"Why was the video cut off just now?" Yan Zheke asked casually.
Lou Cheng, whose emotions were no longer suppressed and had been completely vented, said slightly happily: "Just now my classmate called from the Gushan Martial Arts School. He said that Le Ye ran away, Jian Laosan was arrested, and there was no one in the local gang.
You will no longer care about what happened before.”
Yan Zheke's mouth was half-opened, showing a cute and enlightened expression: "No wonder you look a lot more relaxed. Uncle Xing is very efficient. He completed the anti-gang operation in just one or two hours."
"A major case involving four or five lives, a serious shooting case in the city, and no action has been taken. How can we report it to the city and the province, and how can we eliminate the social impact? If Uncle
It is intentional murder after the failure of legitimate defense. Even if the witness's testimony is favorable to you, you will still have to deal with it for several days, or even half a month."
"What do your parents think? Do you have to scare them to death? Do you know the consequences now? Do you dare to be so impulsive again?"
Lou Cheng was really scared and regretted his mistake. He nodded hurriedly and said: "I know, I won't dare to be so impulsive again."
And according to my shallow legal knowledge, this matter would have been really troublesome without Director Xing's response and endorsement.
Although Wang Xu and another thug were showered with boiling water, fell to the ground, and threw out the pistol, which was considered an abort of the violation. The other thug caught up and then brutally killed him. This was not even an over-defense. It was already a standard killing.
But he had spoken to Wang Xu beforehand, and he might have been misunderstood to be with them. He had to waste several lives before seizing the opportunity to take action. In that case, not to mention the possibility of being sentenced, he would just be detained pending investigation.
Qing is a big thing that causes headaches and worries for the family.
With Director Xing's endorsement, he was not only a helper entrusted by the police station, but also a good citizen who acted bravely for justice. The call records between Wang Xu and himself could also be considered as a meritorious performance of his subjective reporting to the police, and there would be a considerable degree of levity.
punishment.
This is really a world of difference in treatment!
Being impulsive and reckless is really bad!
While reflecting, Lou Cheng suddenly had an idea and blurted out: "Uncle Xing?"
I didn't notice just now that Yan Zheke called Director Xing Uncle Xing!
Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes looming: "If you had chosen to ask me for help, you would have ended up going to Uncle Xing. He is good friends with my parents."
"That's it..." Lou Cheng was suddenly glad for his confession. Otherwise, Director Xing would have said that casually in front of Yan Zheke or her parents one day, and the consequences would have been serious. It would have been more serious than a mistake in trying to save someone. Even if
If we are really together, maybe they will break up!
Yan Zheke lifted the black hair hanging down by her ears, her smart eyes moved upward, as if she was thinking about something, and she quickly said: "I think you should go and thank Uncle Xing formally.
Although he was asked to help by coach Shi, after all, he was actually helping you and helping you resolve a lot of trouble. A light-hearted thank you is not sincere."
"It makes sense." Lou Cheng really agreed and thanked Director Xing. The master is the master and he is himself. They cannot be confused. "Wasn't it true that I was confused and depressed before? I couldn't even think of doing this, Coach Yan.
, what do you think I should do to express my gratitude sincerely?"
"Showing attitude is mainly about attitude!" Yan Zheke nodded with satisfaction, "Call Uncle Xing at 1:00pm and ask him when he will be free. If you want to come and say New Year's greetings, bring some small gifts and sit there for a while.
, thank you solemnly, and he will know that you are a friendly person. If you have other troubles in the future, you don’t need to go through Coach Shi, you can go to him directly."
"Is a small gift enough?" Lou Cheng asked with his shallow social knowledge.
"You don't believe me?" Yan Zheke glared and made a fierce expression, deliberately trying to ease Lou Cheng's mood, "At this time, expensive gifts are not good. First, they look intrusive; second, they are
Uncle Xing doesn't dare to accept it. He wants to accept an expensive gift from you. What does Coach Shi think? Thirdly, after I endorsed you just now, you gave me an expensive gift. Do you think you have no excuse?"
Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully: "Coach Yan, why do I feel like you know a lot better than me, especially in terms of interpersonal communication?"
"Of course, girls mature earlier than boys." Yan Zheke raised the corners of her mouth and lightly parted her pink lips, revealing her fine, neat white teeth.
After chatting for a while, Lou Cheng heard a female voice calling "Keke" on the other side of the phone.
"Is someone looking for you?" he asked.
Yan Zheke took off the hairpin, and her black hair was like a waterfall, hanging down naturally. The soft and charming feminine charm made Lou Cheng's heart flutter, silly, and dumbfounded.
"Yes, my mother told me that I have to go to my cousin's house to celebrate the New Year at noon." Yan Zheke looked at the mirror next to him and adjusted his hair. "It's very annoying to celebrate the New Year here in Jiangnan. When visiting relatives, you have to go from house to house, and then go to your own home.
I have to entertain different relatives separately, from the first day of the Lunar New Year to the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, and the dishes served by each family are similar, and I get tired of eating them. Every time I celebrate the New Year here, I lose a lot of weight.
.”
Lou Cheng smiled in a trance and said: "Xiushan is very relaxed. Like my family, my grandfather's relatives have a reunion every year, and my grandpa's relatives have a reunion once a year. The rest just go out with the families with whom I have the best relationship.
It’s official, it doesn’t matter if you don’t leave.”
