Who would have thought that a seemingly insignificant matter on his own territory could actually catch Tang Xiaobao's attention.
Guo Xiong would never dare to confront Tang Xiaobao.
He knew that was seeking death.
But now, Tang Xiaobao kept him, which meant that Tang Xiaobao did not want to kill him.
Perhaps there is still room for easing this matter and there is still possibility of reconciliation.
But Guo Xiong had no idea what Tang Xiaobao would want in exchange for letting him go.
Naturally, he was uneasy.
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and said calmly, "No."
Guo Xiong called out cautiously, "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, please feel free to ask for anything you want. This time, I was blind and didn't recognize the real man. Please, please, let me go. I have an eighty-year-old mother. I, I, I—"
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.
He has an eighty-year-old mother above him and a three-month-old son crying for food below him?
That's what I said...
"Does this have anything to do with me?" Tang Xiaobao was not at all soft-hearted.
With a bitter face, Guo Xiong knelt down in front of Tang Xiaobao and slapped himself several times. His face was swollen. He had really slapped himself hard.
Tang Xiaobao frowned: "Get up, I'm not your ancestor, it's no use for you to kowtow to me."
"Mr. Tang, please let me go this time. I will agree to any conditions you have." Guo Xiong begged bitterly.
"Get up." Tang Xiaobao coughed. "If you keep kneeling like this, we won't have anything to talk about."
Guo Xiong stumbled to his feet.
Tang Xiaobao pointed at the chair and said with a smile, "Sit down."
Guo Xiong sat down fearfully, feeling as if he were sitting on pins and needles.
Tang Xiaobao was silent and hesitated to speak.
Guo Xiong was already sweating profusely and shivering.
"Don't be nervous. We can discuss anything, right?" Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
How could Guo Xiong not be nervous?
He kept wiping the sweat off his face, but it was never completely wiped clean.
"How much did it cost to go to the hospital? I will compensate you for the medical expenses." Tang Xiaobao asked.
Guo Xiong waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, really no, please."
Tang Xiaobao was a little embarrassed: "This is not good. Hitting people is wrong. Your friend has already taught me a lesson, and I also deeply understand my mistake, so I have to pay for the medical expenses."
"Mr. Tang, please forgive me. My injury isn't serious. I was worried about hurting your hand."
People who come from the underworld are indeed thick-skinned and can bend and stretch.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Really, you don't have to pay?"
"Really."
"Okay, since that's the case, let's not talk about this matter anymore." Tang Xiaobao said.
Guo Xiong nodded repeatedly and felt relieved.
"but--"
Guo Xiong's heart was lifted again.
"What are you going to do about this car accident?"
Seeing Tang Xiaobao staring at him, Guo Xiong swallowed and said tentatively, "Mr. Tang, I only have this one son. As long as he doesn't go to jail, I can agree to any conditions."
"impossible."
Tang Xiaobao flatly refused: "Whoever hit the person is responsible. He hit someone and then fled the scene. This is the cause, so this is the result. If he hadn't fled at the time and actively assisted the police, things wouldn't have ended like this. By the way, I understand that your son was drinking, so he was driving under the influence. But that's not an excuse, and it won't earn my forgiveness. After all, someone died. Your son is a human being, and so is their daughter. No matter how much money you pay, the dead cannot be brought back to life. In this matter, they still suffered a loss, right?"
Guo Xiong nodded subconsciously without saying anything.
"In a word, you can't save your son, and now he has been controlled. The evidence is conclusive, and it is impossible to overturn the verdict." Tang Xiaobao said.
Guo Xiong's face was as pale as an eggplant hit by frost.
"Do you have any objections?" Tang Xiaobao asked.
Things have come to this point. No matter what Guo Xiong's attitude is, this matter is not something he can change.
Guo Xiong realized this and felt much more relaxed. He nodded and said, "Okay, I have no objection."
Tang Xiaobao snapped his fingers. "This makes things much easier. Next, let's talk about compensation. Your son killed someone. How much compensation should you give him?"
Guo Xiong bit his lip and said generously, "Five million, Mr. Tang, I'm willing to give them five million."
According to the per capita consumption level in Jiangnan City, a compensation of two million is more appropriate for one death, and a compensation of five million is already very sincere, at least that's what Guo Xiong thinks. He now just wants Tang Xiaobao to stop interfering in this matter and not to retaliate against him out of hatred, so he is willing to bleed.
But Tang Xiaobao frowned: "Five million? Do you think it's enough?"
Guo Xiong was stunned: "Mr. Tang, if we go through legal procedures, the maximum compensation I can get is two million..."
"If your son is killed by me, I will compensate you 50 million, okay?" Tang Xiaobao said coldly.
Guo Xiong was speechless.
Tang Xiaobao continued, "Can money measure a life? From the way you speak, it sounds like you have a lot of money. Believe it or not, I can quickly destroy your family and leave you penniless."
This is a threat, a naked threat.
"As far as I know, Mr. Guo used to be a gangster. I don't know if there is shit behind his butt. You should wipe it clean, right?" Tang Xiaobao stretched his head over and said with a smile.
Guo Xiong's face changed, and he quickly said, "Mr. Tang, I will pay 10 million. I am willing to pay 10 million to compensate the deceased, and I will also be responsible for all the expenses incurred in the funeral arrangements."
"You should have been responsible." Tang Xiaobao leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and murmured, "Ten million, will they be satisfied?"
Guo Xiong was almost crying.
Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, what exactly do you mean? Can you please tell me directly?
He didn't think about anything now. He just wanted to make Tang Xiaobao calm down and feel satisfied with the handling of this matter. As long as he could achieve this goal, he was willing to spend money.
"Twenty million." Tang Xiaobao held up two fingers. "I don't care what you do, you should pay them twenty million."
"Twenty million?"
Guo Xiong is rich, but he feels bad about taking 20 million at a time.
"Why, you don't agree?" Tang Xiaobao opened his eyes and said coldly.
"No, no, no, I agree, I agree." Guo Xiong said quickly.
Tang Xiaobao said, "Okay, then I can stop discussing this matter. Of course, the premise is that you must pay compensation, and the public security organs will really sentence your son."
Guo Xiong remained silent.
"My cousin seems to be injured too." Tang Xiaobao muttered to himself.
cousin?
Guo Xiong quickly realized that this was referring to Zhong Xue.
"I'm willing to pay one million." Guo Xiong said immediately.
"One million?" Tang Xiaobao frowned.
"Two million."
Tang Xiaobao still frowned.
"Five million." Guo Xiong was going crazy.
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