Option 1: Yang Jinrong directly ignored it.

If this old lady has a better attitude at the beginning, he may be soft-hearted and forgive, but this old lady has no moral bottom line at all.

I let her go this time, and I don't know who will be unlucky next time.

As described by the system, there will be no standing motorcycles in this area.

Whether it is for his own legitimate rights and interests, or for the society and the people, Yang Jinrong will not choose this option.

Option two...

For a moment, Yang Jinrong really thought about it!

Especially when the old lady said the sentence 'The security officer is here, and he can't do anything to me', Yang Jinrong really wanted to beat her up!

My beloved Ducati Devil superbike was specially tested for the E cover, but before I had time to ride it properly, it became an accident car!

Whoever puts this thing on him, his blood pressure will soar, and he will be so angry!

What's more, the system intimately sends millions of medical insurance, at least financially eliminates worries, and as for the pit insurance company, it does not need much psychological burden.

That is, Yang Jinrong's literacy and rationality are constantly telling him that there are more legitimate ways to protect his legitimate rights and interests, eliminate harm for the people, and remove negative energy for the society!

"System, I'm going to choose option three."

Yang Jinrong did not hesitate and confirmed the third option, he also knew how difficult it was to complete this choice, but he still chose it.

If you, a law student with a system, can't defend your rights normally, then how can you succeed in defending your rights if you are someone else in society and encounters something like this? !

After confirming the option, Yang Jinrong restrained his anger, re-supported the Ducati leg brace, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the demon spirit, "Hello, I want to call the police." ”

"My motorcycle was deliberately pushed over, broken, and the damage was very serious."

Yang Jinrong deliberately emphasized the word deliberately, and then made the address clear, and only hung up the phone after receiving a positive reply from the police officer.

During the whole alarm process, the old lady looked at it coldly, she was not afraid at all, because she had pushed down other people's motorcycles before, and the other party had also reported to the police, and in the end, she was not punished in any way, and she did not even pay a penny for maintenance.

According to the experience of the previous times, after the security officer arrived, it was nothing more than to make a record, and then persuade the owner of the car to admit that he was unlucky.

A car damage fee of a few hundred yuan, at most, constitutes a civil case, and she will not be punished at all, as long as she insists that she has no money, no matter how tough the other party is, asking her children to compensate, she will also say 'My son and daughter will not come', and in the end she can only send her away respectfully!

She knows this.

So...

She simply didn't leave, didn't run away, just stood there and watched!

In that way, I almost wrote the two sentences 'No one can do anything to me, and the security officer can anger you when he comes' on his face!

"Child, where are you uncomfortable?"

After Yang Jinrong reported to the police, he made an after-sales call to the Ducati Linhai Center, and after explaining the situation, he noticed that on the other side, the child who was squatting on the ground and wiping his tears, he walked over and asked with concern.

"I... I hurt..."

The little boy of six or seven years old, dressed in loose and ill-fitting but clean clothes, had a sallow face, no blood, looked like it was caused by long-term malnutrition, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and his hand covering his knee was actually a hand of blood.

"You are..."

Yang Jinrong was stunned for a moment, he saw the red shroud fragments on the ground again, and immediately understood, "You were splashed by the fragments of the motorcycle that just fell and cut your knee?" ”

"Hmm... Pain. ”

The little boy's voice was weak.

Innocent passers-by were hurt!

Yang Jinrong hated the old lady's lack of morality even more, and he was more determined in his heart to choose option three!

If you let this kind of person go, you will hurt more people!

"I'll see."

Yang Jinrong hurriedly checked the little boy, and preliminarily judged that the problem was not big, it was just a cut on the skin, but for the child, it was really painful.

Yang Jinrong was also very afraid of pain when he was a child, and he could empathize, so he said, "You wait for me here, I'll go find some potion." ”

"I have it in my store."

The boss of the yellow stewed chicken was enthusiastic, trotted back to the store, took out a small medicine box, and ran back out of breath, only then did he say breathlessly, "Here... Noodles are everything... Both! ”

Yang Jinrong helped the child treat the wound, and asked with concern, "Little friend, what is your name?" ”

"My name is..."

The little boy bit his lip, endured the stinging sensation brought by the disinfectant, and introduced himself strongly, "Chen Xiaotian! Er Dong Chen, filial piety, the sky that stands up to the sky! ”

"Wow, such a cool name!"

Yang Jinrong praised, "What about your parents?" ”

Before Chen Xiaotian's child could answer, an emaciated woman in the distance ran over anxiously, "Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" How did it hurt? Does it hurt? It's mom that's bad, mom shouldn't let you wait here alone for mom..."

The emaciated woman wiped away her tears as she spoke.

Her face was pale, her frontal bone protruded, and her whole person was like skinny skin... The disease is not curable.

Yang Jinrong noticed that there was a short needle inserted above her collarbone, which was originally covered with clothes and gauze, and may have been exposed a little because of the running just now.

"Here's the thing..."

Yang Jinrong hurriedly told the other party about what happened.

"It's okay... A little skin trauma, it's fine. ”

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, did not splash and roll, did not ask for compensation, and did not even ask for an apology.

"Mom, let's go home..."

Chen Xiaotian took his mother's hand and whispered.

"Hmm."

