Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Dead
This morning, a girl who was surfing the Internet came to complain to Zekuan, who was at the cashier, that the door of the toilet had been closed, and she had run several times, and no one answered when she knocked on the door.
Zekuan was applying for membership for a person, and pushed Zhao Wencheng, who was dozing off next to him: "I'm busy, you go and see if someone is asleep inside." ”
Zhao Wencheng got up very reluctantly, walked to the door of the toilet and knocked on the door, shouting: "Hey, who's inside, get up and fight monsters." ”
After screaming for a while, no one opened the door, and he became angry.
"If you want to sleep back in your house and sleep until you die, no one cares, don't occupy our pit and don't."
Kick open the toilet door with one kick.
Then he fell to the ground in fright, and then screamed and crawled away.
"Dead people, people、、、 people are dead inside!"
Zekuan was also startled when he heard him scream like this, and said, "Are you mistaken, are you fainting inside?" ”
He also hurriedly ran over to take a look, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a second look.
It was a teenage boy, sitting on the ground with his head up, his mouth open, his skin had turned pale, and he looked horrible, which was completely different from the dead people in TV movies.
Zekuan remembered the scene when his sister died.
Some curious people also came to see, and when they saw it, they were also frightened, and the people in the Internet café screamed and screamed, and most of them ran away.
Zhao Wencheng rushed to the upstairs dormitory and called Wu Yi, who was sleeping, down.
Wu Yi's face changed when he saw it, and he called Zekuan: "Hurry up、、、 call 120." ”
Zhao Wencheng said: "It's all dead, what are you fighting?" ”
Wu Yi shouted: "If it's useless, you have to fight!" ”
Ze Kuan hit 120, and Wu Yi hit 110.
Ambulances arrived one after another, and the medical staff confirmed the death, and the preliminary judgment was that it was due to sudden death from fatigue caused by a long time on the Internet.
Media reporters also came, and there was more than one, and someone should have reported the news, the reporters were taking pictures, and they were also looking for the police to interview them.
Wu Yi came forward to talk to the reporter about it.
The body was taken away, the Internet café was ordered to suspend business, and Wu Yi followed the police to the police station to make a record, and he was the legal person of the Internet café.
Zekuan and Zhao Wencheng were in the empty Internet café, very worried.
Zhao Wencheng said worriedly: "We will be closed now, and I don't know what will happen to this matter in the future?" ”
Zekuan comforted: "He died of exhaustion on the Internet by himself, it is not a criminal case, our responsibility is not big, even if we are asked to compensate, the amount should not be very high." ”
Zhao Wencheng said angrily: "Damn, it's getting more and more difficult to do business, and this moth is out, this guy who doesn't want to die on the Internet is really harmful." ”
Wu Yi came back, his face was very terrible, and Ze Kuan had a bad premonition when he saw it.
Zhao Wenzhong asked urgently: "How?" It's nothing to do with us, is it? ”
Wu Yi didn't answer him, but grabbed a chair suddenly, slammed it against the wall, and said angrily: "Nothing? We're going to hurt it, the deceased is not even 17 years old, he stole the identity card of a co-worker to go online, you say, is there anything wrong! ”
Zekuan and Zhao Wencheng were both taken aback.
"He came yesterday morning, don't you see the difference between his ID card and himself? Let a minor come in and let him die here, isn't this looking for his own death! ”
Zhao Wencheng said in horror: "Yesterday was Sunday, there were more people than usual, and Zekuan and I took turns collecting money at that time, who would have thought that he would steal someone's ID card to surf the Internet when he was underage." ”
Wu Yi looked up to the sky and panted sadly.
The next day, the family members of the deceased came from other places, and they went so far as to pay respects at the door of the Internet café, and seven or eight people, including men and women, old and young, knelt at the door of the Internet café and wept while burning paper money.
Later, a banner was put up, which read: "Unscrupulous Internet cafes are irresponsible, killing innocent minors, and the sky is thundering!" ”
Zekuan and Wu Yi went out, and Wu Yi said to them: "Please don't do this, this won't solve the problem、、、"
Before they could finish speaking, an old woman and a middle-aged woman pounced on them and grabbed them.
The old woman cried out to the heavens and the earth: "You killed my grandson and gave him his life." ”
The middle-aged woman cried and shouted, "You return my son, return my son." ”
At this time, the three men also stepped forward to pull Wu Yi and Zekuan and asked them to pay for their lives.
Wu Yi struggled and said: "Your children are tired to death by stealing other people's ID cards to surf the Internet, not by us." ”
Zekuan also said: "You can't put all the blame on us. ”
"It is your responsibility that people die with you, and you have made black money, and you have killed people and they have not recognized it."
"My son is the most obedient, you must have coaxed him to come, you don't want to play here before he dies."
"You unscrupulous people, the whole family will not die well!"
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All sorts of ugly and vicious words.
In the end, they directly started beating people, Zekuan and Wu Yi had no choice but to break free and escape back to the Internet café and close the door.
They also came to the back door and banged on the door.
Zhao Wencheng scolded: "My own children are not well educated, and they are looking for death by themselves, but they put all the blame on us, damn dogs." ”
Zekuan said: "People die greatly, and they die here with us, so we can only blame us for being unlucky." ”
Wu Yi said: "You can't be reasonable with these people at all, they rush in, things and people will suffer, no, let the security team and the police come forward." ”
I called the security team and 110, and soon, the security team came first and persuaded the families of the deceased to stop.
Then, the police also came and warned them not to mess around, but to take legal means to solve the problem.
The police came to tell them again, saying that the family of the deceased was sad and angry, and that they should be considerate and ask them to pay for their food and lodging first, and then negotiate a settlement.
They gave 5,000 yuan to the family of the deceased as food and lodging expenses, but they still did not leave the door of the Internet café after receiving the money.
Then he proposed to compensate for the loss of 300,000 yuan.
"They're going to grab it! 300,000, people died in our place, so that we didn't even have to do business, and we had to pay him 300,000. Zhao Wencheng scolded angrily.
Zekuan said: "Even if we sell the Internet café, we won't be able to make up 300,000 yuan." ”
Zhao Wencheng roared: "Even if you can make it up, you won't give it, this is simply blackmail, we have to fight a lawsuit with them to the end." ”
Wu Yi scolded him: "Lawsuit? Don't you need money to fight a lawsuit? This is a matter of human life, and in the end, it is also a matter of how much money is made. ”
"Then we have to let them open their mouths? Then he came to tell us about our fate. ”
"If you have the ability, you can go out and yell at them, and see if you can yell them away without compensation!"
Zhao Wencheng was silent for a while, and both of them were red-faced.