Chapter 139: Male No. 1
When eating in the evening, Bai Ke also looked carefully.
I didn't find out where Qin Yanjun cut anything.
There was not even a sign of a nosebleed.
It could only be the blood of someone else or another animal.
But why should he be alarmed?
This is not the first time that Qin Yanjun has been stained with blood.
In the summer, he also stained his bed sheets with blood and sneaked them into the washing machine.
This bastard, since becoming a driver, she has done at least three yellow flower girls.
One of them was bumped into by Qin Yongmei and reprimanded him severely.
It's risky to sleep with a girl these days.
As long as someone sues you, you don't want to run.
But is that the reason for his panic?
When class was held the next day, Bai Ke was still thinking about it.
After school at noon, I hurried to the trading house.
Qin Yanjun was not there, only Liu Qingtao and Bai Ning were there.
Seeing Bai Ke looking around, Liu Qingtao hurriedly explained: "Yanjun went to repair the car. ”
"What happened to the car?"
"It's like a scratch. ”
"Oh?"
Could it be that this is the reason that makes Qin Yanjun a little nervous?
The white customer is not a stingy person, what is the car scratching.
As soon as he ate a few bites of food, Qin Yanjun came back.
With a relaxed and cheerful smile on his face.
Bai Ke quickly grabbed a few bites of food, then turned to go out.
The 130 pickup truck usually stops in front of the commercial house.
Freshly washed and looks like new.
Bai Ke didn't know much about cars, but after a few casual glances, he could still see at a glance: What the hell is this rubbing?
Bai Ke was watching with a cat's waist, and Qin Yanjun came out with chopsticks in his hand.
Laughing wryly: "I rubbed ...... it."
"Where's the rub?"
"Rub, rub against a tree. ”
Seeing that Bai Ke was still looking down, Qin Yanjun hurriedly said, "It's not too serious, it cost about 30 yuan." Why don't you deduct it from my salary? ”
As soon as he said this, Bai Ke became even more suspicious: It's broken! It's probably a collision!
As soon as I thought about it, I saw a soybean-sized piece under the left edge of the headlight, like a blood stain.
Bai Ke stretched out his hand and buckled it with his fingernails, and when he held it up to look at it, Yan Jun's face changed.
It's not blood.
But this is nothing, if Yan Jun quibbles, it is really difficult to refute.
The white guest squatted down again to carefully look at the side of the headlights, close to the position of the chassis.
It turned out to be a small lock of hair.
In these years, there is no high-pressure water gun for car washing, how can it be washed so carefully.
Bai Ke pinched the small lock of hair, and saw that there was still a piece of sesame-sized flesh on the root of the hair.
What else do you have to say about this?
Bai Ke suppressed his anger and pointed into the room.
Qin Yanjun lowered his head and entered the house.
At this time, Bai Ning had already packed up the dishes and chopsticks.
Liu Qingtao immediately understood most of the situation when he saw Bai Ke and Qin Yanjun.
"What's wrong?" he asked, lowering his voice.
"Tell me yourself?" Bai Ke looked at Qin Yanjun.
Qin Yanjun sighed: "It's ...... hit someone"
"Huh, how are the people?"
"Estimated, estimated to be dead ......"
It turned out that when Qin Yanjun ran to Qiding Mountain yesterday afternoon, he knocked a person into a ditch halfway.
Originally, he stopped the car and wanted to take a look, but found that the man was motionless, so he quickly drove away.
"Trash!" Bai Ke couldn't help but scold, "If you want to send people to the hospital, maybe you can save them." ”
"The main Xiaohui is in a hurry to go to work?"
"Xiaohui, it's from the woolen mill, right?"
The woolen mill is the big factory that Lao Yuan defended before his death.
"Forehead ......"
"You're far away. ”
Liu Qingtao sighed: "I think it's better to surrender as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome to commit manslaughter." ”
At the moment, the penalties for traffic accidents are not severe.
