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Chapter 522 I love watching a play

Hand insurance...

Wang Wei heard a term that he heard for the first time in real life. He subconsciously looked at Zhang Zhong's hand. It was indeed pretty, but there were many good-looking hands, but he had never heard of anyone insuring his hand.

He took a closer look at the electric car that was hit. It was a very ordinary electric car, probably worth two to three thousand yuan at most.

Wang Wei guessed that this cyclist was also sending his children to school. Since he was not from a wealthy family who was riding an electric bike to send his children to school, there was no reason for such a person to have insurance.

Is this a new type of scam?

But that’s not right. This guy dared to call the police. The liar isn’t that arrogant.

Liu Feng walked up to Zhang Zhong and asked with concern: "Is your hand okay?"

He really cares, after all, he knows very well what Zhang Zhong's hands mean. The hundreds of millions of income published online every day are all created by these hands.

Zhang Zhong rubbed his wrist. It was a little sore, but he could still move normally. He said, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. It will only take a few days at most."

"That's good, that's good. Where did this guy come from, how could he be so confident when he hit someone?" Liu Feng glanced at the car again, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, "What a coincidence?"

"What's such a coincidence?" Zhang Zhong asked doubtfully.

"When I came in the morning, didn't I say that there was a BMW x6 that kept circling the school gate? It was this one."

"Oh, that's quite a coincidence. In fact, I didn't plan to pursue it. After all, it wasn't a big deal. But this guy didn't apologize. Instead, he bit back and scolded me bloody." Zhang

He said again.

"Even if you have a good attitude, you can't just let it go. You feel fine now. Maybe you have some hidden injuries. I heard one a few days ago. He was hit by a car. He was fine at the time. He died not long after he returned. It was said that it was his spleen.

rupture."

"Brother Liu, you scared me."

"Brother Liu really didn't scare you. I suggest you go to the hospital for a good check-up. Otherwise, if something happens, it will be too late to regret." Hong Yujiao said from the side.

Zhang Zhong had a black line on his head. He was sure that he would only twist his wrist at most, and it would never happen like what Liu Feng and the others said. However, the couple also had good intentions, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll definitely pay attention when I turn around."

While the three of them were talking, Wang Wei, the owner of the BMW, got out of the car again. This time he held up a mobile phone and pointed the camera at Zhang Zhong, "Everyone, let's take a look. We encountered a porcelain gang today. This is it."

Three people, you know what they said, they said this guy's wrist was twisted and they wanted me to lose everything."

"What are you doing!" Liu Feng quickly grabbed the phone.

Wang Wei stepped back and said, "You see it, you see it, I'm so anxious that I'm jumping over the wall."

Zhang Zhong frowned and said, "I suggest you not to post this video online, otherwise the problem will not be so simple."

"I'm afraid, I'm telling you, it's too late, I've already posted it, but let me tell you, I have thousands of fans on WeChat, so you can just wait to be fucked."

Zhang Zhong sighed and called Chen Qing again, telling him the matter and asking him to control public opinion and send a lawyer over.

In fact, Zhang Zhong regretted it at this time, not because he was afraid of trouble, but because he knew how powerful online violence was.

This guy has now released his video, and it is very likely that it will be searched for human flesh later.

Zhang Zhong has so many fans, it is inevitable that a few fanatical fans will come to him to cause trouble. Or maybe they are not fans of Zhang Zhong, but just some idle vagrants who are making trouble for him.

But no matter what, this guy is very dangerous.

This guy is indeed arrogant, but the punishment he faces is likely to make him irrecoverable.

Seeing Zhang Zhong's frown, Wang Wei thought that his exposure trick had worked. Just when he was happy, the police who received the case rushed over.

"Isn't it just a small friction? Why can't we negotiate? Where is the victim?"

Zhang Zhong and Wang Wei walked over.

"Which of you is the driver of the car?"

"Comrade police, I am." Wang Wei said.

"You are the one who starts, and the electric car is going straight. There is nothing more to say. You are fully responsible."

"Yes, yes, I am fully responsible. I admit that I will pay as much as I should. But this man is greedy. He said that he had twisted his wrist and wanted to bankrupt me."

The policeman looked at Zhang Zhong and said, "This is what's wrong with you, just twist your hands...you are..."

"Comrade police, please don't worry about who I am. Let me state first that I never said that I was going bankrupt. My wrist was injured. How to compensate for it will have to wait until the insurance company and my lawyer come over." Zhang Zhong said.

"Is... your hand okay?" The policeman was also a little worried. If there was something wrong with the hand in front of him, it would be a big case.

"It's not a big problem, everything should be fine in a few days."

"That's good, that's good." The policeman breathed a sigh of relief.

The policeman wiped his sweat, now this matter was no longer under his control.

Wang Wei saw the change in the policeman's attitude before and after, and felt that something was wrong. Why did it seem that the policeman knew this guy.

This matter is very difficult to deal with. If you fight against anyone, not against state violence agencies, there will be no good fruits to be gained.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Wei took out a thousand yuan from his wallet and said, "Comrade police, you see it's not easy for you either. We each have our own things to do. I'm willing to give in on this matter. I'll give this thousand yuan to this person."

My friend, I will treat it as medical expenses and lost work expenses."

The policeman looked at Zhang Zhong, "Mr. Zhang, look at this..."

"I'm sorry, I've already called the insurance company, and my lawyer is also on the way here. Please wait a little longer," Zhang Zhong said.

After saying that, he [Literature Museum www.wxguan.xyz] said to Liu Feng and the others, "Brother Liu, sister-in-law, why don't you go back first? I should be here for a while."

Liu Feng waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I just love watching this drama."

Hong Yujiao pinched his arm and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of drama is this?"

"Of course it's a drama about evil beings punished." Liu Feng said with a smile. He was also aroused by Wang Wei's arrogant attitude just now. Naturally, he wanted to stay and see the ending. That would be very satisfying.

The insurance company came very quickly, and they even brought two doctors over. After diagnosis, Zhang Zhong found that it was inappropriate to type on the keyboard for the past two or three days. The insurance company would pay a compensation of 100,000 yuan.

Later, when the lawyer came over and listened to the doctor's diagnosis, he directly claimed 500 million yuan in lost wages from Wang Wei on behalf of Zhang Zhong, because based on Zhang Zhong's income in the past two months, it really cost that much money.

When they heard about 500 million in lost wages, not to mention Wang Wei, even the police were shocked.

Of course, the 500 million is just a claim. In the end, it is definitely impossible for Wang Wei to pay so much. The specific amount of compensation depends on the mood of the judge and Zhang Zhong.

But no matter what, the final numbers will teach Wang Wei a lesson.


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