The Daily Life of the Immortal King

May 26th, the fifth week of school starts on Wednesday.

After Lie Mengmeng's follow-up visit last night, Dad Wang can confirm that the old man's Alzheimer's disease is completely cured. The old man was still concerned about his own vegetable field in the suburbs of the neighboring city. During the walk, the old man handed over the vegetable field to Zhang San next door, as long as the vegetables in the vegetable field did not die. Zhang San can harvest the cooked vegetables and sell them. The amount of money sold is his own.

But just two hours before the old man was about to leave on a tricycle, something big happened to the Wang family! ——Wang Ma was wiped out on her way home by subway while shopping for groceries!

Not only was it as simple as wiping the oil, but he was also pushed and shoved by the satyr, causing his forehead to hit the pillar and breaking his scalp.

The most irritating thing is that when the pervert got off the subway in a hurry, he even kicked Wang Ma, pointed at the crowd around him and yelled at Wang Ma: "So many people are watching, you Shaolang deliberately wears so few hooves, and still wants to falsely accuse me? Dreaming!"

There is a saying that the wicked complain first, this pervert has tattoos on his arms, like a social person, plus a rough appearance that is not easy to provoke. For a while, no one around dared to stand up and speak for Wang Ma.

Wang Ma was never a woman who took the initiative to cause trouble. It was the first time that she was accused of being exposed in front of everyone's eyes, and Wang Ma was so aggrieved that she almost burst into tears.

When he got home, Dad Wang saw Wang Ma, who was bleeding, and his black-rimmed glasses fell off! The old man called the police directly. If there is a problem, it is always right to call the police!

There is only this Cultivation Police Station in a radius of fifty miles near Donghuang Road. Because there are relatively few residents in the suburbs, there is usually no incident of theft, which has led to the very bad habit of the police officers in the police station.

It took two hours since Wang Ma arrived home, the old man reported the case and then went to the police station to make a record.

It wasn't until Dad Wang got a little impatient that the doorbell rang.

I saw a police officer in a police uniform standing at the door with a small notebook in his hand.

The policeman looked at Dad Wang: "Did your family call the police?"

Dad Wang: "Yes, but it was my dad who called the police."

The policeman glanced at the old man beside him: "...Then who is this?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, I called the police. I am your uncle."

police:"……"

The three were seated, and Wang Ma poured a glass of water for the police. The police looked at the injuries on Wang Ma's head: "Is this the victim?"

The old man was very excited: "Yes! This is my daughter! She was wiped and beaten on the subway! When you find out who it is... I will definitely touch him with sticky clothes!"

Dad Wang: "..."

police:"……"

"Uncle Wang, don't get excited yet." The policeman took out his police ID card: "Look, my surname is Wang, and we are the family. Please believe that I can handle the problem properly for you."

Dad Wang and the old man glanced at the police number on the police card: SB12138...

Officer Wang was a little embarrassed, and explained: "This area of ​​Donghuang Road is in the north of Songhai City, and it's abbreviated as...SB."

The old man and Dad Wang nodded cooperatively: "Okay, Officer Wang, if you have any questions, please ask."

Officer Wang adjusted his collar: "I have a lot of experience in handling cases. Our area receives 60 police calls a year, and I am responsible for half of them! Please rest assured!"

After finishing speaking, Officer Wang looked at Wang Ma: "It is recommended to do a disability appraisal first, or take pictures of the wounds for evidence, which will all be evidence in the future! But now, let's make a record first... Excuse me Madam victim, do you remember the specific time?"

Wang Ma answered truthfully: "It was between four and five in the afternoon, I was on my way back from grocery shopping. The incident happened on the subway."

Officer Wang nodded, wrote a few notes in the notebook, and then raised his head: "This time is the morning rush hour after get off work, so it's normal to squeeze your butt or something? Maybe the other party didn't do it on purpose?"

The old man took out a black iron kitchen knife that he used from under the sofa...

Officer Wang: "Okay... none of the above assumptions hold true. Could it be that the lady's dress is a little too cool?"

The old man took out another sharpening stone from under the coffee table...

Officer Wang: "Well...Songhai City is about to enter summer, and Huang Meitian is stuffy and hot. It's normal to wear short sleeves."

Officer Wang shed a few drops of cold sweat: "Then ask the victim, is there any other injury besides the bump on the scalp?"

Wang Ma: "That person kicked my arm before the subway opened."

The old man answered: "And this dog's mouth is not clean, which has had an extremely bad impact on my daughter's spirit."

Officer Wang nodded, stared at the small notebook in his hand, and said, "Let's sort out the whole story. The victim, Ms. Wang, was on her way back from shopping for groceries and taking the subway from 4:00 to 5:00 this afternoon when she was struck by a tattooed strongman. Han wiped oil, and pushed and shoved once during the period, which indirectly caused Ms. Wang's scalp injury. When she got off the car, she kicked Ms. Wang's left arm again and carried out verbal attacks and insults. The whole subway was completely closed. The whole process of committing the crime took less than five minutes, and the other party got off the train. The situation is already obvious..."

Old Man Wang: "What do you think, Officer Wang?"

The experienced police officer Wang held his chin and nodded solemnly: "According to my years of experience in handling cases, this should be a bad case of wiping oil in a subway secret room."

Father Wang, Mother Wang, and the old man: "..."

Officer Wang: "If you insist on finding this chest hand, you must go through formal judicial procedures."

Dad Wang: "How do I do this?"

Officer Wang: "According to the normal process, Ms. Wang was raped at Donghuang North Road Station. Then, our local police station must first file a case for investigation, and then cooperate with the Ministry of Urban Construction to obtain subway surveillance video, from several days a day. Criminal suspects are checked one by one in millions of subway stations. Then there are legal procedures, prosecution, prosecution by the prosecution, first instance, second instance, the Supreme Court... But based on my years of experience in handling cases, this matter is actually quite difficult. It's not easy to locate the suspect. The subway traffic is too large. Unless someone directly videotaped the crime at the time of the incident. And even if the suspect is found, the whole process will take at least three years."

The old man Wang was very stubborn: "No matter how long the process takes, you must sue!"

However, the experienced police officer Wang spread his hands at this moment: "It's a pity, two gentlemen. Speaking of which, if you all insist on prosecuting, then I can't control it... I don't have the right to file a case for investigation. "

Dad Wang: "Didn't you say you are experienced?"

The experienced police officer Wang nodded solemnly: "Yes, the experience of temporary workers... is indeed very rich."

Dad Wang: "..."

On the side, the old man has already begun to sharpen his knife...