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Chapter 107 Lost work fee is a bit expensive

After watching the video in Long Hao's hand, Zhao Qing's eyes widened, and suddenly she covered her mouth and started crying, blaming herself, and said in a low voice: "I wrongly blamed Beibei, I hit her so hard just now."

While Zhao Qing was calling Zhao Mengmeng, Long Hao walked up to Song Xiaoli and the young man, picked up the video in his hand, and put it in front of their eyes.

After reading it, the two of them opened their eyes wide...

"That old lady is lying. She obviously fell down on her own. You have to apologize to my daughter." Zhao Qing turned around and shouted angrily.

The young man's eyes changed and he reached out to grab Long Hao's hand. Long Hao shrank his right hand to avoid it and said coldly: "What's wrong? Do you want to destroy the evidence?"

"What evidence? What kind of bullshit evidence is this video so blurry? My mother said it was your daughter who pushed her down. You have to pay for it, don't even think about escaping." The young man shouted sternly.

Song Xiaoli also retorted loudly: "We only believe the words of law enforcement officers. Who knows whether your video was synthesized."

"Don't be so verbose, I just want to ask you, do you want to compensate or not? If you don't want to compensate, I will go find your daughter." The young man looked extremely arrogant.

Zhao Qing's face immediately showed panic, and just as she was about to speak, Long Hao said coldly: "If you dare to cause trouble for the child, I will break your legs."

"Break my legs? Haha, okay boy, let me see how capable you are." The young man said and was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

Long Hao also took out his mobile phone to call Qipang, and then found Hou Bing's number...

Soon, three or four young men with arms full of tattoos or with yellow hair drove to the hospital. As soon as they arrived, they surrounded Long Hao and Zhao Qing.

"Come on, kid, aren't you going to break my legs? Try moving me." The young man reached out and stabbed Long Hao hard on the chest.

At this time, the burly Qipang quickly came to Long Hao dragging a suitcase.

"Qing'er, wait here for Beibei."

Long Hao glanced at Zhao Qing, then looked at the young man and Song Xiaoli, and pointed: "Come, follow me into the ward."

A large group of people poured into the small ward one after another. When the old woman on the bed saw so many people coming in, she was about to scold Long Hao angrily.

Long Hao pointed at the young man and said coldly: "Break one of his legs."

The Qipang behind him grinned, let go of the box, and suddenly stepped forward and kicked the young man's left knee.

Click!

A crisp sound of broken bones spread instantly. The young man was startled. He lowered his head and saw that the knee of his left leg had been bent backwards. He even saw the white bones...

"Ah..." He screamed like a slaughtering pig and fell to the ground.

Several young men and Song Xiaoli nearby were frightened when they saw this scene.

"Get out of here, irrelevant people." Long Hao shouted coldly. The helpers the young man had just called shivered in fright, turned around and left with their feet unruly.

They are all fair-weather friends. Although they are also social beings, when have they ever seen such ferocious beatings?

The old woman on the hospital bed saw her son lying on the ground and immediately screamed: "You, what are you doing? How can you beat my son? My son..."

Long Hao turned around and picked up the suitcase, opened it, turned it over and lifted it up. A bunch of banknotes inside fell to the ground and piled up into a small mountain.

"Here's one million to pay for your son's leg." Long Hao said coldly.

Song Xiaoli and his wife and the old woman on the hospital bed were dumbfounded.

"It's too noisy, take him out."

Qipang immediately bent down, grabbed the young man's ankle with one hand, and pulled him out.

Soon, Zhao Qing led Beibei into the ward. As soon as they entered, two more uniformed law enforcement men walked in.

"Mr. Long, we were called by Captain Hou. What are your instructions?"

Long Hao took out his mobile phone, pointed at the old woman on the hospital bed and said, "This old woman and her daughter framed my child. This is the evidence I just found. Can you see if it is synthetic?"

Seeing the law enforcement officers coming in, Song Xiaoli had a look of panic on her face.

One of the law enforcement men looked at it for a while, shook his head and said, "This is not a synthetic image, it is a surveillance image from a driving recorder."

Long Hao nodded and said: "Now, I ask them to apologize to my children, and secondly, to compensate for the children's mental damage and my loss of work today."

"Did you hear that? Mr. Long asked you to apologize to your children and compensate for lost work time and mental loss. Do you have any questions?" The law enforcement man looked at the old woman and Song Xiaoli.

Song Xiaoli took a deep breath and sneered: "If you lose money, you will lose money. How much is the lost time compensation?"

Anyway, there is still one million lying on the ground.

"Let the law enforcement officers call the bank to check my monthly income. Don't worry." Long Hao said and gave his ID card to the law enforcement man next to him.

The law enforcement man went out, and after a while, he walked in with an unnatural look on his face.

"Hey, tell me, how much does this man pay for missing work for a day? I will pay him immediately. It is impossible to apologize." Song Xiaoli looked at the law enforcer with a cold face.

"I just checked with the bank. After calculation, you should compensate Mr. Long for one day's lost wages, which is about 5.63 million."

hiss!

Song Xiaoli was stunned, and Zhao Qing behind was also stunned.

One day's lost work cost is more than 5 million yuan? Then isn't the monthly income more than 100 million yuan?

"Comrade, are you making a mistake? How is this possible? This bastard broke my brother's leg. Do I have to pay him more than four million yuan?" Song Xiaoli and his wife only felt that they were disappointed.

Cold sweat broke out down my back.

"If you don't believe it, I can go to the bank right away and issue proof of income and statement. In addition, if you don't pay compensation, Mr. Long can sue you for fraud. Two million is a huge amount of fraud, and it will start at least ten years."

Song Xiaoli suddenly sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

She almost crawled to Beibei on her hands and knees and cried: "My child, I'm sorry, we wrongly blamed you. Please beg your father to forgive us. We can't get out more than four million even if we sell the pot and sell the iron."

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Then Song Xiaoli crawled to Zhao Qing, hugged her thigh and cried for mercy.

Zhao Qing hugged Beibei tightly and glanced at Long Hao from time to time, not daring to express her stance.

Seeing this, Song Xiaoli stood up, turned around and yelled at the old woman on the hospital bed: "You old man, why are you running around when you have nothing to do? You have to blame other people's children when you fall. You are crazy about money!"

"Now you want to pay more than four million yuan in compensation. You are going to kill our family."

When the old woman heard her daughter scolding, she was stunned. She glanced at Long Hao. Suddenly, she grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand and struggled to get out of the bed. She limped toward the window, turned her head and pointed at Long Hao and cried:

"You are such a heartless thing, and you still dare to ask us to compensate you. I will die for you today, old woman."

Zhao Qing's heart tightened and she was about to rush over to save people, but Long Hao held her back.

"You jump, if you jump and die, you won't have to pay the four million yuan." Long Hao said with a sneer.


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