"Director Ye. There's an old woman outside. Crying and shouting for a son." Said the police officer who came in.

"To have a son. You ask if it has anything to do with the human trafficking son a few days ago. This seems to be the responsibility of the Second Criminal Police Brigade. You hurry up and ask the person in charge. Why are you here looking for me? Don't you see if I have a guest here?" Ye Shaofeng said.

"It's not. The man they want is...... It's the murderer from yesterday." The officer said. The old woman cried and shouted that she had rushed into the reception room." Big man. Also my son. Give back my son."

The old lady is quite pitiful, too. Ragged clothes. There are no parents of the deceased who are in good condition. Just the old lady alone. The hair is gray. The murderer. It's not that old. It's just a few years younger than Ye Shaofeng. But his mom looks. It seems to be a person who is already in his seventies. But Ye Shaofeng knew. This is by no means the real age of the old woman. Although the hair is gray. There are also quite a few wrinkles on the face. But. Chronological age. I'm in my fifties. Definitely not to seventy.

"Close the door." Ye Shaofeng shouted.

The police hurried out. Shut the door. In the police station. If these two families get into trouble. That's a big deal. I can't hide it if I want to.

Ye Shaofeng looked at the murderer's mother. Thought. Suffered. This one doesn't have much money. Want them to compensate. That's definitely not going to be possible. Look at the old lady so pitiful. Ye Shaofeng just wanted to go over and help him up.

The mother of the dead man rushed over. A handful of grabbing the old woman's hair. Go up and take a big mouth and pump it in the face. A little unambiguous. Two slaps down. The blood was drawn.

The old man was also in a hurry. Go up and carry it on your waist. Ye Shaofeng rushed forward with an arrow step. Stop them from doing anything like this. shouted, "What are you doing? Do. you all crazy, aren't you? This is the Public Security Bureau. It's not your home. , it's not your turn to go wild."

"Murder pays for life. His son killed my daughter. I'll kill him." The old man shouted.

"Nonsense. The man whom his son killed. And he didn't kill anyone. What are you hitting him for? He's just like you. It's also pathetic. Even. It's worse than you." Ye Shaofeng taught.

Ye Shaofeng shook and was angry. This shocked the family of the deceased. The family of the deceased was reprimanded back to the sofa by Ye Shaofeng. Then Ye Shaofeng helped the beaten old lady up. Arrange to sit down in another seat.

It's got to this point. It's definitely not okay to just fight like this. If you want to compensate the family of the deceased. It is estimated that the murderer's family does not have any money. Nothing to lose. Ye Shaofeng also began to worry in his heart. This thing. More and more I don't know what to do best.

"Sir. Please. My son kills. I'm here to pay for my life. Let my son go. Please. Let me pay for my son's life." The old lady begged. I almost had to kneel down for Ye Shaofeng again.

Ye Shaofeng said helplessly: "Old lady. Murder pays for life. Who kills people. Whoever pays for his life. Besides. Aren't I helping you adjust? Look at your family is pitiful enough. Now that a child has died. You can't ruin another family. So. Now that both of you have arrived. Then you see. Can you think about it?"

"No. I'm going to let that kid die." The father of the deceased said arrogantly.

"Big brother. Or. So be it. I'll pay for your daughter's life on behalf of my son. Do you say okay?" The old woman said.

"No. He had to die. The obstacle of iniquity that you have cried out; You are also responsible. You're going to die, too."

"Good. If only I had to let my son die. Then I'm not going to live anymore. I'm going to die now. I'll go first. I'll go up and wait for my son." Talking. The old lady stood up and was about to hit the wall.

Ye Shaofeng hurriedly rushed up to block the road. The old lady hit her head on Ye Shaofeng's chest. This old lady is fierce enough. The strength is also big enough. It looks like he's definitely not trying to scare people. It's true.

If this old woman dies in the police station. Take the thing. If it's true, you can't hide it anymore. Now that the matter has come to this. Ye Shaofeng can only plan for the worst. That is. All losses. He will be in charge.

Ye Shaofeng said: "You two families. Give me some quiet. Right now. Listen to me. I show you the way. I see if you say yes or not. If you don't agree. Let's just get to business. Damn it. Let's do what we have to do. Anyway. These are the words I say now. It's all for your own good. I don't figure anything. I just want to keep you stable.

Here's my scheme. This thing. Private."

Ye Shaofeng just talked about being private. The father of the deceased was in a hurry. yelled, "No. I disagree. You have to die."

"Old man. Can you listen to me first? I'm done. It's not too late for you to scream. Listen to my thoughts. This thought. It's good for you."

"You say." The mother of the deceased said.

"Your child is dead. It's a shame indeed. But. People cannot be resurrected from the dead. You can't live in hatred all the time. So be it. All your losses. I'll compensate. to your home. 800,000. This 800,000. It's enough for the two of you to take care of your old age. Again. Don't you have a young son? Help your son in the village by the government. Or the town government. Arrange a solid job. Get paid on a monthly basis. Later. Life. Worry-free food and clothing. Eat and drink for a lifetime.

Amount. Die your daughter alone. But. stabilized the lives of your family of three in the future. Look. How about this approach?" Ye Shaofeng said.

After Ye Shaofeng finished speaking. Both old men were stunned. As soon as I heard about it. Give him 800,000 at once. This is a bet on two old men. in the village. Not to mention 800,000. Even 80,000 can live for several years. This 800,000. Enough for their family to build a dozen more big houses. Plus two acres of land. And. Not only lose money. Also arrange a job for my baby son. It is also the work of the official town government or village brigade. Later. The son is the one who is in charge. That's a lot more productive than farming now.

Ye Shaofeng was in the eyes of the two old men. A glimmer of joy was seen in them. But. After all. His own daughter was killed. A daughter can't just die in vain.

"So what about this kid. The kid who killed him is going to get away with it." The old man hurriedly asked.

Ye Shaofeng said: "Don't ask me what that kid should do first. You talk about it first. For me this arrangement. Do you promise or not? If promised. I'll give you money right now. Your son. Three or four days later. You can go to work......