The old man just didn't agree, no one said he agreed, Gu Qiang walked over.

After seeing Gu Qiang's figure, the old man's body trembled even more.

"I call you uncle, your injury must be examined, no matter who is right or wrong, you must check the injury, cooperate, even if you are not right, let them check it, they can also bandage or treat the wound for you, right?" Gu Qiang's tone was a little more tactful than just now.

In the end, the old man asked the forensic doctor to examine his leg in the middle of a half-push.

Through the color of the bruises, the medical examiner quickly came to the conclusion: "This should have been a wound from two days ago, and it should have been hit somewhere, not kicked, and it would not have been kicked like this." The medical examiner stood up and said his conclusion aloud.

After listening to this, everyone in the room laughed and worried, and finally the truth of the matter was told by the forensic doctor.

He grabbed the forensic doctor: "You go and see if my warrior's wound is today." Pointing at Wang Junfeng, he said.

The medical examiner nodded and walked over.

Kang Ming and the others all know the meaning of Gu Qiang's words, since they are all here, let the forensic doctor prove it to you.

The forensic doctor came to Wang Junfeng's side and asked him to turn his head sideways, slowly tore off the bandages on his neck, and bloody wounds were exposed: "This is definitely a new bite today, and it is a new injury within two hours." After reading it, the forensic doctor gave Wang Junfeng some new medicine and bandaged it.

Gu Qiang got the answer he wanted, and he was satisfied.

There are a lot of vehicles outside the nursing home, all of them are newspapers, radio stations, carrying cameras, and holding microphones.

The staff simply couldn't stop their onslaught, and soon the men were in the dean's office.

Gu Qiang walked over and opened the door of the office very brightly and invited them in.

After coming in, Gu Qiang raised his hand to signal them to be quiet: "It's okay to interview, it's okay to report, but you must seek truth from facts, if you write nonsense, be careful I sue you." Gu Qiang focused on saying this sentence to those tabloid reporters, after all, their pen is too scary.

After everyone agreed, Gu Qiang turned around and walked in front of the old man: "Now I want to ask you, what is the way things are going?" He asked very seriously.

"I said, what are you doing here? What are so many journalists for? And you guys, whatever you shoot, fuck me out and blast them out. The old man's son shouted, and when he saw that he was angry, he ordered his men to drive the reporters out.

"Who dare?" Gu Qiang snorted coldly, and the two people who were about to go over were stunned, and no one dared to move.

"Okay, you have two money, don't you know what your last name is?" As the man was about to continue talking, his father slapped the table and stood up, changing his face from the previous one, and yelled at his son in anger.

After finishing speaking, he walked to the reporter's camera, stood there and bowed deeply to Wang Junfeng, who was sitting on the side: "Young man, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have wronged you." It sounds like it came from the bottom of my heart.

"Today, these firefighters came to our nursing home to conduct fire propaganda and inspection, and found a lot of lighters and lighter gas in my room, and he wanted to take it away, and I didn't agree, so I hit him in the mouth, and then scratched him with my hand from the neck down, and when I pushed him, I also dragged his military uniform to damage, and then I was scared when I heard that I was going to be detained because of this incident, just in time to catch up two days ago, my leg hit the bed and there were bruises, so I made up a lie."

"I said that he beat me, I really regret it, I shouldn't have wronged them so much, I saw the picture of firefighters fighting fires on TV, I know they are not easy, I regret it." The old man cried with a handful of snot and tears as he spoke.

Wang Junfeng's heart was deeply stabbed, he was very uncomfortable looking at the old man in front of him who was over the age of sixtieth birthday crying like this, is it really right to do this?

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the police, and took the initiative to stretch out his hands: "You arrest me." Speaking the truth, his heart is much calmer, and his body is not trembling, nor is it hiding.

The deputy director held his hand with his hand and looked at Gu Qiang.

Gu Qiang took a deep breath: "You can watch it." "I directly handed over this problem to the deputy director.

In front of him, the deputy director of the camera was wearing a police uniform, and he couldn't know that the old man in front of him had broken the law and ignored it, so he nodded to the men he brought, and two people came over and took the old man out of the room.

"And me, I also participated in the beating, I'm sorry!" The other old man also stood up and loudly admitted his mistake, and the daughter standing next to him was a little dumbfounded, what the hell is going on? Chasing after his father, the old man looked back at her: "Daughter, don't do anything wrong in this life." After saying something deep, he was also taken out by the police.

After they were all taken out, only the reporters were left in the room, along with their children and Kang Ming.

Gu Qiang waved his hand at the political commissar, leaned into the political commissar's ear and whispered a few words, and after finishing speaking, the political commissar nodded slightly and walked out of the office.

"Hey, my dad too, why don't you tell me the truth." The old man's son sighed as he sat on the couch.

"Alright, if you don't send your dad here, can there be such a thing?" Gu Qiang reprimanded the man, "How many lighters does that old man have?" Turning back to Kang Ming, he asked.

"Sixty-eight." Kang Ming replied loudly.

"Sixty-eight?" Gu Qiang muttered, and turned his head to look at the dean, "How long has his son not come?" ”

"It should have been two months, right?" The dean couldn't remember clearly, but he probably said a number.

"I see, if you don't come to your father and get a lighter, think for yourself, who is at fault?" Gu Qiang solved the mystery according to his own ideas, but he was indeed right, these sixty-eight lighters are the number of days, that is, the old man is calculating the number of days that his son has not come, as for those lighters, it may be that he bought too many lighters and gave them to others.

Kang Ming went and put all the old man's drawers of lighters into the box, took them and placed them in front of his son.

Looking closely at the number written on each lighter with a carbon pen, 123...68, his son burst into tears when he saw this.

Gu Qiang walked out of the office with the reporter and went to another room.

Facing the camera, Gu Qiang said: "Firefighters are also people, they also have families and parents, fire inspection is the responsibility and obligation entrusted to us by the state, I hope everyone can actively cooperate with the inspection, this is not only for your safety, but also more and more people living around you." There are also laws of the country that will not forgive you because you are an old man, and I hope you will not violate the bottom line of the law. ”