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Chapter 227 Retribution

Thinking of this, Gao Shan felt angry. Why are the procedures becoming more and more complicated, doctors becoming more and more cautious, and some hospitals refusing to admit patients at all times? Why don't you let the doctors make trouble and save you for a long time, and no one is dead?

Good or bad, it’s over, just wait for someone to come and pay for it!

"I'll calm down you bitch, I'll beat you to death for your bad intentions. You pay for my baby. I'm telling you, if you don't pay millions, we'll just wait and see!" The old man pointed his finger through the security guard.

Looking at the mountain, he lowered his head and took off his shoes, grabbed them in his hand and threw them towards him.

"Who the hell!" Gao Shan turned his head and hid, but the sole of his shoe hit Fatty Tang who came out of the door on the face.

"Call the police." Seeing Fatty Tang's eyes red from exhaustion and the dirt from shoe soles on his face, Gao Shan was really angry. He had finally seen today what it means to confuse right and wrong with a mouth, and what it means to be cold and cruel in human nature.

, what does it mean to be shameless?

"Report it, you go ahead and report it. I'm not afraid of you. Even if the police come, I still have room to reason. Don't think we poor people are easy to bully. Let me tell you..."

The old man put his hands on his waist, pointed angrily and kept cursing, without even breathing. Tian Li had just dialed 110 when someone at the door shouted, 'The police are coming.'

Several people looked at each other, wondering, "This policeman is still unpredictable," when several men in police uniforms came in.

The leader was actually an acquaintance. The last time Gao Shan was framed, he was taken away by him.

"What's going on? Please disperse." As soon as the police arrived, the atmosphere immediately changed, and the people watching the excitement also dispersed.

The familiar police officer came to Gao Shan, stretched out his hand and said seriously: "Dean Gao, what's going on?"

"Officer Zhang, this is what happened..." Gao Shan was talking about the situation, and Zhang Feng had someone grab his shoulders and use force, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

"Officer, let me tell you..." the old man opened his mouth to speak.

"You dare to attack the police?" Zhang Feng was pulled to his feet by Gao Shan, and Zhang Feng's expression changed greatly as he looked at the old man who was still talking eloquently in front of him.

"I didn't attack the police, who attacked the police?" The old man frowned and shouted in a stern voice, "Don't you want to know the situation? My son was killed, so you can't ask me to find out?"

Before Zhang Feng could speak, the old man narrowed his eyes and said in a playful tone: "Okay, I understand, you are in a group, hey~ come and see, ordinary people really have no way to live now, the police are all for the rich

Those who work are protected by officials, come and see..."

"Everyone is judging, judging, this shady hospital injured someone, cut off their legs to destroy evidence, and now they are asking the police to arrest them, it's unjust, there's no justice,..."

The more he looked at Gao Shan, the angrier he became. If it weren't for the good reputation he had accumulated in the past, everyone would be suspicious of him, and this would probably lead to violence.

"Quiet, everyone be quiet." Zhang Feng was also afraid of causing public resentment. Besides, as a people's policeman, he couldn't let others slander his reputation.

"Are you two Wang Guofeng's family members?" Seeing what they wanted to say, Zhang Feng immediately stepped forward and asked first.

"Yes, I am his father, and this is his wife. This is...his mother fainted just now and was sent to see a doctor." The old man said briskly.

"Do you know Wang Han?" Zhang Feng continued to ask without replying.

"I know, Murakami is a famous naughty...old, honest man who can't be beaten with three sticks. He works with my kid." Although the old man stopped for a moment and did not finish speaking, the disdain on his face made it clear.

, what he just wanted to say was 'coward.' I'm afraid there are many more unpleasant things he wants to say in his heart, but nothing is as important as extorting money.

"When it's over here, I'll have to ask some people to go to the hospital to make trouble. I'll pay 100 yuan to each family for a cigarette." The old man was still thinking about how much money he could get.

For such a big hospital, I heard that it is still a top-three hospital. It costs at least two to three million. If the factory asks for another one or two million, it will not worry about it for the rest of my life.

If you don’t give it, if you don’t give it, the hospital will not be able to open its doors, and the factory will not be able to operate.

"Well, it's good to know each other." Zhang Feng nodded, closed the notebook, looked up at him expressionlessly and said: "Your son was pushed into the machine by Wang Han, and the ambulance couldn't get there, so he left it to him

Our police sent them here, and there are still blood stains on the police officers, and there are more than a hundred witnesses in the factory."

As he spoke, Zhang Feng turned around and asked Gao Shan: "Are those legs still there?"

"Here." Gao Shan remembered that he had just thrown it into the medical bucket and thought, 'Fortunately he didn't throw it away.'

"That's fine. We are video law enforcement now, so the previous scenes are all in the video recorder." Zhang Feng pointed to the colleague holding the video recorder next to him, "When your son's leg came out, it was like noodles. The hospital is only responsible for treatment. As for

If you have any questions about whether there are problems in the treatment process, you can find a professional medical institution for evaluation. This is a matter between you."

As soon as Zhang Feng finished speaking, the old man was dumbfounded. Wang Han, that coward who made people ride on his head to shit and pee without daring to say a word, pushed his son into the machine?

"Impossible, you must be lying to me, I don't believe it..." The old man raised his arms and waved excitedly.

"Xiao Liu, show this video to this... uncle." Zhang Feng felt like he was being insulted by calling him this uncle.

Some people are human beings and deserve respect from others, while some people are dogs and look dirty even if they look at them more than once. Thinking of his previous appearance, Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel sad for this society. With such old people, the Chinese nation's traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young,

How to maintain it?

"Alas, people nowadays." Zhang Xuesheng, who had come out at some point, stood beside Fatty Tang, looked at the dumbfounded old man, and shook his head helplessly.

"It's said every day on the Internet that it's not old people who have become bad, but bad people who have become old. I'm afraid this person did a lot of bad things when he was young. Is this considered retribution now?"

Fatty Tang looked at the operating room behind him with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"People say they don't dare to help the elderly if they don't have a millionaire. That day I saw an old man riding a scooter and hit his car parked on the roadside.

He got up and glared at the car owner and said, patted the ground and left. The car owner even thanked God and said, "It's a good thing he didn't lie down."

Hua Yu also talked about this little incident with emotion. Even though he was parked on the side of the road and the fire was out, the old man hit the car directly with his bicycle. He didn't even dare to ask for compensation and had to thank the other party.

Is this a thank you to the uncle for his kindness?

"According to our investigation and Wang Han's confession, your son has been bullying him verbally and physically for a long time, insulting him in public many times, forcing him to drink urine, kowtow, and drill his crotch..."

Zhang Feng stood in front of the old man, paused and continued: "Wang Han said that he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted him to die. There is no point in living or not."


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