Chapter 177: Can't Be Private
He raised his chin haughtily, his slightly furrowed brow revealing a fierceness.
A pair of eagle-like eyes stared closely at the man in the poLo shirt opposite.
The man in the poLo shirt obviously didn't expect Wen Mujin to be a master he couldn't mess with, and his eyelashes trembled inadvertently.
He frowned, compared to his arrogant attitude just now, his momentum at this time was obviously three points weaker.
"I ...... My brother had an accident in your black shop, you ...... How dare you threaten me? Believe it or not, I'll call the police to arrest you? ”
The man in the poLo shirt was shocked by Wen Mujin's powerful aura and held back the panic in his heart.
However, he was very stubborn, and he still refused to say a word of convincing.
Wen Mujin raised his eyebrows, and there was evil mockery in his peach blossom eyes.
"You don't need to report it, I've already reported it."
The man in the poLo shirt instantly became excited, "Why are you calling the police?" ”
Wen Mujin's eyes darkened, "Shouldn't I call the police if something like this happens?" Who knows, are you trying to deliberately extort money? ”
The man in the poLo shirt paused, clearly fidgeting.
There are surveillance inside and outside the store, and I don't know if their people have destroyed the surveillance.
Jiang Nuan squinted her beautiful eyes, and when she saw the man in the poLo shirt, she panicked as soon as she heard the word "alarm".
She tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled, "What are you afraid of?" ”
"Joke, what do I have to be afraid of, I am the victim's family, and you are the ones who should be afraid!" The man in the poLo shirt pretended to be calm.
"In that case, there's nothing to say, let's talk about it when the police come." Wen Mujin's face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
The man in the poLo shirt pulled down his face, and his rough voice suddenly rose, "Is this your attitude towards solving things?" ”
Jiang Nuan raised his eyebrows to look at him, his voice was sweet and pleasant, but the words he said were very indifferent.
"We are kind enough to negotiate with you, not to make your lion open his mouth."
The air around them suddenly fell silent.
"Four and a half million, it can't be less." The man in the poLo shirt gritted his teeth and reported the bottom line in his heart.
Jiang Nuan curled her red lips slightly, smiled but did not speak, and her delicate face was shrouded in gloom.
What is the difference between four and a half million and five million?
Is she missing these 500,000?
This fool is crazy about money, right?
"The compensation is not to buy groceries, you can bargain, since you don't want to talk, then wait for the lawyers on both sides to negotiate, and in the end, how the court decides, we will compensate." Wen Mujin snorted coldly.
The man in the poLo shirt was disturbed by Wen Mujin's sentence to find a lawyer to talk, and they had no money to hire a lawyer at all.
Even if they had the money, they were reluctant to hire a lawyer.
If this lawsuit is to be fought by a lawyer, it will cost hundreds of thousands of lawyers, and they can't afford it.
The black man went to college and is more agile in his thinking than the man in the poLo shirt.
He said unhurriedly: "Two bosses, we also sincerely want to talk to you, not to open our mouths. ”
Wen Mujin pursed his lips, glanced at him, and motioned for him to continue.
The attitude of the black man is very good, and he speaks politely.
"The lawsuit is too draining, I guess you don't want to be saddled with a lawsuit, besides, now, my uncle is still lying in the hospital bed and his life and death are uncertain, no matter what, our family is already in a vulnerable situation."
Jiang Nuan listened to the words of the black man, and was a little moved in his heart.
She recalled that when her brother had an accident, their family was also in chaos.
"Then you quote a price sincerely." Jiang Nuan spoke slowly.
The black man glanced at her, his face was not shocked, but he was sneering in his heart.
Sure enough, women are soft-hearted and easy to take the bait.
"I'm not greedy, two million, my uncle may be paralyzed, and follow-up treatment will require a lot of money, two million medical expenses, it will definitely be needed."
The black man lowered his eyelashes as he spoke, pretending to be very innocent and miserable.
Jiang Nuan was stunned and thought about it seriously.
If that person is really paralyzed, two million is just a drop in the bucket for his family.
Wen Mujin turned his face sideways, and his cold and arrogant peach blossom eyes swept over Jiang Nuan's little face.
Seeing her somewhat shaken appearance, he immediately stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Nuan's hand under him.
Wen Mujin shook his head at Jiang Nuan, meaning no.
This matter must go through legal procedures.
The risk of going private is too great.
These two people are talking nicely now, as long as two million, if they regret it in the future, it will be a bottomless pit.
Therefore, it is safest to go through the legal process.
Jiang Nuan was in a daze, and suddenly felt the back of his hand sink.
She came back to her senses abruptly and turned her head to look at Wen Mujin.
The two didn't speak, just made eye contact.
I have known each other for many years, and this tacit understanding still exists.
Wen Mujin's eyes were faint, as if to say: Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just trying to win your sympathy and want to kidnap you morally.
Jiang Nuan is a sober person and is also very persuasive.
When her thoughts returned, she immediately changed her complexion.
"We haven't figured out the ins and outs of the matter yet, so we can't be private now, let's wait for the police to come." Jiang Nuan said categorically.
The black man had a solemn gaze, and his eyes were a little obscure.
He didn't understand, the woman opposite was about to loosen her mouth just now, why did she suddenly change her hexagram again?
Don't...... Is it not enough to sell miserably yourself?
The black man frowned and thought for a moment.
After a while, when he finally mustered up the courage and decided to continue to impress Jiang Nuan with his three-inch tongue, there was a commotion outside the door.
The people sought prestige.
The police came.
Wen Mujin and the black man both stood up and told the police about the general situation.
The police couldn't make a judgment right away, so they called two other police officers to call up the surrounding surveillance.
The surveillance in the "Warm and Fragrant" store just couldn't shoot the location on the second floor, which was a surveillance blind spot.
Therefore, the monitoring can only be retrieved from a few shops opposite.
Half an hour later, two police officers returned with surveillance cameras.
"Officer Zhang, half an hour before Hu Xiong's incident, the circuit was being repaired on this street, so none of the surveillance cameras captured him falling from the second floor."
"And such a coincidence?" Officer Zhang's eyes narrowed with a serious expression.
When the black man heard Officer Zhang say this, he was a little emotional.
He stiffened his neck and said in an unkind tone: "Comrade policeman, what do you mean by this?" Could it be that my uncle deliberately jumped from the second floor in order to blackmail money? ”
Wen Mujin smiled coldly, "This situation is not impossible. ”
The fury of the man in the poLo shirt was ignited in an instant, and he rushed forward, trying to grab Wen Mujin's collar.
Wen Mujin quickly grabbed his wrist, and subconsciously blocked in front of Jiang Nuan.
"What to do? You're going to fight in front of the police? Wen Mujin's face was pale, and his eyes glanced at the man in the poLo shirt with contempt.
The poLo shirt man's skills are not as good as others, and his strength is not as great as Wen Mujin.
After a while, he wailed on the sidelines.
He didn't expect that this Wen Mujin looked so fierce when he started to move.