"Mutton steamed buns, mutton steamed buns!"

"Barbecue, barbecue, everything can be barbecued! Come on, come in and sit down, and eat whatever you want! ”

"Seafood! Authentic East China Sea seafood! ”

The night market is the soul of a city, and the fireworks in the world shrouded in the night can make the tired people take their guard and hold their hurried footsteps. In this place, which is full of flavors and sounds, a different story is played out every day.

After receiving the 110 police order, Jiang Tianhao and Song Yupu drove to the Cultural Palace Night Market with several auxiliary policemen.

There are fights and brawls here.

Walking into the gate of the night market, they saw a group of people crowded in the southwest aisle.

"The police are coming!" Sharp-eyed people saw the police and shouted loudly.

Jiang Tianhao pushed aside a few people who were in the way, turned back to a few auxiliary policemen and said, "Disperse the crowd." ”

When he reached the center of the storm, he slipped on the soles of his feet first, and almost fell on his heels.

Fortunately, Song Yupu quickly grabbed him, otherwise, he would have fallen before he could get out of the school.

Maybe he made a bit of a big noise, or the police profession still has a certain deterrent effect on the people, in short, after he almost fell on his back, the two people in front of him who were hugging each other and beating each other actually stopped.

"Ho!" Jiang Tianhao raised his foot, shook off the vegetable leaves and unknown liquid stuck to the soles of his shoes, and sighed.

Not far from his feet, there were stalls on the ground, full of cooking and scattered vegetables, and under his feet was a lump of tired noodles, if that black thing should be noodles.

He looked up at the sign above the stall.

The king of mung bean noodles.

He bared his teeth and carefully bypassed the obstacles that should not have been here, and walked to the party who was still hugging each other.

"Go on." He said.

The two seemed to have just recovered from their shock, and when they heard this, their fists that had just been raised stopped in mid-air at the same time.

When Jiang Tianhao saw this situation, he already had a bottom in his heart.

He touched his nose and smiled, then glanced at Song Yupu beside him, and then the two stepped forward at the same time to separate the two parties.

"I'm tired, so let's rest."

Several auxiliary police officers had already dispersed the onlookers in the shortest possible time, and Jiang Tianhao gave a thumbs up to the auxiliary policemen and praised them for their high efficiency.

The two people who were fighting broke up, and no one made a fuss, and both of them were peaceful.

The fight can't be fought, but lawsuits are inevitable.

After listening to their crackling quarrel full of gunpowder, Jiang Tianhao basically understood what had happened.

The two men who got into the fight were both running food stalls at the night market, one selling mung bean noodles and the other selling spicy noodles, and a fight ensued when the two got into an argument over the occupation of the stall. The injuries of the two were not serious, they were all skin injuries, but the stalls on both sides were smashed to pieces, and it seems that no one wants to open normally tonight.

Jiang Tianhao looked at the party with a blue nose and swollen face and dirty body, smiled mildly and said, "Do you want to mediate on the spot, or go back to the police station with me to deal with it." ”

The two men looked at each other and agreed to mediate on the spot.

"It was he who made the first move, he lifted my stall and beat me!"

"You splash me with spicy noodles first! I belong to self-defense! Just in defense! ”

Just in self-defense?

Jiang Tianhao couldn't hold back and almost laughed out loud.

He cleared his throat and waved his hand to signal the two to be quiet, "Before mediation, I'll make sure one thing, you, and you, which of you is enough to slightly hurt the standard?" ”

"Me!"

"I'm enough!"

"Comrade policeman, look at my face, it's swollen, and my nose is also bleeding." The stall owner selling mung bean noodles got up and asked Jiang Tianhao to see his embarrassed appearance.

"My arms are still green, and my thighs are still green, do you see, what a shoe print!" Not to be outdone, another stall owner was not to be outdone.

"Minor injuries are identified by specialized agencies, I said it doesn't count, but if they are identified as minor injuries, then the injured party will be criminally responsible, that is, sentenced, do you understand this?" Jiang Tianhao pointed at them.

The mung bean noodle king pouted, "Comrade policeman, don't scare us, it's not like we haven't seen fights, there have been fights at both ends of this night market for three days, and I haven't seen anyone sentenced." ”

"That's it, Ye San and the old donkey had a fight a while ago, and the old donkey was hospitalized, and I didn't see Ye San squatting in prison." The spicy noodle king continued.

Jiang Tianhao smiled and said, "Two situations. First, the old donkey's injury is not up to the standard of minor injury; Second, the two are private. ”

"Private?"

"That is, one party does not hold accountable, and the other party loses money and settles. But ......" Jiang Tianhao's eyes widened and said: "But usually the amount is huge, I have handled a case before, party A was beaten by party B to the second degree of minor injury, and Party B was sentenced to one year and two months because he could not afford to pay the 300,000 compensation settlement proposed by Party A. ”

The two stall owners stopped talking.

"Are you going to do an injury evaluation?" Jiang Tianhao struck while the iron was hot.

Their heads shook like rattles.

"If I don't do it, I don't think it's a big deal."

"Me too, how about touching a few times, right?"

Jiang Tianhao nodded, sat opposite the two stall owners, crossed Erlang's legs, and asked with a smile: "How many years have you two been neighbors here?" ”

"Four years."

"It's been five years."

"Yo! That's not a short time. You see, my little brother and I have only been working together for two years, and our relationship is closer than that of our own brothers, isn't it, Pu'er! Jiang Tianhao slapped Song Yupu's buttocks.

Song Yupu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's not, I won't hide it from you, he, it is estimated that my brother in my previous life was reincarnated, and the one who was good to me was called a meat ...... No, it's moving, moving. Although he is not my own brother, he is better than my brother, and my mother likes him very much, saying that this is the fate of the two of us, and has been clamoring to recognize him as a godson. ”

"It's an exaggeration, it's an exaggeration." Jiang Tianhao smiled and nodded at Song Yupu, with a hint of praise in his eyes.

Song Yupu bared his teeth.

"This Cultural Palace Night Market has been moved in for unified management, and it has only been ten years, so you will take up half of your time, and you have been neighbors, what a fate!" Jiang Tianhao smiled, turned his gaze, and looked at the two parties who were already moved, "In the past, you two didn't help each other." I didn't have it before, and now why bother to make a big deal about trivial things, I don't need to say that you know better than me about the truth of making money with anger, so today's matter, I suggest, it's just a suggestion, I suggest that you two turn this matter over! Hurry up and turn over these unpleasant memories, delete them all, and in the future, live in harmony and make a fortune together as before, you say, okay? ”

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