After everyone arrived, the meeting room was as noisy as a vegetable market, with a lot of noise.

The police officer guarding the meeting room yelled several times, and this time they calmed down, but soon the quarrel started again.

The Yang family faced the Liu family. The two men were not good at quarreling, so Yang Meifeng and Liu Qin couldn't win the argument at all and their voices became hoarse.

Yang Meifeng: "Who led your son astray? It was obviously your son who led Xiaojia Yong astray."

"My Ji Yong learned bad things from your Zhao Hu. Everyone knows that your Zhao Hu is the worst gangster in our Changhu Street."

Zhao's mother: "Your son has been corrupted by your father, so does your son Liu Yong need anyone else to take care of him? He has a father who almost raped a female journalist, and a mother as shameless as you who even steals toilet paper from public toilets and takes the menstrual belts hung in the yard. He is a bad seed."

Liu Jian's face turned the color of liver, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

"That's not true. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart." Yang Meifeng pointed at Zhao's mother and screamed.

Zhao's mother sneered, "That's not the case. When your son was caught, his pants were half off. Many people in the factory saw the big black mole on his butt. That's not the case."

Lin Jianshe, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, turned his head to look at the old man beside him. Didn't Qinqin say that he was wronged?

How come this sounds so convincing?

There are also women who steal public toilet paper and take other people's menstrual belts. If this is true, it is too disgusting.

Li Shuping and Lin Xiaoyu listened with great interest while drinking tea. It would have been even more perfect if they had a handful of melon seeds.

"Okay, stop arguing!" 께 Zhao saw Captain Gu coming in with a thermos cup and quickly stopped him.

Yang Meifeng, who was unable to retort, sat down with a rage.

Gu Zhenyuan sat down in the main seat, and his oppressive gaze swept across the faces of several criminals one by one.

Those who had been arguing fiercely just now lowered their heads guiltily, avoiding his sight.

"After our interrogation, Liu Yong, Zhao Hu, Chen Liu, Zhou Hao, and Peng Yang all confessed to their crimes of extortion, robbery, smashing, and intentional injury yesterday."

"And they actively reported each other's multiple burglary crimes, with each of them committing no less than ten burglaries."

The five families stopped talking to the saw-mouthed gourd. They knew exactly who their sons were and what they had brought back from outside.

Last month, Zhao Hu brought a radio home and said it was a gift from a friend.

Zhao's mother also knew that this thing came from an illegal source, but she didn't ask any questions. Instead, she took it out to show off to her neighbors.

Lin Jianshe: No less than ten cases. Is this brother-in-law of his a habitual thief?

this……

Lin Jianshe didn't know what expression to use. Even if he made one, it hurt.

"They will all be imprisoned. As for how many years they will be sentenced, we will sort out the crimes they have committed and submit them to the court, and the court will decide."

Hearing this, three families burst into tears.

If he goes to jail, not only will his family be ruined, but his child's life will also be ruined.

"My dear Yangyang is still a child, can't you let him go?" Peng Yang's mother wiped her tears.

Gu Zhenyuan: "As far as I know, your son Peng Yang is already 20 years old and is already an adult."

"I'm notifying you to come here today to discuss compensation for Li Shuping's behavior."

Zhao's mother: "My son is going to jail, and I still want compensation?"

What kind of logic is this?

Gu Zhenyuan: "Your child's behavior has caused economic losses and physical injuries to Li Shupingzhi, and compensation must be made."

"If civil compensation is not paid to Li Shuping, the court will definitely impose a heavier sentence based on the amount of money involved. It will definitely be no problem to sentence her to an extra two years."

“…”

Although no one wants to pay compensation, no one wants their children to spend two more years in jail.

Two more years in prison means two more years of delay, and when you are released you will be even older, making it more difficult to find a partner or a wife.

If the children knew that they had to spend two more years in prison because their family was unwilling to pay compensation, they would blame them to death when they were released.

"How much compensation will this cost?" Chen's father asked in a low voice.

Gu Zhenyuan took out the list registered yesterday and said, "The direct economic loss caused by smashing and robbing property is 600 yuan."

"Hiss!" Several people gasped.

Lin Jianshe: "Mom, how can the things on your stall be worth six hundred?"

"Who is your mother? Call her Aunt Li!" Li Shuping rolled her eyes.

He is still shouting nonsense even after they have severed all ties. He really has no manners at all.

Lin Jianshe: “…”

Liu Qin glared at Li Shuping angrily, "The things on your stall are not worth 600 yuan at all. You are clearly extorting money."

"Fraud?" Li Shuping sneered, "Let me ask you, how much does a tricycle cost?"

Liu Qin: “…”

How did she know? She didn't sell tricycles.

"The lowest price for a tricycle in a state-owned store is NT$100, and the price quoted is also NT$100, so the price is not wrong."

Lin Jianshe and Liu Qin had never taken a close look at the dumpling stall, so they had no idea whether the tricycle sold by Li Shuping was new or old.

"A hundred exquisite porcelain bowls that cost 80 cents each were smashed by them, three large enamel basins that cost 5 yuan each were smashed, and a round colander that cost 2 yuan each was smashed..."

Li Shuping calculated for them one by one.

"... and there are dumplings, dough and stuffing worth twenty yuan on the stall. All together they cost six hundred yuan. I didn't report it wrongly."

Gu Zhenyuan crossed his fingers and said, "We have also verified the market price of these things, and it is indeed not higher than the market price."

It is not higher than the market price, but whether the item is worth the market price is not something they should delve into.

"Six hundred yuan, the Liu family should definitely pay the lion's share." Zhao's mother pointed at Yang Meifeng and said.

"Why should my family pay the most?" Yang Meifeng was dissatisfied.

"It was your Liu Yong who asked them to go."

"Quiet." Gu Zhenyuan knocked on the table.

The two men, who were on the verge of a fight, stared at each other in dissatisfaction, and then fell silent.

Gu Zhenyuan: "Liu Yong is the mastermind and his responsibility must be greater."

Zhao’s mother: See, she said that the Liu family should pay the most.

"Six hundred yuan is just the direct economic loss, there are also medical expenses. I took a look and the medical expenses are sixteen yuan." Gu Zhenyuan said as he looked at the list that Zhao brought back yesterday.

"You have only this minor injury, and the medical expenses are 16 yuan!" Liu Qin cried out

Li Shuping spread her hands and said, "These are the medicines prescribed by the doctor after he examined your injuries and based on your symptoms after being injured. There are so many of them. What can you do?"

"Don't worry, the money you have to pay is definitely more than this. We haven't calculated the mental damage and delay fees from you yet."

"What mental damages?" Peng Yang's mother asked.

Li Shuping: "Your son extorted me, smashed my stall, and injured me, causing me great mental harm. I have nightmares at night and I am afraid of young people who behave like hooligans."

"So, you must compensate me for my mental damages. I don't want more than that. Fifty is enough."

"Is this reasonable?" Zhao's mother looked at Gu Zhenyuan and asked.

The latter nodded and said thoughtfully: "It is reasonable in theory."

But there are no relevant regulations in law yet.

Father Zhou: "This adds up to six hundred and ninety-six!"

"There are also delay fees." Li Shuping reminded, "Now you can make at least ten yuan per stall."

A pure profit of ten dollars a day?

At least!

Not only Yang Meifeng and the others were shocked, but even Gu Zhenyuan and other public security officers in the conference room were shocked.

Lin Jianshe looked at his mother in shock. She just set up a dumpling stall and earned so much in one day?