Chapter XXVII: Perverting the Law for Personal Gain (1)
The middle-aged policeman pulled the only chair in the ward, sat upright with the momentum of the golden knife, and walked through the normal process, probably name, gender, age, and home address...... And what happened.
Qin Ze told the story of the matter, Qin Baobao grinded his teeth angrily, the middle-aged couple shouted non-stop, but the middle-aged policeman did not stop it, and when Qin Ze finished talking intermittently, he waved his hand and signaled quiet.
"This matter is obvious, the fight between young people is a civil case, not a crime," the middle-aged policeman sorted out the documents and said calmly: "It is best for both parties to settle it privately, our police station is responsible for coordination, it is necessary to lose money and lose money, and it is necessary to pay for medical expenses, and if it is a big trouble, both parties are responsible and have to bear criminal responsibility." ”
The old man frowned and did not speak. He knows a little bit about legal knowledge, these days, he is not a professional in law, who can figure out the messy rules and regulations, just say that the article of legitimate defense, Nima, even the judge himself has no idea.
Qin Ze is like this, is it justified defense, or is it excessive defense?
Therefore, it is not unacceptable to receive a sum of compensation.
Who knows, the middle-aged policeman said to the old man: "Don't mention the compensation for the time being, you go and settle the hospitalization and medical expenses of the injured first." ”
The woman was prepared, and immediately handed out a bill, and commanded: "This is the 5,000 yuan that the hospital asked us to pay in advance, you transfer this money to me first, and you will pay my son's medical expenses by yourself in the next one." By the way, Alipay is still WeChat. ”
"Alipay, your sister. Qin Baobao directly burst into foul language, and she was about to explode.
The old man's face sank: "Comrade policeman, what do you mean by this." ”
Obviously the son was stabbed, but they were asked to bear the medical expenses of the perpetrator?
The middle-aged policeman frowned, "What do you mean, your son injured someone, but he has to bear criminal responsibility." Do you want him to be in prison at a young age? I'm thinking about you. ”
"Thank you so much. Qin Baobao sneered: "How do you coordinate, the other party is not guilty of beating someone? My brother is the victim." ”
"It's not up to you, you're a family member, of course to your brother. The middle-aged policeman said righteously.
The middle-aged couple chimed in: "You said that your brother was the victim, but he is? Do you have any evidence? My son was beaten by him. I'll tell you, the broken bridge of the nose is a minor injury, and you won't lose money, okay, this will lock your brother in the game. ”
Qin Baobao said loudly: "There is surveillance at the door of the Internet café, but you police don't look at the surveillance?"
"The police handle the case, and it's not your turn to dictate. The middle-aged policeman was angry, and his voice carried a bit of warning, "If you accept mediation, you should pay the medical expenses quickly, and if you don't lose money, you will wait to squat in the bureau, and you will do it yourself." ”
"Look at this dead girl, she has a demonic spirit, she is not a good girl at first glance. No wonder he brought out a bad kind of beating people. Brother, go to the customs bureau of Mali. The middle-aged woman encouraged.
"Try it. Qin Baobao had a tiger face, like a little hen on guard, if the weasel dared to come, she would do her best.
The old man's face was angry, "Comrade policeman, we don't accept such mediation, let's see you in court." ”
As soon as Qin Ze saw the old man's face, he knew that he was really angry.
The old man was indeed furious, this policeman was obviously pulling the wrong frame, pretending to make records, and he didn't ask anything clearly, and directly "convicted" Qin Ze and made him lose money.
Qin Ze felt that if he could move, he would have already raised his sleeves and beaten people at this time. The middle-aged policeman in front of him is obviously related to the middle-aged couple, a related household, occupying the identity of the policeman, reversing black and white, opening his mouth and closing his mouth to detain himself, replaced by ordinary people, he is really stunned, the people do not fight with the officials, because people control resources and power, and if you are black, you will be black, and white is also black.
He was stabbed in vain, and the old man had to pay for the murderer's medical expenses.
Qin Ze took a deep breath: "Comrade policeman, you are their relative, right?" ”
The middle-aged policeman snorted, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
Qin Ze threatened: "Don't think that the police are amazing, we can definitely report you." ”
Before the middle-aged policeman could speak, his sister sneered: "You go, as if someone is stopping you." ”
Qin Baobao's straight molars.
The old man had a gloomy face and did not speak.
Qin Ze said lightly: "Your nephew picked quarrels and provoked trouble and stabbed me, but as a people's policeman, are you right about your conscience?"
