Bai Song knew very well that Sun Jie wanted to say something else.
The reason why we talked about the car was because we were afraid of putting pressure on Bai Song. Who wouldn’t feel aggrieved?
Over the past two months, we have held several meetings and contacted Captain Zhong several times for this case. Now, we are increasingly afraid to gather for meetings - there has been no new progress.
Now, Bai Song didn't dare to call Captain Zhong on his own initiative, but was expecting Captain Zhong to call him.
Sun Jie, Wang Huadong, Wang Liang and Liu Shuyuan did not dare to call Bai Song on their own initiative, and were also waiting for Bai Song to call them.
…
"Buy a car?" Bai Song looked at the calendar on the table. "The court hearing is in these few days. I think I can get about 300,000 yuan in civil compensation... But now..."
Bai Song was used to being poor, and was very satisfied with a junk car worth a few thousand dollars. He had also driven good cars, and had no special feelings about new cars.
If it were in the past, Bai's father would have urged Bai Song to buy a safe and durable car, but now no one cares about Bai Song. Ever since Feng Yiling was arrested, Bai Song has been riding a tricycle every day, and Bai's father doesn't seem to care.
…
"I have nothing to do this weekend, let's go look at cars together..." Sun Jie invited again.
"Okay, let's do it on Saturday. Let's have lunch there at noon." Bai Song agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Sun Jie sighed: "Are we pushing him too hard? What can he do?"
"Let's talk for the last time," said Wang Huadong.
"Do you have any new ideas?" Wang Liang asked.
"Ah..." Wang Huadong sighed: "We'll see when the time comes. If it really doesn't work out, I won't go on the weekend."
"Even if you don't go on the weekend, Bai Song's case will go to trial on Thursday, so you can still meet him if you go." Sun Jie glanced at Wang Huadong.
"Bai Song must go, he is the party involved, Zhou Xuan must go too, why should I go, I am not a necessary person." Wang Huadong shook his head: "Even if the court opens, this case will not have a result in a short time, let's go on the day of the verdict."
…
"Chief Bai, if you plan to take a leave and go to Shonan again, go ahead. We have no problem handling the cases in our group." Ren Xu raised his head proudly.
"Of course I believe you, these are just two gang fights," Bai Song said with a smile, "Don't even mention two cases, even if there are twenty, you can handle them."
"Bai Suo", Ren Xu's expression froze: "Our team is on duty today... this..."
The forward and reverse flags of the police station...
"fine……"
"Chief Bai...you said everything was fine last shift, but there were two gang fights..." Ren Xu couldn't help but complain.
"That kind of situation is after all..."
Before Bai Song finished speaking, his cell phone rang.
Duty room telephone number.
Ren Xu glanced at the caller notes on Bai Song's phone and his face turned pale. Generally, it was not a trivial matter for the front desk duty room to call the duty director directly.
"Chief Bai, someone at the front desk wants to see you." The police officer on duty at the front desk called.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Bai Song hung up the phone.
"What's the matter?" Ren Xu was a little panicked.
"It's okay, someone is looking for me." Bai Song smiled and walked out of the office easily. After turning his back to Ren Xu, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
…
After going downstairs, Bai Song arrived at the duty room, and then followed the gaze of the police officer at the front desk and saw a familiar figure.
"Zheng Can? Why are you here?" Bai Song was quite surprised.
He never expected to see Zheng Can here today.
"I have something to tell you." Zheng Can smiled.
"Come here quickly." Bai Song didn't even bother to go to the office. He directly opened the door of the mediation room and called Zheng Can in. He couldn't wait to know what Zheng Can was doing all the way here.
From the window of the mediation room, Bai Song could see a truck from Shonan Province parked outside—Zheng Can had actually driven here.
"Tell me first, how did you get here?" Bai Song had met Zheng Can in Xiangnan Province more than two months ago. Zheng Can was very happy to see Bai Song at that time. He thought he saw Bai Song by chance and was very excited. He didn't know anything else. Bai Song knew that if he wanted to ask Zheng Can something, he had to start from the beginning.
"I drove here and found the Public Security Bureau. I mentioned your name and someone told me you were here." Zheng Can was very happy: "I didn't expect so many people knew you."
"Does your uncle know you're here?" Bai Song couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Should I give him a call?"
"No need, my uncle told me yesterday that there are some things I need to decide on my own." Zheng Can said seriously.
"Yesterday? When?" Bai Song frowned.
"At noon." Zheng Can didn't understand why Bai Song asked this.
"You drove yesterday at noon, and you're already in Tianhua City?" Bai Song looked at his watch: "Didn't you take a break?"
"It's fine."
"Okay then, let me hear what you want to say to me first?" Bai Song asked.
"That's right, the last time I met you at our house, I remembered the question you asked me." Zheng Can said seriously.
"Really?" Bai Song's eyes widened: "Do you remember what happened before you were four years old?"
Bai Song didn't have the slightest hope for this. He himself couldn't remember anything before he was four years old, let alone Zheng Can who was not very smart to begin with.
"That's not it. Tell me. Tell me. Let me find something different and come over to tell you." Zheng Can raised his head slightly. "Uncle has been unhappy since you left."
"That's it?" Bai Song's jaw dropped. Zheng Can ran two thousand kilometers just to tell him that his uncle was unhappy recently.
"Yeah!" Zheng Can nodded: "Do you know the reason?"
Bai Song was speechless. It was normal for Sun Hongqi to be unhappy. After all, it would be hard for anyone to accept that Zheng Can, whom he had raised for nearly 20 years, was really taken away by someone.
If it was someone else, Bai Song would have cursed directly, but if it was Zheng Can, he could only nod helplessly: "It must be because you have made your uncle unhappy recently."
"Really?" Zheng Can thought about it seriously: "Maybe, because I have been transporting less goods recently, and I am not making much money."
"If you want to go home, do you have money? It's such a long journey, the gas and tolls must be quite a lot, right?" Bai Song felt a little sorry for Zheng Can.
"Yes, I have money." Zheng Can nodded: "Then I'll leave."
"How can you do that? You'll be exhausted. You should take a day off and go back tomorrow." Bai Song thought about it and prepared to arrange a place for Zheng Can to stay in the jurisdiction.
"That's fine." Zheng Can nodded.
"I want to call your uncle to tell him so that he won't worry." Bai Song said, and took out his cell phone. Suddenly he thought of something and asked, "Why don't you call me instead of telling me something?"
"I don't know where your number is in my phone." Zheng Can shook his head.
"I remember saving it when I was in Beijing..." Bai Song didn't finish his words, and continued, "Let me see your phone."
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