The banner with black text on a white background looks extremely dazzling.
Lin Zhiming frowned slightly, but did not say anything and allowed the driver to drive him away from Lin's house.
When Lin Zhiming came back again, the people at the door of Lin's house and the banner had disappeared. There was nothing left at the scene, as if those people had never been there.
Lin Zhiming asked the driver to drive the car to the door of his villa, and then called Lin Mengjie on the phone, leaving Lin Anxi and Lin Waner in Lin Mengjie's hands.
"Play upstairs, don't come down if you have nothing to do." Lin Zhiming said to Lin Mengjie.
Lin Mengjie seemed to know that Lin Zhiming wanted to talk about something, so she nodded and took the two children upstairs without saying anything else.
Lin Zhiming came to his living room and sat down.
Not long after, Lin Wei opened the door of the villa and walked in.
"Master, are you looking for me?" Lin Wei asked.
"What happened at the door this morning?" Lin Zhiming asked calmly.
"What happened at the door?" Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What happened at the door?"
"You don't know?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"This... I'm not very sure. I'll have someone check it out right now." Lin Wei said quickly.
"What you, the general housekeeper, did was a bit inadequate." Lin Zhiming said lightly.
"Yes, yes, I was wrong. I will check it right away. Please wait." Lin Wei said as he picked up the phone and turned around and walked to the side.
About five minutes later, Lin Wei walked back again.
"Master, I have found out what happened at the door this morning. It was actually a small matter." Lin Wei said.
"Little thing? How small?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"On the night you came back two days ago, didn't we all drink together? A man named Lin Feng from our family went to drink with some friends after drinking here. As a result, he drove drunk and hit someone when he came back. This happened
The people below have already said hello to the traffic police, Lin Feng has been released first, and the family members of the person who was hit have also been compensated," Lin Wei said.
"Hit someone? Is it serious?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Dead." Lin Wei said.
"Dead?" Lin Zhiming frowned.
"It is said that it hit a migrant worker who was leaving get off work from the construction site. Because the speed was too fast, no one was on the spot." Lin Wei said.
"So, do you think this is a small thing?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This..." Lin Wei saw something was wrong with Lin Zhiming's face, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Actually, it's not a trivial matter. After all, human life is at stake, but Lin Feng didn't mean it, and our compensation has been in place. I heard
It is said that a compensation of three million yuan is given, but a migrant worker will not earn three million yuan in his lifetime. This compensation is already enough."
"Oh..." Lin Zhiming nodded expressionlessly, tapping the armrest of the chair gently with his fingers.
"Since we have paid enough, why are people still making trouble?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I heard people say it's because this migrant worker's family is so open-minded. Although our people did make mistakes, we can't be blackmailed, right?" Lin Wei said.
"What you said is correct." Lin Zhiming nodded, then crossed his legs and asked, "Lin Feng, whose relative is he?"
"It's from the side of Sister Cai Rong, the deputy patriarch. He is said to be a cousin of Sister Cai Rong." Lin Wei said.
"Oh... It's still from Lin Cairong's family. Okay, I know about this. You can go back first." Lin Zhiming waved his hand.
"Master, Lin Feng, I will teach him a lesson soon and tell him not to drink while driving in the future, so as not to make any mistakes again and discredit our family!" Lin Wei said.
Lin Zhiming didn't say anything and waved his hand.
Lin Wei bowed to Lin Zhiming angrily, then turned and left.
After Lin Wei left, Lin Zhiming picked up his cell phone and made a call.
"Help me check something..."
At the same time, on the other side, the urban-rural fringe on the outskirts of the imperial capital.
The people living here are migrant workers who come to Beijing. Because it is located in the suburbs and has poor infrastructure, the rent is much cheaper than in the city. It is the first choice for workers.
At this time, in one of the dilapidated small buildings.
A group of people were gathering in a simple room.
This group of people all have dark skin and are all wearing very simple clothes. There is almost no fat person, they are all lean and lean people.
At this time, an old man was lying on the bed.
The old man's head was wrapped in a bandage, and there were some blood stains on his clothes.
Next to the old man sat a woman who was wiping her tears. The woman was probably in her thirties or forties. Next to the woman stood a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy was wearing clothes that obviously didn't fit.
, his face was very dark, and his feet were wrapped in a pair of worn-out Adidas running shoes.
"The Lin family is really bullying people too much!" the old man lying on the bed said excitedly.
"Don't get excited!"
"Uncle, please calm down."
People around him tried to persuade him.
