its thirty-one accidents, ensuing trouble

"Long time no see, Mr. Li. I'm on the road. I'm really sorry to bother you at this time. I have something to tell you."

Come straight to the point on the road and directly point out the meaning.

"Oh, Officer Ma, it's okay. Come in and talk about it."

Li Xiaodao smiled and answered. He has always had a good memory. How can he not remember this person? That compromise has become an indelible wound for him.

After saying hello, Li Xiaodao took the road to the living room, poured him a glass of water, and did it to the opposite side by himself.

"Please tell me what you need?"

Li Xiaodao asked in a calm tone. He was really a little curious about the arrival of the road. Anyway, there should be nothing to do with the police station. This young policeman looked very anxious. It was not an ordinary thing. The more he thought about it, the more curious he became.

"It's still about Mr. Li's accident last time. In fact, considering that your recovery situation was quite unoptimistic at that time, the government approved a compensation of 500,000 yuan, a total of which is ready to be handed over to you through Officer Qian."

The road has been speaking smoothly, but when it comes to Officer Qian, it stops abruptly. Li Xiaodao sighed and didn't mean to get angry. To this extent, can't you hear the meaning of the road? Obviously, Li Xiaodao didn't get the compensation, and the money fell into the private pocket of the money bank.

"Hey, forget it, I'm not going to ask for this money. Besides, the money police officer can say that I took the money and blackmailed him. There is no evidence for this kind of thing. What can I do? It's better to have less than one thing."

Li Xiaodao half lay on the sofa and said casually mixed with a little resentment. 500,000 yuan is not a very important number, but his money is deducted, even a dime will make people uncomfortable.

"Mr. Li, believe me, I have a way to get the money back."

He suddenly pressed the table on the road and said to Li Xiaodao, as if the money taken away was not Li Xiaodao's, but his.

"Ask me, why does Officer Ma care so much about me?"

Looking at the obviously impatient and abnormal road, Li Xiaodao stared at the road and asked with a smile.

"I... Mr. Li, as a policeman, of course, this kind of thing is not allowed.

The road hesitated for a moment before saying such a sentence.

"Then you can report him to the police. Oh, I almost forgot that you are also a policeman."

Li Xiaodao immediately pushed up the road and mocked him strangely. If there is no other purpose on the road, even Li Xiaodao doesn't believe it.

"Mr. Li, I'm trying to help you."

The road stood up and said word for word. He seemed to be very serious, but Li Xiaodao didn't pay attention to these. All he saw was the shining eyes of the road, and it was difficult to disguise his eyes.

"Officer Ma, why do you need these polite words? What I'm curious about is just a reason. If it's hard to say, you can't say it.

Li Xiaodao said it lightly, but his subtext is like this. If you don't say the reason, you don't need to talk about it.

"I'll get that money back, and I'll share 50,000 yuan."

After a long pause, the road was difficult to relax. But Li Xiaodao just smiled disapprovingly and shook his head faintly, thinking to himself, pretend, just pretend, and see how long you can pretend to be entangled.

"Five thousand yuan, Officer Ma can threaten Officer Qian. I guess you have evidence on hand. He dares not give it."

"Falt, if I can... Forget it, to put it bluntly, it's impossible for me to get money from him now.

Before Li Xiaodao could speak clearly, the road couldn't wait to interrupt him and almost shook out the words in his heart.

Li Xiaodao fell into silence. It seemed that he wavered. All the clues were combined. Things seemed to be reasonable. Qian Xing stuffed his compensation. The road knew and there was evidence. He wanted to threaten Qian Xing to give him a sum of money, but most of the road somehow caught the old policeman's way and grabbed the handle, and Ma Lu was young, and of course he was unwilling, so he came up with the idea of using Li Xiaodao to take away a sum of money. With his evidence, he relied on Li Xiaodao to come forward, and he dared not give the money.

The road was unexpectedly calm, as if waiting for Li Xiaodao's answer.

"Well, let me think about it."

Li Xiaodao agreed.

"That should be faster. Be sure to tell me before tonight."

He interrupted impatiently on the road and seemed to feel a little inappropriate. He nodded, turned around and left quickly.

"Hmm, a fool who thinks he's smart."

The road of the car quickly started outside the door and Li Xiaodao, who was lying quietly on the sofa, muttered psychologically at the same time.

The road thought that Li Xiaodao was shaken and believed him. In fact, it is not. Li Xiaodao is also a person who is good at disguising himself. The acting skills on the road are really lame in his eyes. Especially in the end, Li Xiaodao fell into silence. The road was not anxious at all, but very calm. Such a performance is enough to show that he is really It's not about the money, but that Li Xiaodao didn't agree to ask him for money from the money.

These are all unnatural manifestations of the road. It may also be that Li Xiaodao thought too much, but one thing can make Li Xiaodao really make sure that the road from beginning to end is just to let him find money and ask for money, that is, the road does not talk about how to get it at all. Li Xiaodao deliberately did not ask, but he actually did not mention it. This Obviously, it's unreasonable. It's too much of a joke to talk about the so-called negotiation without mentioning your own bargaining chips.

.....

I sent him off the road. At this time, Li Xiaodao was no more sleepy. After thinking about it, he decided to go out for a walk.

Before I got to the door, the ringing phone rang again. This morning, there was really no pause.

"Hey, this is Li Xiaodao. Who is it?"

Li Xiaodao picked up the phone and asked.

"Xiao Dao, do you have time at noon? Come to my place."

The voice from the microphone is so familiar that he can't be familiar with it. That's his boss and former instructor, Lin Yuan.

"If you have time, it's just right. I also want to tell you something."

"That's it."

The two discussed and hung up the phone. Li Xiaodao sighed. The news of Link's death should have reached Lin Yuan. Li Xiaodao can't empathize with this kind of white-haired person sending black-haired people. He can only say that the person concerned is having a bad time.

Fat down on the sofa, he didn't know how to describe his current feelings, guilt? He has never felt that he owes others any panic? He doesn't think anyone will know the truth.

After thinking about it, it's probably because Lin Yuan is kind to himself. If it weren't for Lin Yuan, Li Xiaodao would only be engaged in those jobs that sell his physical strength sooner or later.