Chapter 207 Justice Trial
“Let me go!”
Zhang Huoming pushed Feng Lin’s arm away, and the plan he finally thought of was solved by this kid.
It will be difficult to trick Zhao Qingqing next time.
But...
Zhang Huoming secretly glanced at Feng Lin. In comparison, this brainless boy should be easier to trick.
As long as he is tricked, Zhao Qingqing will give in.
"Haha, brother, let me tow the truck."
Zhang Huoming smiled again and hugged Feng Lin's shoulders, "It's my fault this time for not stopping at the edge. I'll ask you next time. Eat.”
“Okay.”
Feng Lin nodded.
Finally, the tow truck took away the two cars separately.
A Mercedes-Benz appeared in front of Zhang Huoming, and he opened the passenger door.
Before leaving, he did not forget to wave to Feng Lin.
Zhao Caiyun and Sun Tianyong also came to the back row of the car as usual.
Zhang Huoming said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy? Why are you getting in my car?"
"Oh, yes!"
Zhao Caiyun was startled and nodded repeatedly.
It's like they got into a car, not telling others that they are in the same group.
“Call by phone.”
After Zhang Huoming finished speaking, he closed the window and left here.
Zhao Caiyun and Sun Tianyong looked at each other and smiled.
When they saw Zhao Qingqing and Feng Lin, they all got into Wuling Hongguang.
Zhao Caiyun hurriedly walked over and said without forgetting: "Qingqing, for the sake of me being an aunt, you don't have to pay for our car, be happy."
"No. Face! Sooner or later you will have your retribution!”
Zhao Qingqing snorted coldly and closed the window.
Feng Lin stepped on the accelerator and slapped her face with car exhaust.
"You damn girl! Why are you talking to me?"
Zhao Caiyun said coldly.
"Mom, why are you angry? Anyway, we have got our BMW. We will call Mr. Zhang later to see which BMW he will buy for us."
Sun Tianyong came from a distance with a smile.
“Son, forget about an ordinary BMW. If it’s a three-series or above, I suggest you change it into money.”
Zhao Caiyun smiled beside her and said that she had already figured out how to spend the money. .
......
Feng Lin sent Zhao Qingqing to the door of the company, smiled at her and said: "Just wait, it may not take long before people from the police station will look for you. When you arrive, It is time for justice to be judged.”
"Okay!"
Zhao Qingqing nodded, got out of the car and returned to the company.
Feng Lin also got out of the car and came to the Volkswagen behind Wuling Hongguang.
Opening the passenger door, Jinguji Akie inside was holding a laptop.
In addition to displaying the address, their conversation can also be heard clearly.
"Grandma, it's such an honor for them to use our dead night standards to deal with this kind of garbage."
Feng Lin closed his eyes and listened to their conversation. Only Zhao Caiyun and Sun Tianyong were talking at the moment.
Zhang Huoming on the other side had no voice.
A few minutes later, they finally got on the phone.
Sun Tianyong was the first to speak, his voice was full of flattery, "Hey! Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Huoming asked calmly: "What's wrong?"
"Master Zhang, this time the matter is over. Didn't you say you wanted to change me to a BMW? I would like to ask which model it is?" Sun Tianyong asked.
“Which model do you have the nerve to mention? I don’t even want to give it to you! Let me ask you, is what I did done done?”
Zhang Huoming got angry when he mentioned this , he does not lack these 800,000.
The purpose this time is to drive Zhao Qingqing to a dead end, but who knows, Feng Lin can get 800,000.
If I had known earlier, I would have borrowed Mr. Wei's Rolls-Royce Phantom.
“Master Zhang, we don’t know that Feng Lin can afford 800,000 yuan. Our current cars are all broken down...”
“Stop talking nonsense, BMW One Series , Do you want love?" Zhang Huoming said sternly.
"Yes! Of course!"
Sun Tianyong nodded hurriedly, don't be a bastard if you have money.
"Did you move the steering wheel this time, or was it your mother?" Zhang Huoming asked. Hearing this, Feng Lin smiled and finally got down to business.
“It’s my mother.” Sun Tianyong answered.
"Mad! Trash, is your mother afraid of death? The collision was so light? Just hit my car and scrap it, and let them pay more than four to five million."
Zhang Huoming I was so angry that the method I finally thought of would definitely not work again.
"The main thing is that she stepped on the brakes..."
"Can't I stop her from stepping on the brakes? Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Come to me at three o'clock in the afternoon and I will help you buy a car."
Zhang Huoming hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
……
“Did you record it?”
Feng Lin rubbed his eyes and asked with a smile.
“Of course, I recorded it from the beginning.” Jinguji Akie nodded.
“Okay, send me the recording.”
Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and went to find the boss of the police station. By then, they would not only cough up the money, but also spend several years of prison.
Jinguji Akihui operated the laptop and sent the recording to Feng Lin’s mobile phone.
When Feng Lin was about to get out of the car, he heard Zhang Huoming's voice again.
"Master Wei, I'm back."
"Master Zhang, how are things going?"
Feng Lin heard this familiar voice, Wei Kangyong.
I didn’t expect that he and Zhang Huoming were in the same group.
"Fuck! Who is this Feng Lin? I borrowed 800,000 yuan as soon as I asked, and my work was in vain."
Zhang Huoming said fiercely.
"Boss, what should I do?"
Jinguji Qiuhui looked at Feng Lin.
“We are not in a hurry, let’s see what they are up to.”
It was still early anyway, so he leaned against his headrest and listened quietly.
Finally, we learned that their purpose was also a prescription.
While listening here, Zhang Huoming suddenly heard a woman's cry.
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, is this man a lower animal?
Doing this kind of thing in the middle of the day.
"Not yet?"
Feng Lin glared at Jinguji Akihui next to him.
Jinguji Akie nodded, then asked with slightly red cheeks: "Boss, that woman said she felt uncomfortable and said she felt happy at the same time. What does it feel like?"
"I I'm not a woman, how do I know?" Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
"But I don't know, boss, otherwise we..."
"Damn girl! Do you want to be beaten again?" Feng Lin raised his hand and shouted coldly.
“Hmph!”
Jinguji Akie puffed out her cheeks.
Feng Lin asked Lao Wu to go back first, while he just drove Wuling Hongguang to the police station.
Call Li Jun in the meantime.
As soon as he arrived, Li Jun greeted him at the door.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
Li Jun saw Feng Lin get out of the car and walked over with a smile.
"My friend is in trouble, let me help you."
Feng Lin told the whole story and handed the recording in his hand to Li Jun.
"Is there such a thing? Damn it!" Li Jun walked into the office and shouted, "Xiao Mu, I give you a task!"
Feng Lin saw through it but did not tell it. Li Jun was a smart man and knew that Zhang Huoming was The big shot leaves the matter directly to Xiao Mu.
He also cannot offend anyone.
After listening to the recording, Xiao Mu became furious.
Especially after learning that Zhao Caiyun is still a relative of Zhao Qingqing.
Do you have such relatives?
Xiao Mu immediately notified his subordinates to summon everyone involved in this case, including the traffic police who had previously handled their affairs.
Feng Lin volunteered and drove Zhao Qingqing over by himself.
When they came, the others had not arrived yet.
Not long after, Zhao Caiyun and Sun Tianyong were brought over.
(End of this chapter)