Chapter 24: The conditions of the private one

Seeing Feng Gang's arrogant face, Cheng Lei raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Feng Gang, I promise, you will definitely pay the price for your words and deeds!"

"Oh, must it be? I don't think so. ”

Feng Gang had a small cigarette in his mouth, and he looked like no one could do anything about Lao Tzu.

"Officer Cheng, whoever the sky wants to perish, who must be made crazy first, this guy, it won't be long before he jumps, let him be happy first." ”

Tang Xiaolong smiled and glanced at Feng Gang.

Although Feng Gang was stunned, when he saw Tang Xiaolong's gaze, this chrysanthemum was still secretly tight.

At this moment, Yu Zhen arrived on a police motorcycle, and after escorting Feng Gang to the police car, Tang Xiaolong also got into the car.

Tang Xiaolong, as a party concerned, although he has made the "reservoir murder incident" clear, he still has to go through the procedures and go to the police station to make a record.

At this moment when several people rushed to the town police station.

On a highway in the urban area of Jiangyuan County, a white Toyota overlord is driving fast.

The man driving the car was in his fifties, with a fat head and big ears, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and facial features, full of the temperament of a ruffian bully.

This person is Feng Gang's father, a famous local tyrant in Loushan Town, Feng Xiangqian.

Feng Xiangqian has two nicknames.

A nickname on the bright side, called Feng Daqian, he himself likes this nickname, after all, it is big, it sounds good.

Another secret nickname is even worse, "Poison Jar".

A person with the nickname of "Poison Jar", it is conceivable that his heart and methods are absolutely not gentle.

"Damn, Tang Xiaolong, dare to touch Lao Tzu's son, dare to beat Lao Tzu's girl, I think you really don't know my 'poison jar' means!"

Feng Xiangqian gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number while driving.

"Hey, Director Li, there's something to trouble you, Feng Gang had a little conflict with a kid in the village, and the other party called the police......

Feng Xiangqian said a few words, and briefly talked about what he had just learned from his son Feng Gang.

"Oh, Lao Feng, your son, you are really uneasy!"

Director Li on the other end of the phone said in a very melancholy tone, "If he beats someone and injures someone, the neighborhood can be dealt with as a civil case, but he is going to drown someone, this is an attempted murder! This is a criminal case, and it is difficult to handle!"

"Director Li, just tell me straight, what should I do now? As long as my son is not detained, what to do is easy to discuss!"

Feng Xiangqian said decisively.

"I think this matter is private, let's reconcile. Do his own work, if it can't be done, then try to do the work of his parents or relatives and friends, as long as he himself is willing to deal with it in a low-key manner, I will worry about it and contribute, it should be about the same. ”

"Hehe, Director Li, I asked you to help with this! I wrote down your favor!"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xiangqian's face was covered with haze.

This Director Li, although he is his own brother, but he is the master of meat, and his son Feng Gang stabbed this son, it seems that he has to settle it with money again!

Half an hour later.

Feng Xiangqian's Toyota, which was worth more than 600,000 yuan, stopped not far from Tang Xiaolong's house.

In the courtyard of the Tang family, Tang An was sitting on a broken horse tie, chopping wood with an axe.

People in mountain villages cook on fire, which is different from people in the city.

In the city, gas is used, or electric pots and kettles, but in the small mountain village of Shilou Village, most homes use wood as fuel.

Although the Tang family also has an electric kettle and an electric pot, in order to save electricity, most of the time they still use wood to make a fire to boil water for cooking.

"Yo, Tang An, busy. ”

"Hmm, Feng Xiangqian, what are you doing at my house?"

Seeing Feng Xiangqian's sudden visit, Tang An was very surprised.

"Hehe, about Feng Gang and Xiaolong, I'll talk to you about it. ”

Feng Xiangqian said as he handed Tang An a Chinese cigarette.

Tang An waved his hand and didn't answer, so Feng Xiangqian lit a cigarette himself and talked about the flooding of the reservoir.

This morning, after Tang Xiaolong and Tang An finished selling peaches together, they only said that they were going to drink and eat with Feng Gang.

What happened to the two of them at this meal, and what happened when they went to the reservoir to swim, Tang An was at home, of course, he didn't know anything.

"Tang An, I don't go around the bush, I want to take this matter privately, what do you think?" Feng Xiangqian asked.

"This is Xiaolong's own business, he is already an adult, he can do whatever he wants, if you want to be private, go tell him, I can't be his master!"

Tang An gritted his teeth and said with anger.

He only knew that the Feng family and his grandfather were not good birds, but he never expected that Feng Gang would already have the courage and ruthlessness to kill at a young age.

Actually paid to hire thugs and wanted to drown his nephew in the reservoir, this kind of person really deserves to be shot for ten minutes!

"Hehe, you're the third uncle, it's not interesting to say this. ”

Feng Xiangqian squinted his eyes and said, "Xiaolong is just a hairy young man in his early twenties, let him deal with this kind of thing, don't worry?

Hearing this, Tang An pondered for a moment, "What do you want to do with your own law?"

"Okay, I'll ask Feng Gang to apologize to Xiaolong, and then give him a thousand yuan, let him buy something and supplements by himself, suppress the shock, how about it?"

Feng Xiangqian asked.

"Is this the sincerity of the two of you? Okay, I'll give Xiaolong a call, and you can talk to him. ”

Tang An was expressionless, and immediately dialed Tang Xiaolong's phone and briefly explained the current situation.

"Third uncle, what do you think about this matter?"

"Xiaolong, if you want me to say, you can consider being private. ”

When he said this, Tang An had already walked quickly outside the house and said in a low voice, "If it's not private, with Feng Xiangqian's connections, Feng Gang will be detained for a few days at most, and then released, and we won't get any compensation, right?"

"So, it's better to be private now, make a condition, let Feng Xiangqian lose money, at least have to pay a few thousand mental damages, Xiaolong, do you say?"

Hearing the third uncle's words, Tang Xiaolong didn't say anything, and said, "Third uncle, you told the surnamed Feng that I am at the gate of the town police station now, let him come here to talk to me about personal affairs." ”

Another half hour passed.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Not far from the entrance of the town police station, in the shade of a big poplar tree, Tang Xiaolong sat on the curb stone, eating a popsicle in his mouth, and thinking about his private conditions.

The third uncle is right, this time, it is definitely impossible to put Feng Gang to death.

Instead of waiting for him to come out in good shape, it is better to accept the private and get some real compensation from it, which can be regarded as a little blood for the Feng family.