"I'm not from Xiushan!" Yan Zheke rolled his eyes at him, and as his eyes flickered, Lou Cheng felt like he had been hit by an arrow.
"I really miss Xiushan's relaxed Chinese New Year..." she continued, "I'll hang up the video now."
Lou Cheng was about to say yes, but a question came up, and he muttered:
"Coach Yan, I made a mistake today. Will your impression of me become bad?"
You shouldn't ask directly about this kind of thing, you have to watch your words and make up for it, but he couldn't hold back for a while.
Yan Zheke bit his lower lip, then suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "For the sake of your leniency in confessing, I will try my best not to leave a bad impression~"
At this point, she put away her smile and said more seriously: "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you will still be a good person. When you are impulsive in the future, think about your parents, your friends, and your own future. Don't ignore the consequences."
Impulsive, fortunately nothing serious happened this time."
"Yeah, remember Coach Yan's teachings!" Lou Cheng made a vow and added, "But this is murder, a living human life..."
After saying that, he couldn't help but want to slap himself in the face. Isn't this the case where the pot is not picked up? What if Yan Zheke has a psychological shadow?
Yan Zheke's eyes would look up slightly when she was thinking, which was very cute. She pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, I'm not as unhappy about you accidentally killing that ninth-level professional as you were getting involved in the underworld dispute.
"
"When you first mentioned that he raided the bar, I cursed secretly. The hateful guy dared to come to our Xiushan to cause trouble and break the peace. I hoped that some hero or police uncle would take action and punish him, but it didn't happen.
Come to think of it, it's not a hero or a policeman, it's you, the 'young hero'. Anyway, in my heart, he is already dead."
She teased Lou Shaoxia and continued: "This mentality may be related to my family. I often hear my grandpa and others talking about similar things, so I think it is quite normal. If it were someone else, how could it be the same?
My mood will help you enlighten me!"
"Well, my grandpa often said that to transform from an ordinary person to a martial artist, one not only needs to have a completely different physical fitness and attitude toward the enemy, but also needs to keep up with his daily mentality. Many people are always very impulsive and passionate when they first master martial arts.
They are so strong that they accidentally use force to break the rules. This is a common problem among many warriors. However, some people make small mistakes that will not affect the future. After this stage is passed and the mentality catches up, they will return to the mainstream.
But some people make one wrong step and can never look back."
At this point, she glanced at Lou Cheng: "Fortunately, you are salvageable, otherwise I would have ignored you."
Lou Cheng's heart was beating wildly and he smiled and said:
"Please coach Yan to save him!"
After listening to Yan Zheke's analysis, he hung up the video and reflected on it carefully. With this lesson learned, he will not have similar impulses in the future.
Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom!
It was almost noon, and he had completely sorted out his mood before he dared to go out and face his parents.
But at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. The number looked familiar, and it seemed to belong to Director Xing.
"Hello, Xiaolou?" Director Xing's hearty voice came from the other side of the receiver.
"Yes, hello Director Xing, thank you very much this time." Lou Cheng sat back on the bed again.
"Haha, it's nothing, it should be." Director Xing lowered his voice and said, "The hospital called me just now. Three people died on the spot, one was not rescued, and one was basically disabled. Only Wang Xu is okay."
"Hey, four people died and one was disabled. I really can't handle this kind of case. Wang Xu must be sentenced for attempted murder with a gun, but it can be considered from three aspects: he did not cause any real harm, was not the mastermind, and had a subjective intention to call the police.
I mean, it’s a few years off, but no matter what, it’s still five years. Let me tell you, be mentally prepared. I may have to testify in court secretly. As for when I’m in jail, I will find someone to take care of me.
Don't let him be bullied."
Lou Cheng's mood was not heavy. After Yan Zheke's analysis, this was a foreseeable outcome. He said sincerely: "It's nothing. Wang Xu is only nineteen years old. If he behaves better in prison, if his sentence is reduced, he will only be two years old when he comes out."
It's better to be twelve or thirteen years old and still have a great life than to die on the spot. Anyway, I have to thank you, Uncle Xing."
He quietly changed his name.
Bureau Chief
Go back to Xiushan, and no one will harass you and your family about this matter."
"Xiaolou, as an elder, let me say one more thing. Things like the underworld cannot be brought to the forefront. Even if they are really capable, they are just dogs of the big shots. They respond to the situation and give orders and do whatever they want. Don't think they
I envy them when they are usually majestic and domineering."
"Uncle Xing, don't worry, I have a bright future and will never take this hopeless path." Lou Cheng answered without hesitation.
He vaguely noticed some changes in Director Xing's attitude. In the past, he never strayed from his master, but now he paid more attention to his own appearance.
Seizing this opportunity, he smiled and said: "Uncle Xing, when are you free, I would like to come and say New Year's greetings?"
Director Xing suddenly let out a hearty laugh: "Okay, I'm on duty in the second and third grades of junior high school, and then I have to visit relatives. Let's go to the seventh grade of junior high school. I'll be here all day long. You can come at any time. The address is Mingshan, No. 9 Zhuangyuan South Street.
9th floor, unit 2, building 3, community."
After hanging up the phone, Lou Cheng pulled open the curtains in the room that he had forgotten to open. The lead clouds outside had dispersed, and the warm winter sun was shining brightly. Wisps of bright sunshine came in and illuminated the whole room.