Chapter 320 Under the cover

   "Well, from a humane standpoint, you can just pay him a little compensation, or this matter is troublesome for you?" The traffic policeman pulled Jian Heng away a few steps, and said to Jian Heng to discuss.

  Jian Heng was surprised: "What? I pay him? I waited for the red light here, and I didn't even hit a white line. He hit me, but I want to give him money?"

  When the traffic policeman heard this, his face showed a little impatient expression: "Then you have a solution if you want to, go to court!"

  Jian Heng saw the traffic policeman's expression and immediately got a little annoyed: "I asked you to recognize the responsibility for the accident, so you're good enough to come with me!"

"Comrade, aren't we mediating? Besides, you said that you parked and he hit you. This is just your one-sided statement. There is no evidence. There are no cameras here. We are not responsible. Believe me, I'm just proposing a solution, and whether it works or not depends on the opinions of the two parties, if you disagree, you can go through the legal process!" When the traffic policeman heard that Jian Heng's words were impolite, he turned to tone down.

   "Ouch, ouch, outsiders hit people, Shihua's men are all dead!" The old man pricked up his ears, and when he heard the traffic policeman say this, he immediately howled loudly, and lay on the ground almost rolling.

  Another traffic policeman couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at the old man: "You are almost done, and you are the only one who can represent the men in Shihua County!"

Jian Heng thought for a while, and didn't really want to entangle with the old man, so he opened his mouth and said, "Then I will pay you five hundred, but you have to give me a certificate to prove the situation at the scene. I only gave it out of a humanitarian standpoint." Five hundred yuan in compensation"

   "That won't work!" The traffic policeman immediately shook his head and rejected Jian Heng's proposal.

  Originally, the traffic police came to Hexini to take such a responsibility. When they heard that they had to sign by themselves, they immediately shook their heads like a rattle.

   At this moment, an Audi appeared next to him. Sun Siwei got out of the car and walked over with Xiao Pao, pushed away the crowd, walked to Jian Heng's side and asked, "What's going on?"

   Jian Heng saw that Sun Siwei was fine, but when he saw the person who came with him, he was a little surprised, and smiled at that person: "Guo Song, why did you two come together?"

   "Hey, we'll talk about this matter later, why don't you tell me what's going on with you first?" Guo Song pointed at the old man lying on the ground.

  Jian Heng was about to explain here, when the cell phone in his pocket rang, and when he took it out, he found that it was He Ye calling.

  Take out your phone and put it to your ear, He Ye's voice came out: "Hey, are you home yet?"

   "It's here, but now I'm in a little trouble. I was blackmailed, and the car was hit by an old man." Jian Heng directly told He Ye about this matter.

   "Is everyone okay?" He Ye didn't care about the car first, but the people.

   "It's not my responsibility what can happen to people. I was waiting for a red light at the intersection, and an old man riding a tricycle ran towards me..." Jian Heng briefly told the story on the phone.

  He Ye didn't understand what was going on when he heard it, so he said directly to Jian Heng: "You take a picture of the traffic police's number for me, and give the phone to the old man who blackmailed people."

  When Jian Heng heard this, he switched to the photo mode, and after a click, he took a picture of the traffic police and took pictures of all the people with their sirens.

   "What are you doing?" The traffic policeman subconsciously covered his siren, and then rushed over to **** the phone from Jian Heng's hand.

  Jian Heng stretched out his hand and pushed the traffic policeman away: "I'm here to settle the matter, the owner of the car said it, and I will pay the compensation!"

   "You are the one who drives when you are in love." The traffic policeman looked at Jian Heng with a bit of disdain in his tone.

   When he arrived, the traffic policeman who came with him stretched out his hand to stop his companion, and said to Jian Heng: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my colleague has been in a bad mood these two days!"

  Jian Heng glanced at the traffic policeman who was talking, then turned around and walked to the old man's side, and handed over the mobile phone: "Here, the owner of the car wants to talk to you, don't you want compensation, talk to him!"

  The old man glanced at Jian Heng suspiciously, and reached out to answer the phone.

  Jian Heng listened to a few words, and then heard the old man shout: "Fifty thousand!"

  Suddenly the whole body of the old man seemed to be alive, and he said repeatedly: "Yes, yes! I want 50,000 yuan, and I won't give up without 50,000 yuan!...".