"I can't calm down. My son was hit and killed by the Lin family. Now the body is still in the morgue. The Lin family who caused the accident has been released back home. Is there any law in the world!! Cough cough cough cough!
"The old man said excitedly and coughed violently.
People around me patted me on the back and gave me water, and I was busy for a while.
"Uncle, I've checked. The head of the Lin family is Lin Zhiming. Lin Zhiming is a big shot. We can't offend him. If it doesn't work, let's just sign the understanding agreement. This way we can send my uncle back to his hometown as soon as possible.
Rest in peace!" said a young man in his twenties.
"How to sign? Is my son's life only worth 300,000 yuan? My son is only forty years old this year! In order to save some money, he walked home, but he was hit and killed by the Lin family who suffered a thousand knives.
With 300,000 yuan, what will happen to my wife here in the future, and what will happen to my grandson in the future? This is not because we want to blackmail people, but because they don’t care about my son’s life at all. We can’t just let this matter go!
!" the old man shouted excitedly.
"So what if we forget about it? Everyone followed you to pull up banners in front of Lin's house this morning. What happened? Hundreds of people drove us away. Is it possible that we can go there again? I'm afraid
Come on!" A middle-aged man said with a frightened expression.
"Why is there such a naughty thing like you in our family?" the old man said angrily, glaring at the middle-aged man.
"Uncle, it's not our fault for this. It's because the Lin family is too strong and we can't fight them!" said the young man from before.
"I don't believe that no matter how powerful the Lin family is, they can be stronger than Wang Fa!!" the old man said.
"Didn't we also call the police? What's the result?" the young man asked.
Hearing this, the old man fell silent.
"My big family has done everything right. That Lin Feng killed his cousin and ran away on the spot. He went to the traffic police the next day to surrender. At most, it was a hit and run. The compensation for hit and run was 300,000 yuan. Already
It's enough, is it possible that you can still make people pay for their lives?" the young man said.
"That Lin Feng was driving drunk. When I arrived at the scene, I could smell the smell of alcohol in the car from a distance!" said the woman next to the old man.
"You can say that alcohol was spilled in the car, or that you had a drunk friend in the car. As long as there is no alcohol concentration when they check, then it's useless what you say. Uncle, we are farmers, and we don't have to be like the Lin family.
If you are against the big family, please sign an understanding agreement and take your cousin home and bury him in peace as soon as possible!" the young man persuaded with earnest words.
"No, it's impossible. I must seek justice for my son in this matter! Who cares about the Lin family and the Zhou family, my son's life cannot be lost like this!!" the old man said excitedly.
The people around me tried to persuade him again, and from time to time the old man's cursing and the woman's crying could be heard in the room.
The little boy next to the woman always lowered his head and held his hands tightly, almost bloodless.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Someone walked to the door and opened it, and found a man wearing sunglasses standing outside the door.
"Who are you looking for?" asked the person who opened the door.
"Does Lin Jiong live here?" the man in sunglasses asked.
"Uncle, I'm looking for you!" The person who opened the door shouted to the old man sitting on the bed, then stepped aside and let the man in sunglasses walk into the room.
Lin Zhiming walked into this small room.
The room is very simple, with an area of only twenty or thirty square meters. There are many old shoes placed near the door. Further inside is a living room with a table and a small set of shabby sofas. Further inside is a
A bed.
The entire room combines the kitchen, living room and bedrooms.
Lin Zhiming glanced at the people sitting around the bed. The best-dressed among them was a young man in his early twenties, wearing high-end replicas of famous brands.
The room smelled like sweat and feet.
"Who are you?" The old man lying on the bed looked at Lin Zhiming doubtfully and asked.
"I... am a reporter." Lin Zhiming said.
"Reporter?" Everyone looked confused.
Even the boy who had kept his head lowered raised his head and glanced at Lin Zhiming.
"I know what you are going through, so I want to understand the situation. If there is a chance, maybe I can help you." Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Zhiming's words did not make the people present happy.
These people from small places would obviously not trust a stranger who suddenly came to their door.
"What do you know?" the old man asked.
"I know that your son was hit and killed by a Lin family member two days ago, and that Lin family member even hit and run. This morning you went to the door of Lin's family to hold a banner, but you were driven away," Lin Zhiming said.
After hearing Lin Zhiming's words, the old man had some confidence in Lin Zhiming's identity.
"How can you help us?" the old man asked.
"I can help you a lot, but now I want to know some information, and I hope you can answer me truthfully." Lin Zhiming said.