. Xu Weizhong flicked the cigarette ash out of the window, and continued: "The car that caused the accident is an Audi, the suspect's surname is Yang, his name is Yang Youhua, a native of this city, and he has opened a sportswear store on Renmin Middle Road and Jianshe South Road, and the store on Renmin Middle Road was bought by himself, and I don't know if the bank has any deposits, but there are at least two stores, a shop and two sets of commercial houses." ”

How could Feng Haijun not know the meaning of Xu Weizhong's words, and said coldly: "There is basically no need to worry about civil compensation, the court has sentenced him to dare not to pay compensation, and we can assist Xiaoliu's relatives to apply for enforcement!"

There are no more people, and now we can only talk about money.

Han Chaoyang asked with tears in his eyes, "How much can I lose?"

"It shouldn't be less than a million. ”

……

If the driver of the car involved in the accident can pay 1 million, plus insurance, plus pension, relatives can get 2 million.

Although two million is really nothing compared to a fresh life, two million is definitely better than nothing, at least have the face to face Liu Chengquan's parents, Han Chaoyang nodded slightly, leaned against the car window and smoked a cigarette, crying silently, and didn't say anything.

This is to send bad news, Xu Weizhong and Feng Haijun are not in the mood to chat.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when it was almost dawn, I finally arrived and rushed to Hongxing Village, Xiajiao Township, Tongxi County.

Director Wen greeted the Tongxi County Public Security Bureau, a deputy director of the Xiajiao Police Station and an auxiliary police officer were standing at the entrance of the village and waiting, Han Chaoyang and the others greeted them as soon as they arrived, and then turned around to introduce the village party secretary and village director who were waiting at the entrance of the village.

"Li Suo, Jiang Zhishu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you. ”

"It's not troublesome, we are just as sad when something like this happens, and that's what we should do. ”

Jiang Zhishu got into the police car, and while showing the driver the way, he sighed lightly: "I grew up watching Chengquan, that child wanted to be a policeman and a PLA when he was a child, the teaching quality of the primary school in the village was not good, the foundation of the primary school was not good, the junior high school could not keep up, the high school was not admitted, the police could not be done, he wanted to go to the army to be a soldier." It is not so easy for a rural child to be a soldier, he ran to my house from left to right, so I went to the township to find someone from the military department, and tried to send him to the army, but I didn't expect to be fine in the army, but something happened to the security guard after leaving the army. ”

"Jiang Zhishu, Cheng Quan, is not a security guard, he is an auxiliary police officer of the Huayuan Street Police Station of our Yandong Public Security Bureau, and he is also a member of the Anti-Pickpocketing Squadron of the Volunteer Public Security Patrol Brigade of our Yandong Public Security Bureau!" Han Chaoyang paused, and emphasized: "Although he is not a formal policeman, his work is no different from that of our regular police, assisting us in fighting crime and maintaining social order, and he was also commended by our city bureau last year." ”

"Sacrificed in the line of duty?" the old branch secretary asked subconsciously.

"Yes. ”

"Can you be rated as a martyr?"

"This ...... It's a bit hard, but we're going to try to help get all the posthumous treatment we can get. ”

The old branch secretary didn't ask any more questions, raised his arm and pointed to a small courtyard in front of him: "Arrived, this is his house, you came a little early, his father and mother probably haven't gotten up yet, and his sister is not far from getting married, in our village." ”

"Thank you. ”

Several cars slowly stopped at the door of Liu's house, Han Chaoyang, Xu Weizhong, Feng Haijun, Xu Hongliang, Chen Xiujuan, Wu Junfeng, Li Xiaobin and others pushed the door and got out of the car, Han Chaoyang noticed that Xu Weizhong, Feng Haijun, and Chen Xiujuan were all wearing police uniforms, and Wu Junfeng, Li Xiaobin, Chen Jie and other team members also changed into straight auxiliary police uniforms, and only himself and Xu Hongliang were wearing civilian clothes.

In the village that is very deserted on weekdays, three police cars and a car came at once, and so many policemen came, and the villagers who got up early were startled and came over to see the excitement.

The old branch secretary looked back at the elders in the village, and stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Ergui, Lan Ying, have you gotten up, I, Jiang Qingyu, open the door and talk to you about something. ”

"Jiang Zhishu, what's the matter so early!" A woman's voice came from inside, although it was a dialect, Han Chaoyang could vaguely understand it.

"Open the door first, open the door and then talk. ”