The woman was about to leave with her son, which was impossible for Yang Jinrong, "You... Can you wait a little longer? The vigilantes will be there soon, and then..."

Yang Jinrong wanted to ask the old lady for compensation when the time came.

But before he could finish speaking, a far-fetched smile appeared on the woman's pale face, "It's okay, this little injury and pain is nothing." ”

"Dripping Dirt Drip Dirt Drip Dirt~~"

Just as the woman was about to leave with the child, a police car came and stopped on the side of the road.

Zhang Xin and another security officer got out of the police car and saw Yang Jinrong, mainly because the latter was too handsome and unusually conspicuous, and he said to Yang Jinrong in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll call the police."

"Huh?"

Zhang Xin was stunned, "No, it's such a coincidence, it's you who called the police..."

Yang Jinrong smiled and pointed to the red and white Ducati on the side, "Security officer, let's go straight to the point." ”

Another vigilante turned on the police camera and took out the report registration form, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

"My motorcycle, parked in the dedicated parking space here, went for lunch. Then the old lady passed by and deliberately knocked my motorcycle over. ”

"What?"

The two security guards were obviously stunned, Zhang Xin pointed to the skinny old lady on the side, and asked with an incredulous expression, "You say... Was it this old lady who knocked down your big motorcycle?! ”

"I pushed it!"

The old lady was quite temperamental, and her wrinkled old face was raised.

The vigilante asked cautiously, "You... Can you push it? ”

"Don't you believe me? Then I'll push it again? ”

As the old lady spoke, she walked up to the Ducati Devil Superbike and was about to push it hard, but fortunately, Zhang Xin's eyes were quick and stopped the old lady, "Don't don't, this car is not cheap, if you push it down again, it will break!" ”

The old lady was stopped, looking unhappy, she really wanted to push it down again!

"The surveillance at the door of my store can be photographed here."

The boss of the yellow stewed chicken said at this time.

"That's right." Zhang Xin nodded, "Later, we will call up the monitoring as evidence." ”

"One more thing, not only did she deliberately damage my personal property, but she also caused this little friend's knee to be cut!"

Yang Jinrong pointed at Chen Xiaotian, "I just treated his wound briefly, and I suggest going to the hospital for a checkup." ”

"No, no, no... We don't have to check, it's fine! ”

Chen Xiaotian's mother hurriedly waved her hand and refused.

"If you can, you'll have to stay and cooperate with further investigation."

Zhang Xin said, he looked at the old lady again, "Please show your ID card, and then, Yang Jinrong... Right? Mr. Yang, you also need to show your ID card, and you also need to call a third-party damage assessor to come over and assess the damage of the vehicle. ”

"I've called an after-sales specialist from the Ducati Service Center to come and assess the damage."

The rest of the process went very smoothly.

Zhang Xin went to the Yellow Braised Chicken Rice Restaurant, called up the surveillance, and confirmed the fact that the old lady had pushed down the motorcycle.

As well as the fact that when the motorcycle fell, the shroud shattered, and the debris that flew out, cutting the little boy.

It didn't take long.

The after-sales specialist of the Ducati Linhai Service Center arrived, and he walked around Yang Jinrong's motorcycle in distress, and after carefully inspecting it, the expression of pain on his face became thicker and thicker, "It's a pity, this is a rare big supercar in China... Why did you hurt like this? ”

Zhang Xin didn't know much about motorcycles, so he said, "Simple... First of all, how much does it cost to assess the damage and repair costs? ”

"The shroud is broken, the mirrors are bent, the sensors are probably broken, the foot braces are rarely deformed, and the stabilization system needs to be rebuilt..."

The after-sales commissioner said a lot of things that could be damaged, and finally estimated the damage price that made everyone else present stunned, "The preliminary estimate is about 77,000, maybe more, or a little less!" ”

"Seventy-seven?!"

Several people present were stunned, I'm Nima, they imagined that this kind of motorcycle is not cheap, but it doesn't cost 77,000 to repair, right?!

"This is a Ducati Devil superbike! It's a standard supercar! Ducati's top-of-the-line supercar! ”

The after-sales specialist explained distressedly, "It's not a street car on a bad street that can be compared!" ”

"The difference between a street car and a sports car, the engine of a sports car has more horsepower, better high-revving performance, lighter weight, higher configuration, less caster, and the whole car is wrapped in a shroud."

"The L-shaped twin-cylinder engine, with an exhaust capacity of 1285, a horsepower output of 209 horsepower, a maximum torque of 140N.m, a top speed of more than 300km/h, and an acceleration of 100 kilometers can be completed in only 2.7 seconds!"

"The price of the naked car is 490,000 yuan, and the domestic import transportation tax will be added, and the landing will start from 55W!"

"Ducati Motorcycles is known for its excellent performance and Italian design, founded in 1926 and headquartered in Bologna, Italy, you know what I mean?"

"I mean, all the repair parts, all the paint, have to be flown in from Bologna!"

"So... Seventy-seven thousand, I'm still conservative in valuation! ”

When the old lady heard the price, her face was still full of indifference, and gradually became dignified, in the past, other motorcycles were pushed down by her, hundreds of thousands of maintenance fees, the owner was afraid of trouble and chose to consider himself unlucky, but today ......

The sky-high maintenance cost of 77,000, I'm afraid...

The other party will not give up!