Even if you hit and kill someone, your driver's license will not be revoked, let alone a prison sentence.
But it's hard to say if you escape.
This is because the 1955 Urban Traffic Rules are still in use.
The rule is very general and does not specifically say how to punish hit-and-runs.
If it is classified as manslaughter, it is troublesome.
Now it's a felony.
But Qin Yanjun was still lucky: "It's okay, no one sees it." ”
"What if someone sees it? You want to squat, you want to pick up soap, right?"
"If I find out, my aunt will tell me, and it should be fine. ”
"What the hell do you think the public security bureau is run by your family? Besides, don't you know your aunt's temper? Is she a person who bends the law for personal gain?"
Bai Ning came back after washing the dishes and chopsticks, and seeing this scene, he also persuaded Qin Yanjun to surrender as soon as possible.
Everyone is talking in unison.
Qin Yanjun sighed at this time: "Okay." ”
Bai Ke still had classes in the afternoon, so he asked Liu Qingtao to lead Qin Yanjun to report the case, and then asked people to inquire at the scene of the accident to see if they could find the injured and their families.
Whether it is dead or injured, you have to pay for it.
The reason why I want to find it is because the rural people are still relatively stupid at the moment.
If there is a car accident, few people will report it.
After the explanation, Bai Ke hurried to school.
At the moment, there is no traffic police in the county public security bureau.
There is only one highway traffic safety supervision station.
It is subordinate to the Public Security Bureau of the Ministry of Communications.
That is, the 14th Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security.
Thanks to Qin Yanjun's surrender, otherwise the people at the supervision station would be arrested, and the county public security bureau would not be able to interfere.
When she went home at night, Qin Yongmei had a gloomy face.
But Qin Yanjun never came back.
Bai Ke cautiously asked, "Mom, my brother Yanjun ......"
"Arrested!" Qin Yongmei said angrily.
Bai Ke and Bai Ning couldn't help but sigh.
Bai Zong and Lu Yanan had both heard what Bai Ning had said.
Only Bai Ce, who came home a little late, was still in the dark.
"What's the matter? Why did you arrest Yan Jun?"
Bai Ke hurriedly told Qin Yanjun about the traffic accident.
Bai Ce sighed: "Alas, why are you so careless." ”
Qin Yongmei complained to Bai Zong and Bai Ke: "You shouldn't have let him learn to drive in the first place." ”
Bai Zong said: "He has no way to learn it. ”
"Hmph, and you! I haven't even gotten my driver's license at this time, and I dare to drive around. Don't drive it again in the future! ”
Bai Ce asked, "What about the people who were hit?"
"I'm still looking for it. ”
With the cooperation of the local police station, the victim's family was finally found two days later.
"Man, how's it going?"
Although he had already guessed most of it from Liu Qingtao's expression, Bai Ke couldn't help but ask.
Liu Qingtao sighed: "The people in the village were already breathing when they found out. ”
"What do his family want?"
"I don't ask for anything else, I just ask for money. ”
"How much?"
"2000 pieces. ”
Feng Qin and Bai Ning exclaimed on the side: "Wow! What a lion's mouth!"
It's not that they're unkind.
In 1979, the martyrs who died on the front line received a pension of a few hundred yuan.
In their own words, not enough money for a mule.
Daring to open your mouth to ask for 2,000 yuan is not necessarily greedy, but has a vision for development.
Because whoever is greedy is short-sighted.
Especially living in a poor rural area, no matter how greedy a person is, his limit will not exceed 1,000 yuan.
Sure enough, when Bai Ke and Liu Qingtao came to the countryside on Sunday, they found that it was indeed not ordinary rural people who asked for so much money.
It's an old three.
A female intellectual, in her thirties.
In 1978, after the return of educated youth to the city, she was unable to catch up because of family problems.
Later, I waited for three years, but there was still no chance.
In the end, she was completely desperate, so she married a local man surnamed Huang who was five years younger than her.