As soon as the old man heard the master's words, he asked himself if he wanted fifty thousand yuan, and before he could speak, he asked if he had given fifty thousand yuan and there would be no more trouble. All of a sudden, all the money was left in his mind , Where do you still have the brain to think about other things.

   "The big boss wants to talk to you on the phone." The old man happily handed the phone back to Jian Heng.

  Jian Heng got the phone back, and heard He Ye say on the other end of the phone: "Old Jane, give him 50,000, let the old man write a receipt and press his fingerprint!"

When Jian Heng heard it, he couldn't understand that He Ye was going to clean up the people here, so he chuckled, turned his phone to the side, and originally wanted to say that he would solve the matter, but when the words came to his lips, he realized that he was actually in his hometown. There is no foundation at all, and no one can be found to solve the problem, so I have to groan twice in embarrassment.

  After chatting with He Ye for a few words, when Jian Heng turned back again, he heard the crowd around him starting to discuss.

   "This old thing was really released today, and I got 50,000 yuan by bumping it"

  Someone in the crowd was sober: "50,000, I don't know if there are life flowers!"

Jian Heng doesn't care about these people's comments. The so-called onlookers, Jian Heng seems to have had the virtue of lip service. He looks like a keyboard man on the Internet. He is invincible when he talks about it, but he is powerless when he does it. He is not sympathetic all day long. This, that is the one who feels sorry for that, once they were asked to testify, many people saw the old man Pengci, but none of them stood up, all of which had nothing to do with it, and hung up high.

Turning to the car, avoiding people's sight, Jian Heng stretched out his hand to touch it, only to realize that he didn't have 50,000 RMB in his space, and what he had was either dollars or euros, or it was from Lynch and his gang. After thinking about the looted gold, he simply took out a stack of green notes.

  Gripping 10,000 U.S. dollars, Jian Heng came to the old man and waved the money in front of the old man: "Without RMB, how about a U.S. dollar?"

  The old man had never seen a beautiful knife before. After looking at it twice, he shook his head and said, "I don't want foreign money!"

At this time, the middle-aged man on the Poussin who was following Jian Heng's car shouted loudly: "Old man, you are so stupid, this is US dollars, one dollar can be exchanged for six dollars, it's as fast as seven dollars, good luck on the black market It can be exchanged for seven dollars and five."

  The old man is not in a hurry, but this one is.

  When the crowd heard about a wad of dollars, they couldn't help but took two steps forward. Most of these people had never seen what a dollar looked like, so they naturally had a kind of curiosity.

  After hearing what the middle-aged man said, the old man turned his eyes to the traffic policeman with a bad temper, took the money, and said, "Six...comrade traffic policeman, can you help me see if it's fake?"

  The traffic policeman with a good temper wanted to reach out his hand to stop his companion, but he stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it. His eyes turned to Jian Heng, and he smiled awkwardly.

  Jian Heng shifted his gaze to the traffic policeman who came over, and saw that this person took the money, touched it with his hand and said, "Really!"

  Just one sentence, the old man's face flushed suddenly.

   "Write a receipt and put your fingerprint on it!" Jian Heng grabbed the money back and said to the old man.

  The old man didn't care about other things at this time, he just nodded and said: "I write, I write!"

After speaking, he directly took out the paper and pen from his pocket. From this posture, he knew that the old man was a professional. Not only did he have paper and pen, but the old man also returned ink pad. After finishing writing, he quickly pressed a handprint, and then Handed the paper to Jian Heng's hands.

   "Boss, do you think it will work?"

  Jian Heng saw the old man smiling at Mimi, and suddenly four words popped into his mind: I don't know how to live or die!

  Looking at the words on the paper, Jian Heng found that the old man's handwriting was quite good, neat and unusual, which meant that Jian Heng had received 10,000 dollars in compensation for assaulting someone.

  Seeing this, he checked the format again. Jian Heng put the paper in his pocket, and then threw the money in his hand to the old man.

   After receiving the money, the old man swiftly pulled his legs out from under the wheel.

  Someone in the surrounding crowd immediately said: "I am an ancestor, I would have done it if I knew it!"

  Jian Heng listened and glanced at him: "Come and see if I dare to run over you!"

   After speaking, he glanced at the people around him, and all of them shut their mouths immediately.

   Now Jian Heng can be regarded as angry at the 'old family'.

  (end of this chapter)