A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 244
"It's okay. Please help me inquire. It's okay to find a lawyer to see how to reduce the sentence." Zhang Lan said.

As expected by her mother, someone came to Zhang Lan's home that night and wanted Zhang Lan to find out what the few people who followed her were saying now.

During the day, Zhang Lan, who knew the news, had already called to inquire about it. Zhang Dafei explained quickly and took responsibility alone.His brother Zhang Daqiang is more serious. The others are expected to stay in the detention center for a period of time and can be released after negotiating compensation with the victim's family.

Now it mainly depends on how the police determine the nature of this matter. When Zhang Lan called, the other party told him that Zhang Dafei's family has relatives in the judicial unit. If the compensation is timely, it can be classified as negligence causing death. Except for Zhang Dafei, it will take a long time. At a certain point, Zhang Daqiang and others cannot be locked up for long.

Zhang Lan told the relatives who came here about the news he had learned. The first problem now is to negotiate the compensation issue with the victim's family as soon as possible and get the letter of understanding in time.Then, if Zhang Dafei doesn't retort, and the crime here is deemed to be negligence leading to death, the others will pay money and stay in the detention center for a few months before they can be released.

When the few people who came over left Zhang Lan's house, Zhang Lan's mother asked: "According to you, such a big matter can be solved by Zhang Dafei spending ten years in prison?"

"We still have to pay a lot of money. Didn't I just say that we need to compensate the victim's family as soon as possible. Only when the compensation is large enough can we determine the death." Zhang Lan explained.

Zhang Lan's mother nodded: "You just use money to buy your life, right? Once you get enough money, you'll be fine."

"It's not that everything will be fine if you get enough money. It's only if you get enough money that the victim won't complain, and we can characterize the cause of death as something else. But no matter how we do it, Zhang Dafei will definitely be in trouble for ten years It's about that. In fact, people were dead at the beginning of this incident. If Zhang Dafei and the others had surrendered directly, Zhang Dafei would have been able to come out in five or six years at most. Now that they have beaten people to death and brought them back and buried them in the cemetery, it would be much more serious. Yeah." Zhang Lan said with a sigh.

Zhang Lan didn't pay much attention to the case. After explaining the reasons to the relatives who came to see him and giving them instructions on where to use force, Zhang Lan drove to Maji Town at noon the next day and reported to the police station. Director Zhang Qing called and found a restaurant in the town, and the two had a meal together.

During the meal, Zhang Lan expressed her gratitude to Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing said with a smile: "It's all from my family, Zhang Lan, you don't have to be so polite."

During this period, Zhang Qing curiously asked about Qi Wenwen's condition, and Zhang Lan quickly explained: "I can't say that Qi Wenwen's medical skills are that good. In fact, it has only been more than half a year since her accident. We all say she is in a vegetative state. , from a medical point of view, it can only be regarded as just enough. Before, it could only be said to be in a coma."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "Zhang Lan, you don't even believe your explanation. You said that your medical skills are so good, but you still hide them. You are afraid of this or that. There is nothing to worry about."

Zhang Lan shook his head and said: "I know how much my medical skills played a role in the process, but my medical skills didn't play much role in this matter."

Zhang Qing nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, no matter what, Qi Wenwen will wake up in your hands, right? I'll give you a toast, maybe I'll have to rely on you to save my life in the future."

"No, no, Director Zhang, what you said is too exaggerated." Zhang Lan said quickly.

Zhang Lan always spoke modestly, and Zhang Qingze always intended to flatter. Although Zhang Lan didn't know what Zhang Qing was thinking, he always complimented each other happily, and the last meal was a feast for the guests and the host.

After returning home, Qin Yongjun looked at Zhang Lan who was leaning on the sofa: "Didn't you invite the director of the police station to dinner? Why did you have someone send you back? How much wine did you drink?" Zhang Lan wiped his face , stood up and went to the sink to wash his face. When he came back, he sat on the sofa and said: "No matter what, I went to thank people. I can't say not to drink when people pick up the wine glass. But I see Zhang Qingna He also came to see me for something, and I always felt like he wanted to say something while eating today, but in the end he didn't say anything."

"Society is like this now. Who would help you for no reason? It must be useful before you extend your hand to show favors." Qin Yongjun commented casually.

"Yes. By the way, when I came back, I saw that the workers in the yard next to us had finished their work. Are the decorations finished?" Zhang Lan asked.

Qin Yongjun stood up, took a bunch of keys from the Eight Immortals table and threw them to Zhang Lan, saying, "The decoration is finished, and they also sent the keys over, and asked them to go check them out and see if there is anything they are not satisfied with." Call me and come over anytime.”

"What should I go to see? Let's wait until the Qi family arrives in a few days." Zhang Lan said, touching her nose.

Seeing that Zhang Lan didn't take it to heart, Qin Yongjun didn't care about him. He picked up the mobile phone beside him and said, "I'm going to play mahjong. If you need anything, call me."

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Lan was the only one left in the huge yard. Zhang Lan stood up, stretched, yawned, and walked to the glass greenhouse outside the house. She continued to hang out on the couch and listened to the play with her eyes closed.

Nowadays, Zhang Lan likes to listen to opera more and more. He would take a rest amid the babbling arias. Sometimes when Yang Tao calls him and asks him to play games, he is too lazy to play.

Since he no longer has the pressure of money, Zhang Lan has always played games for a while. When the mood comes, he buys an account, smashes equipment and digs for treasures, and does daily life for a few days, chatting with people.Those who have been around for a month and a half will change hands from one account to another, and then continue after a period of time.

Apart from anything else, Zhang Lan currently has quite a few merchant accounts on WeChat. Whenever he sees a merchant posting a suitable account in his circle of friends, he will send a message to take over and play for a while.Wait until you don’t want to play anymore, then sell it.Sometimes it's the same businessman from buying to selling, and it's like he rented an account and played for a while.

It wasn't until Yang Tao called him to play in an area that Zhang Lan finally calmed down and played for a while.However, it is obviously not in line with Zhang Lan's nature to play one game and one area all the time. Now that he doesn't want to play anymore, everything is basically hosted by game anchors.

Yang Tao has been calling him to go to the new district in the past two days. Even Guan Ruoxi wanted to take Zhang Lan with him on WeChat after knowing about it.The WeChat video call on his phone rang. Zhang Lan reached out to pick it up and looked at it. After the call was connected, he said feebly: "What's the matter, brother?"

Yang Tao said with a smile on the other end: "My account has been sold. Is your account sold? Someone is going to close the account and start a fight. They contacted me in private chat. I happened to be planning to change the area, so I was going to sell it. Now it's up to you whether you can sell it or not." Sell."

Zhang Lan sat up from the recliner: "Sell it, you can pay any amount. Isn't the identity binding also yours? Just sell it to me directly and transfer the money to me."

(End of this chapter)