This Xiao Huang classmate works in a red brick factory in the township, and he can be regarded as having a fixed income.
Therefore, the life of a family of three is barely passable.
On the day of the accident, Xiao Huang rode his bicycle to work in a red brick factory 20 kilometers away.
As a result, he was knocked over into a ditch by Qin Yanjun.
By the time the villagers found him, they had already choked their last breath.
When Bai Ke and Liu Qingtao came to the entrance of the village in Fengqin's car, the educated youth were already waiting on the side of the road.
He also had a child in his arms.
Although the educated youth is already completely a rural woman.
But unlike ordinary rural women, she is not afraid to look at people.
Bai Ke got out of the car and invited her to get in the car: "Where is your home? ”
The educated youth refused to get into the car: "It's not far." ”
Bai Ke and Liu Qingtao had to walk with her.
Feng Qin drove the car and slowly followed.
The house of the educated youth is made of bricks, which is quite good in the surrounding area.
The home is also clean and well-behaved, and it looks like a solid family.
A rural aunt is estimated to be a mother-in-law, busy serving tea and pouring water.
As soon as Bai Ke picked up the bag, the aunt's eyes stared at him thiefly.
Looking at the educated youth again, she also had a feeling of wanting to speak and stopping.
Liu Qingtao is also very proficient, and he immediately saw the clue.
Hurriedly said: "Auntie, we will give you money, but you have to bring a pen and paper, and we will sign a receipt together." ”
"Yes, yes, that's as it should be, I'll bring it to you. ”
Aunt said and went to the next room.
Bai Ke hurriedly took out the passbook and put it in the hands of the educated youth.
"This is 20,000 yuan, for you and your children's ......"
Educated youth with tears in his excited eyes: "Thank you!"
The aunt came in excitedly with a pen and paper.
Liu Qingtao took the pen and paper, and then took out two stacks of unity from his bag and put them in her hand: "Here you go! ”
The aunt unwrapped the kraft paper belt that bundled the money and quickly lit it.
Liu Qingtao picked up the pen and wrote down the payment slip, signed his name, and stretched out to his aunt: "Take a look!"
After the aunt finished counting the money, she looked up and smiled: "I can't read or write, let my daughter-in-law see it." ”
The educated youth took the note.
"Compensation of 2,000 yuan has been paid......"
Auntie smiled and nodded: "Okay." ”
The educated youth picked up the pen and signed.
Bai Ke and Liu Qingtao exchanged a few words of greeting with the educated youth and aunt, and then got up to say goodbye.
The educated youth held the children and sent them out of the yard all the time.
Then he stood at the gate of the courtyard, grabbed the child's little hand and said, "Yu'er, goodbye to the big brother!"
The child, who was only one year old, could utter four words: "Uncle...... See you!"
Bai Ke was suddenly a little embarrassed.
Zhiqing was also a little embarrassed: "He can't tell the difference between his brother and uncle." ”
Looking at the child's slippery eyes, Bai Ke suddenly remembered something: "What's his name?"
"Huang Yu. ”
"Which Yu?"
"It's Zhong Lingyuxiu's 'Yu', you've learned it. ”
"I ...... Grass"
"What's wrong?"
"No, it's fine, I mean that's a nice name. ”
"I looked up the Xinhua dictionary for half a month to come up with it. ”
"Oh, yes, yes. ”
Bai Ke took another look at Huang Yu's thief's eyes.
Huang Yu! Huang Yu! You coarse man who has been entangled with Lao Tzu for most of his life!
It's just such a weak little thing right now!
"Would you like a hug?"
"Don't, don't, don't!" Bai Ke quickly dodged as if he was afraid of sticking to something.
As soon as he turned around and walked to the car, he suddenly remembered something: "Hehe, he will be a good policeman in the future." ”
"Thank you!"
Now that the male number one has appeared.
Where is Chen Kan now?
And the anti-No. 1 Tang Tower!
When will he wake up again?
When will the 30-year-old Holocaust begin again?