Two hundred and twenty-four: Stay with me

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The car that had just moved suddenly braked suddenly, and everyone in the car crashed into front of him unexpectedly, Song Wen smiled, "Officer, if you can't drive the car, I can help you." ”

The police officer sat in the police car, holding the steering wheel tightly, and after a while, he looked back at Song Wenxiao, without the smile in his eyes when he first met, with a thick mockery. He smiled and said: "Let Mr. Song smile, I do have a little discomfort in my hands, but it's okay, I can still drive a car."

"That's good." Song Wen leaned comfortably on the position, like a big guy who came to Xunyou, and the shackles on his hands couldn't feel a little weight when he put them down like this, Song Wen sat on it, occasionally raised his eyes, and could see the man next to him drooling.

"Now, officer," Song Wen tilted his head, "I haven't eaten enough just now, can you stop and let me buy some food?" ”

The officer's hand tightened and tightened, the green tendons were clearly visible on the hand, and the man's slightly smiling face could be seen in the rear mirror.

He did it on purpose.

Deliberately challenge his patience.

The police officer exhaled, the car was still driving steadily, he looked at the vehicle in front of him, and said, "If you want to eat, let's eat slowly in the bureau, and order a takeout to eat whatever you want." ”

Song Wen nodded and readily agreed, "Okay." I think it's okay, but I'm sorry to get your desk dirty. ”

"It's fine. You can use it as you like. ”

"Haha, then you're welcome." Song Wen lowered his eyes, "Officer, you are really a good person." ”

"Mr. Song is serious."

The two of them said this, and the two police officers sitting next to them tightened their lips and did not speak, neither of them was next to Song Wen, they lowered their heads tightly, and occasionally looked out of the car, as if they could escape the embarrassment at this time.

Even if you haven't seen this man on TV, you can know it by listening to the name of the chief, I'm afraid it's not a rich man.

Both of them were sweating in their hearts, and when they got out of the car and saw that scene, they knew that the person next to them was ruthless, they were just little policemen who came to intern, but they didn't want to be offended because of this incident.

Neither of them spoke.

Song Wen occasionally looked at their expressions, and if he thought it was quite interesting, he stared at them for a while, and Wang Jing, who was lying behind their seats, was covered with Song Wen's blazer, sleeping in the dark. Song Wen frowned when he saw his saliva.

He didn't know when Wang Jing would vomit, and if he wanted to vomit in the seat behind him, he would be very uncomfortable. After observing him for a few seconds and making sure that he would not vomit for the time being, Song Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he have time to teach two lessons with this police officer who looked a little "arrogant".

Soon to go to the police station, Song Wen cheered up and opened his eyes, becoming more and more lazy, people really can't relax, once relaxed, it will be difficult to return to the previous state. Song Wen's sleepiness just now disappeared all his energy and the excitement he had just gotten up.

He is now sitting in a chair, too lazy to move, and even wants to go home and sleep.

The car door was opened, and the two policemen took Wang Jing down, and Song Wen was still sitting on it, his eyelids drooping, and he couldn't sleep.

The police officer got out of the car and closed the door and stood in front of Song Wen, "Mr. Song, it's here." ”

Song Wen yawned, forgot about the shackles, and just wanted to stretch out his hand but his hand fell, he was stunned for a second, nodded, and still didn't want to come down. There was no trace of the person in front of him wanting to move, Song Wen reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at him, squinting his eyes and said, "Help me down." ”

The man in front of him had a solemn face.

Song Wen looked at him and smiled, stretched out his shackled hand, and shook it to reveal the red marks on his hand that had been strangled after being locked for a long time, "My hand has no strength, why don't you take it off for me by the police officer?" ”

The policeman looked at him, he couldn't see his joy or anger, he pressed his hat, blocked the look in his eyes, and said lightly: "Mr. Song, don't make it too difficult for me." ”

Song Wen sighed, stretched out his long legs and got out of the car, took the lead in front of him, and left the man behind, "Then let's go." ”

When he walked to the door, he heard the sound of crying inside, Song Wen was just about to twist his eyebrows and say something, when he raised his eyes, he saw a pale girl standing next to the table, and the girl tightened her face at the first glance when she saw him, and her eyes were full of fear and resentment.

Song Wen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and unexpectedly saw another woman sitting on the sofa making an unpleasant sound, not the girl in front of him.

Yes.

Girl.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is undeniable that she is very well developed, and simple jeans and white shirts can exude an attractive fresh atmosphere. It's a pity that for Song Wen, she can be regarded as a girl.

Of course, it's psychological.

Adults don't show their anger so easily, especially women, they will always hide their anger and resentment for the first time, and then inadvertently explode, and then sink you to death, no longer able to struggle.

Song Wen thought like this, and the figure of another person appeared in her mind, she would not stare at him with such wide eyes like the girl in front of her, and clearly express her anger at him.

