Chapter 360, the wind blows to win
After listening to the female driver's introduction, the police officer basically understood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć For ordinary people, it is a rare encounter in a lifetime, but it is not strange for the police. Not to mention that this happens every day, but it is inevitable to encounter it a few times.
The police officer nodded and said, "Madam, we all know what you said, but we need to do some investigation on the truth of the facts, and please cooperate with that person." ā
The matter is basically in mind, and the next step is to go through the procedure.
"Click. ā
"Ah......h
The police were going to take people away, but all of them were injured when they touched the porcelain, and just touching them made them scream in pain.
"It's really ruthless. ā
Looking at the soft arms and legs that couldn't move, the police station wouldn't take them, so they called an ambulance directly.
As for the civilized party, they naturally have to take it to the police station. Because civilization is not a light shot.
The laws of the new earth are still more biased towards the ability to work. In other words, it is possible to defend excessively or something.
Of course, these are the powers of the judges, not the police.
"Wow...... Officer, tap, my hand is broken, you tap. ā
"Hey, you are still a cow, you deserve it, you have hands and feet, sound limbs, don't do your job to engage in these crooked ways, and hit the iron plate!"
The law is the law, and the police are also people. For these bastards who don't make big mistakes and keep making small mistakes, they also hate it. Naturally, there will be no good faces.
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In the same way, these bastards also know who to offend, and they can't offend the current management, after all, the police can't convict them, but they can definitely make them feel bad.
It took more than half an hour for more than a dozen delinquent youths to be taken away by ambulance.
Among them, the broken arm is fine, but the pain of the broken leg, even if someone helps them and climbs into the car, it is enough for them to hurt.
An ambulance stuffed more than a dozen people in one breath, which was not good, and if the arm and leg bones were broken, it would naturally be even more uncomfortable.
When they came out of the police station, it was getting late. The ones who can accompany them to the end are civilization, Jiang Rong and Guoguo.
The others went back early. Even the female driver frowned and left, and her business was not over.
So when they came back, the Wen family's compound was brightly lit, and all the elders of the Wen family were present.
Mrs. Wen Ye's face was gloomy, as if she was displeased, but Jiang Xiaoyun didn't care, and gave a look of approval when she saw Wen Wen come in.
Touching porcelain is not something anyone wants to encounter, and this is not to blame for civilization. On the contrary, civilization taught them a lesson, which is doing good. Jiang Xiaoyun naturally didn't blame his son.
The lost son was finally recovered, and it was too late to hurt, how could she blame her?
As for Mrs. Wen, her face was gloomy, but it was because of politics.
Politics is a good word, and anything can be placed on it.
Like today, the old lady is dissatisfied because they have the surname Wen.
The surname Wen must have the appearance of the surname Wen. Fights and brawls are insulting!
To put it bluntly, that is, there is something good at the top, and there must be a follow-up to the bottom. The top likes to be quiet, and the bottom should be honest, the more honest it is, the more happy it is.
At least that's what the old lady thinks.
Of course, this is only the old lady's opinion.
And how many universes have been destroyed by civilization, he himself can't count. If the fights and brawls make him submissive, how can he do it.
"Dad, Mom, Grandma. "Civilization doesn't care, come in and say hello first.
"Hmm. ā
The old lady nodded, and the eldest Bowen Jiancheng obviously heard about civilization from his son, and he was a little confused about the bottom of civilization for a while, and seemed to be a little hesitant and didn't know how to speak.
Investigators need to walk in society, so they can't be black and find no such person.
However, the nature of the work of investigators requires a certain degree of confidentiality.
When these are added together, the identity of civilization becomes more subtle.
But the second aunt couldn't help it for a long time, she didn't care if it was subtle or not.
No, she didn't notice any subtleties at all, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, your second brother's newly bought Lamborghini is good, since it's finished, let's return it to your second brother." ā
For her, only the real money in front of her is what she will pay attention to.
Like her son's car.
Something worth millions is not cheap, their family is only the manager of the Wen family's industry, not the owner, in order to squeeze out these millions, she has not spent less effort.
But for the sake of her son, she also admitted it.
But she stole the clan's money, only for her own son, not for other people's sons.
People like her, as long as they are good for their own family, are justifiable. What discipline, what morality, is completely not considered, and there is no need to think about it.
Such a person has nothing to say to her.
Wenming glanced at Wen Xu, who was standing in front of the second aunt, ashamed and angry, and said with a smile: "Didn't the second brother lose this car to me?
Obviously, compared to the old fritters of the second aunt, the second cousin is easier to deal with.
It's a bit like a persimmon picking up a soft one. Of course, it's only a little. For civilization, the question of who is softer is not very easy to answer is not very easy to answer.
The second aunt's smile stiffened, and she reluctantly said, "Your second brother is just joking with you." "But in the end, after eating white rice for so many years, it is really smooth to talk nonsense.
If it is an ordinary child, at this time, in addition to being a joke, I am afraid that I can only obediently return the car.
The second aunt opened her mouth, saying it was a joke.
"Joke?" Civilization shook his head. "I'm not kidding. If I lose, I'll really ask my mom to send a Porsche to my second brother, right, Mom!"
Her opponent, though, is Civilization. If she threatens with family affection, Civilization may really return it to her.
Millions of cars, they look at it, but it is a dispensable thing for civilization.
It's just that when they talk such blatant nonsense about civilization, civilization is naturally a skill itch, and everyone should learn from each other.
Jiang Xiaoyun was just about to agree, and he had the heart to support his son, but Wen Xiu next to him pulled and shook his head.
A good son is a good son, but it doesn't mean that civilization is not wrong. For example, today, civilization has entered the police station.
Who's fault is not to be said first, it is always not a good thing to enter the police station. And civilization is so heavy, it's not that there is still a little energy at home. I'm afraid this file is about to fall.
Don't look at it as just a fight, it may be nothing to ordinary people, but for a family like the Wen family, it is a major event that can affect the future.
Although he loves his son, of course, Jiang Xiaoyun can't say the word "like" for the car he won by betting on his son. I don't like it, but as soon as her husband pulls it, she naturally has no sound source, but it's just a car, and it's not that she can't afford it.
"You obviously didn't win by ability, you won by wind!" Wen Xu couldn't help but jump out at this time.