Chapter 872: Violence on Campus
Ms. Dai asked, "You, what are you laughing at?" Wang Peng shook his head and said I didn't want to kill people, I just wanted those four boys to suffer more, let them know what pain is, it's as simple as that.
"What does this mean?" asked the director, "why should I make my son miserable?
Wang Peng's father raised his head, looked at the director's face and said, "Yes, you're right! It's because of that incident, but it's not a fight, it's a beating, do you know what a beating is?" he almost roared, and the facial features on his face were a little distorted. The director was a little frightened, took a half step back, and said what do you want to do. Wang Peng's father pointed to his mobile phone and said to me It seems that you are also a brand merchant, and I will not tell lies, then Gu I spent money to find a Buddhist card merchant from Guangdong to contact this kind of thing. There's a video on that phone that you can look at.
I took the mobile phone from Mr. Dai's hand, entered the photo album and flipped through it for a long time, and under the guidance of Wang Peng's father, I found the video and opened it to play it.
The picture should also be taken with a mobile phone in hand, and the location seems to be under a viaduct, and it looks like evening. There are eight or nine male and female students in the picture, one of the thin boys is being beaten by four boys, the four boys are beating and scolding such as "fuck you", "beat you to death", "fuck you" and other swear words, the remaining male and female classmates are watching, and they are also watching and coaxing, shouting: "Hard, kill the girl!" The photographer laughed while shooting, and from time to time he also gave ideas for them to slap his face more, and it was best to face the camera.
One of the four boys was holding a mop handle, one was holding a wooden plank, one was holding a steel pipe, and the other one I could recognize with his bare hands seemed to be Mr. Dai's son, Xiaohui. Although Wang Peng's father's mobile phone is a little old and the pixel is not high, it can still be seen, because although he didn't take anything, he was the happiest and the most ruthless. Almost every punch hit the skinny boy's face and chin. The thin boy couldn't run away, so he had to cover his face with his hands, Xiaohui kicked him in the stomach hard, and when the thin boy was in pain and had to cover his stomach with his hands, he hit the thin boy in the face with a heavy punch.
The other three boys did not show weakness, the steel pipe plank and the mop smashed the head and back of the neck of the thin boy, they were very ruthless, I think even some adults and even the underworld fight are not so black, I thought, how much hatred these minors have with the thin boy, actually such a heavy hand. Later, the thin boy finally couldn't hold on, knelt down and begged for mercy, Xiaohui pointed at him and slapped his mouth continuously, hit him nearly twenty times, and called a girl, saying, "Do you dare in the future?"
The girl seemed to be scared, and shook her head again and again that she didn't dare. Xiaohui said, "Dare to my woman!" took the wooden board in the hand of the boy next to him, and asked the two boys to drag the thin boy's arms one left and one right, and raised them to slap him in the face. The thin boy had no choice but to hang his head, and the boy with the steel pipe next to him went up and punched him several times, and then went around behind him, pulling the thin boy's hair and making him turn his face up. Xiaohui quickly hit a wooden plank and slapped it on the thin boy's face, and his body suddenly went limp.
The two let go of their hands, the thin boy lay motionless on the ground, and the photographer said, "I said, didn't you beat him to death?"
"Death is death," Xiaohui kicked a few more times, "Anyway, Lao Tzu is not eighteen, it's a big deal to let my father lose money, and now a life is more than 300,000 yuan." The photographer said that you are really awesome, and several men and women dispersed in their arms, and the video ended.
I silently returned the phone to Wang Peng's father and asked Mr. Dai and the director, "Have you seen this video?" I asked Wang Peng's father how to deal with this matter, Wang Peng's father looked at the four people angrily, and said what do you think can be done, if it weren't for a passerby who found my son under the bridge and called the police, he didn't know when he fainted, the police called the parents of the four boys to the police station, and they all said that it was a fight between the children, and they were not killed or disabled, and we had all covered the medical expenses. When a policeman said that this was no longer a fight, and that it was of a very serious nature, the director of the bureau also said to the police, I know the deputy director of your sub-bureau, and he called on the spot.
The director said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Wang Peng's father sneered: "Your dignified director, what you said in front of the police and these people, you won't admit it now?" He continued, "Later, the police said to let mediation, because they are all under the age of eighteen, as long as the injury is not minor enough, it is recommended to go private." In the end, the parents of the four boys lost a total of 40,000 yuan. ”
"That's not good?" Boss Li said, "Just you, how much do you earn in a month, and 40,000 yuan is your income for most of the year." ”
Wang Peng's father said angrily: "Why don't you let your son be beaten in exchange for money? It is obviously a serious intentional injury, just because you are rich and powerful, and in the end you are not even detained! Do you think 40,000 yuan is a lot? Since my son changed schools, he has been having nightmares almost every night for four months, and his cervical spine is so damaged that he can't turn his head, and now he has spent 50,000 or 60,000 yuan just to see a doctor! I have asked you several times, but you have turned your face and refused to admit it, and you also said that my son has long had cervical spondylosis, and he farted! Is that human talk?"
Ms. Dai said: "You can't say that, young age doesn't mean you won't get cervical spondylosis, I heard that some people are seven or eight years old—" Wang Peng's father interrupted: "Okay! My son was fine before he was beaten, but after he was beaten, he suddenly suffered from cervical spondylosis? Dai Liang's mother, you are also highly educated, and you are an executive working in a foreign company, how can you speak without touching your conscience?"
Ms. Dai's expression was very embarrassed, I asked Wang Peng's father why their four male classmates beat your son Wang Peng, Wang Peng's father said: "I divorced ten years ago, and I raised Wang Peng alone, and since I was a child, I taught him not to cause trouble, as long as it is a bad thing, no matter how big or small, he can't do it, so although my son is mediocre in learning, he has never been trick-or-treated." Just because there was a girl in the class who liked him, he sent a note to Wang Peng that day, wanting to ask him to go to the movies, but was discovered by Xiaohui, the son of Boss Dai. Xiaohui also liked the girl, and was very angry, insisting that my son was his girlfriend, and he openly slapped my son twice in the class, and the teacher didn't care much. Later, I felt puzzled, and gathered the three classmates and classmates of the same level, and beat my son after school...... "He couldn't talk anymore."