The man smiled happily, he looked at the girl in front of him and said hello, "You came a little earlier than me." ”

The girl's face tensed, her eyes were reddened again, she didn't disappoint the man, her tears didn't fall after all, she just turned her face and asked the policewoman next to her for help, "I can give testimony now." ”

"Okay. Thank you for your cooperation. ”

The policewoman took her into the interrogation room, and Song Wen stared at her back with interest, his eyes lit with excitement.

"Mr. Song, yours is here."

The smile on the corner of Song Wen's lips paused, and he said, "What about my friend?" ”

The police officer next to the police officer hurriedly said: "Because he was too drunk, let him rest on the sofa, and we don't have a room here." ”

Song Wen nodded, and when he glanced to the side, he could clearly see the corners of the man's clothes on the sofa, which were very familiar clothes. "Let's go."

When he came to the interrogation room, Song Wen sat opposite the police officer, listening to the other party's questioning, very bored, but still answered seriously word by word. The police officer looked at him, his face was ugly, and he subconsciously said something, but he stiffly held back, he eased his emotions, and went out to hand the record to the people outside.

"Officer?"

"It's just a street fight."

There is no conviction for any crime, unless the circumstances are very serious, or if the person is mutilated or disabled, but with the financial resources of the person, he will also be compensated for serious injuries. If you fight a lawsuit, you will also politely apologize and lose money.

The hopes of the stubborn girl outside were in vain.

The law can't protect her.

There is nothing wrong with the fact that the law is just the plaything of the rich.

Only those who have been a police officer know that the police cannot protect anyone.

The police officer went in and sat in front of Song Wen, exhaled, and took off his hat, "Mr. Song, how are you going to deal with this matter?" ”

Song Wen asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" Police officer? The expression that seems to be smiling but not smiling is even more disgusting.

The officer lowered his eyes, "As far as I know, the girl outside is very unwilling. ”

After all, you beat someone's father for some reason, or you still take care of yourself, and no one will be happy.

Song Wen nodded, "I have clearly recognized my mistakes, and I am willing to pay for my mistakes." Of course, are you willing to let me convince this little girl? ”

Song Wen leaned back in the chair, his hands lazily drooping on the chair next to him, the shackles on it had disappeared, "After all, if she makes trouble, it won't be good for you, right?" Isn't it even more useless to sue to the next level? ”

"You're right," the officer smiled, the corners of his mouth curled with a hint of helplessness, and he stood up and went out with his hat, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Song Wen looked at him and smiled, "Slow down and don't send it." The tone of course seemed to be his home.

Song Wen stood up and left, wearing only a white shirt and didn't feel very cold at such a late hour, as soon as he came out, he saw the girl sitting on the sofa, she lowered her eyes slightly, and her face was pale.

Even Song Wen didn't react when he stood in front of her.

It's supposed to be running away.

Song Wen looked at her and fed her gently.

"Ahh The girl was suddenly frightened, and she was even more frightened when she saw the person in front of her, "You...... Why are you ...... here" subconsciously changed his words, "Why did you come out so quickly!" ”

Song Wen looked at her and smiled, looking at the girl's face full of vigilance, and her heart itched like a cat scratching, "I'm done, if you don't come out, will you wait for you to go in?" ”

The girl looked at him with disgust, "Can you get out of my sight?" I really don't want to see you. ”

Song Wen tilted his head to look at her and refused mercilessly, "No," he saw the girl turn her face and sighed, "I know it's wrong, so I came to apologize to you." ”

The girl looked back at him violently, her eyes widened, and she glared at him hatefully, "Do you think an apology is useful?!" You scumbag. ”

"Scum?" Song Wen didn't get angry, he rubbed his chin, "It's the first time someone has called me that." But scum is scum. ”

Song Wen bent down and stared at her, "You know what? Even if you insist on suing me, it's useless. ”

The girl stared at him stubbornly.

Song Wen showed her without fear and continued: "You take a closer look, think about it carefully, why did I come out of it so quickly? Why can I get out of the car later than you, or," Song Wen raised his hand to show her, "why can the shackles on my hands be removed so early, and why am I not punished in the slightest?" ”

Song Wen bent down and looked at the girl from a distance of less than a meter, admiring the girl's increasingly pale face, his mood became better and better, and his voice murmured like a demonic whisper, "That's because I have money." That's why the officers could have let me go so easily. Because they can't fight me. The police eliminated this layer of identity, and they were just ordinary people who wanted to eat and drink. Why do you say? ”

"So I'm just reminding you that you're wasting your time."

"When it comes to wasting time, I've been wasting it all the time. I shouldn't have come out to eat tonight," Song Wen scratched his hair a little irritably, "I don't know why I want to do it, but my body does it before my brain." ”

The girl was silent for a long time, raised her eyes to look at him, her throat was dry, "What exactly do you want to say?" Just let me give up suing you? ”

"Of course not." Song Wen looked at her and smiled, then leaned in, ignoring Wang Jing, who was sleeping next to her, his lips almost leaned against the girl's lips, and he smiled in his eyes, "I just want you, stay by my side." ”

"Of course, your father will give you whatever you want."

"You just have to stay with me."