"Conscience?" The middle-aged policeman Wang Guomin sneered: "Don't talk to me about this, my nephew stabbed you in legitimate defense, several parties can be witnesses, do you have a witness? Don't talk to me about this, don't lose money, you wait, tomorrow I will let people send you to the bureau, Lao Tzu wears this police uniform, and he can't cure you?"
Qin Baobao bit his lip, trembling with anger, and said angrily: "We have monitoring, don't try to deny it." ”
"Jokes, surveillance as evidence, you can see it if you want to?" Wang Guomin didn't bother to take the image of the police, and said to his sister: "We will go to the police station now to file a case and prosecute them for intentional injury tomorrow." ”
"A few P people, Lao Tzu has a way to kill you. Wang Guomin arrogantly pointed at Qin Baobao, and then at Qin Ze, and walked out of the ward without looking back.
Not long after, when Qin's mother returned to the ward with a food bag, she saw her daughter sitting on the sofa wiping her tears, crying her flower-like face into a flower cat, and her son comforting her. The head of the family stood by the window, smoking in silence.
"What's the matter, I've only been out for a while. Qin's mother was a little confused, and touched Qin Baobao's head: "It's twenty-five, and I'm still crying." ”
"Mom......" Qin Baobao cried and hugged his mother's waist.
Qin Zexin said that at this time, it would be perfect with the sentence "The baby is wronged, and the baby is bitter".
The old man sighed and recounted what had just happened.
Qin's mother gritted her teeth angrily, and said hatefully: "We will sue tomorrow, I don't believe it, a small policeman can still turn the sky upside down." ”
Qin Baobao sniffed, "He is the captain, not a small policeman." ”
"What's wrong with the captain, we're not afraid of the captain. Qin's mother patted her daughter's shoulder, and then looked at her calm son, she sighed for no reason, she usually didn't treat her differently, why is there such a big difference between sisters and brothers. The elder sister is more like the younger sister, and the younger brother is more like the older brother.
Qin Ze wanted to know his mother's psychological activities, and he had to jump up and shout in indignation: Sky!
What does it mean to be indiscriminate?
The Qin family's rules of birth and upbringing: biological daughters and sons sent with phone bills.
In a certain ward, Shi Qifeng was lying on the hospital bed, he had just undergone nasal bone correction and reduction surgery, and the effect of the anesthetic was still there, but he didn't feel pain, but his nose was wrapped in gauze and his face was stiff.
When his parents and uncle returned to the ward, he immediately asked, "How is it?" ”
When the middle-aged woman heard this, she was angry and scolded: "That family is very strong, and they said that they would sue us, and they didn't look at who they were." ”
Wang Guomin, a middle-aged policeman, snorted: "I see that they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin." ”
Shi Qifeng said hatefully: "Uncle, I want that kid to go to jail." ”
Wang Guomin glared at him, "The criminal procedure is very troublesome, the surveillance video of the Internet café has been transferred to the police station, if you want to sue, the procuratorate will inquire about the video, and it is not certain who loses and who wins." ”
The middle-aged woman said, "Brother, your nephew was beaten like this, I can't swallow this breath." ”
Wang Guomin nodded: "I will deal with this matter, it is not so easy for them to sue, the police station will not give them a chance, in a few days, I will detain that kid, and when the time comes, they will naturally ask for the door." ”
He knows this well, and the longer it drags on, the better their chances of winning. Criminal proceedings have to go through the police station, and the police station has its own control, and some methods are to play them to death.
"You are also dangerous this time, if you stab someone to death, I can't protect you. Wang Guoming nodded his nephew with his fingers, "Fortunately, you are also injured, and it can be completely operated into a civil dispute, and then your uncle will help you pay a compensation fee." ”
Shi Qifeng smiled: "Thank you, uncle." ”
The middle-aged couple also laughed.
Shi Qifeng caused trouble in his uncle's one-third of an acre, he didn't fight to provoke and fight, he won less and lost more, and if he won the war, he symbolically went to the police station and came out unharmed, without leaving a criminal record, without criminal responsibility, and if he lost, he could claim a sum of money with confidence.
Wang Guomin is confident, he has done a lot of things to wipe his nephew's buttocks, and if the matter is not big, he can suppress his confidence, as for any reports, complaints, administrative reconsiderations, and complaints to the procuratorate, he really doesn't worry at all. Some things, say so, some rules, are also set like this, but don't take it seriously.
There are more petitioners, how many are successful?