Near noon, Fang Ke called Lu Wei and asked her if she could go to the art academy the next day. The work content was the same as last time, and she continued to be a bathtub model.
Lu Weigang had just finished a phone call with Lu's mother and learned that his father was recovering well and that his younger brother's mock college entrance examination results were also very good. It was not a guarantee that he would pass the 211 exam, but he had a better chance. He was in the right mood, so he agreed without any hesitation. For her now, making money is the first priority. Although being a model is hard work, it is much easier than working in a factory. It would be unjust to be picky about this kind of money.
As soon as the driving school class ended, Dong Qiangqiang immediately made an appointment with his coach Karina for a road drive on Friday. After two weeks of actual driving, he is now driving more smoothly, and his grasp of German traffic regulations is getting better and better. Although he still makes some small mistakes occasionally, Karina has overcome all the bad movement habits that may affect his ability to pass the road test. According to Karina's judgment, if Dong Qiangqiang insists on driving for 1-2 hours every week and can often summarize the mistakes he has made, then passing the road test should not be a big problem. This means that Dong Qiangqiang cannot spend more money learning to drive.
It was already noon when he came out of the driving school, and Dong Qiangqiang wanted to go directly to Fleischer to settle the payment for the two pigs. Just as I was about to get on the bus, I remembered that I needed to make an appointment to meet and talk with a German. A phone call pulled me over. Fleischer happened to not be at the farm in the morning and would not be able to go back until the afternoon.
Dong Qiangqiang and Fleischer made an appointment to meet in the afternoon, then strolled to the McDonald's at the train station and ordered a Big Mac set for himself.
While biting a hamburger and drinking a Coke, Dong Qiangqiang accidentally saw the German police leading a wolfdog and patrolling majestically in the train station. He suddenly remembered what happened to him on his first night in Germany. He wondered if the police had already dealt with the tall man. He hurriedly finished his food in three bites, wiped his mouth, and strolled into the train station police station.
Although he arrived at the police station early that morning, Dong Qiangqiang had a good memory. Based on his impression, he found the doctor's office where he had stitches. Coincidentally, the doctor on duty happened to be the doctor who treated his wound that day.
After he explained his purpose, the doctor skillfully checked the healing of Dong Qiangqiang's wound. He took off his glasses with satisfaction and said happily: "Young man, don't worry, your wound is recovering well."
Dong Qiangqiang looked at the slightly bright red skin on his arm and asked worriedly: "Doctor, I see there are still traces of these sutures. Will they leave scars?"
"Whether scars will remain mainly depends on the skin's absorption of the sutures. Judging from the current condition of your skin, I estimate that there should be no traces in two months at most."
Dong Qiangqiang was relieved. After thanking the police doctor, he ran to the nearby office to inquire about the latest progress of his case. But the person who received him was not the policeman on duty that night. After a lot of trouble, the police found Dong Qiangqiang's case from a pile of files.
But to Dong Qiangqiang's surprise, the case has been closed.
"Has the sentence been completed?" Dong Qiangqiang looked surprised, "When did this happen?"
"The verdict is this week." The policeman said expressionlessly.
"But no one informed me." Dong Qiangqiang thought that as a client, the police should tell him.
"Generally, the reporter will not be notified of the verdict in this kind of case unless mediation is involved. But the facts of this case are clear and there is no possibility of mediation."
"Then how many years was his final sentence?" Dong Qiangqiang asked with concern.
"How many years?" The policeman was stunned, "Six months."
"Only 6 months?" Dong Qiangqiang was shocked, "So short?"
"Six months is too short?" The policeman looked more surprised than Dong Qiangqiang. "We interrogated him based on your testimony, but he insisted that he did not know the other man. They just happened to be with another Ms. Wu who reported the crime that night. Just along the way. He insisted that he had no criminal intention towards Ms. Wu. In view of the fact that he did not have any criminal record, and Ms. Wu also confirmed that he (the tall man) had not had any contact with her. And there was no one except you that night. There are no other witnesses or cameras nearby, so there is no external evidence for your statement other than you."
"By chance? He is lying, Mr. Policeman." Dong Qiangqiang said anxiously, "They were carrying knives at the time. Who would carry such a long knife with them? And he also attacked me with a knife. Or was it your colleague who helped me? Here are the wounds I bandaged."
"Of course we know, but his explanation is that he thought you were a robber, so he drew the knife to defend himself, and then he hurt you."
Dong Qiangqiang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and pointed at his nose: "Does he think I'm a 'robbery person'?"
"After reviewing your confession and the actual situation, especially Ms. Wu's testimony, we believe that his statement is not logical. But it is possible that the other party had this idea at the time." The police paused, "But we In the end, no evidence was found that they harmed or attempted to harm Ms. Wu. Even Ms. Wu herself was not sure of this. She just ran away after hearing you shout and did not have any substantive contact with the other party. , she doesn’t know anything about what happened between you and the other party.”
Dong Qiangqiang sighed and shook his head, unwilling to say: "Then isn't their behavior an attempted crime?"
The police asked, "Do you have any evidence for saying that?"
"Then let's forget it?" Dong Qiangqiang said a few words from between his teeth.
"No matter what, it is a crime to harm others with a knife. There is no doubt about this. So we have sentenced him to 6 months in prison in accordance with the law."
"But six months is too little." Dong Qiangqiang muttered, "Why should I be sentenced to one year? I was stabbed."
"Six months is already a long time, and we have considered your injury. The length of your incision is 763 centimeters and the depth of the incision is close to 1 centimeter. This is still a minor injury. In addition, our penalties are mainly based on Punishment is the main thing." The policeman said seriously, "There is a legal basis."
Dong Qiangqiang did not expect such a result. He sat on his chair in a daze and was about to say something else. Suddenly he received a call from Officer Thomas, asking him to go to the city police station immediately.
Dong Qiangqiang left the train station police station with a heavy heart and walked into the Hanover City Police Station.
When Dong Qiangqiang knocked on the glass window, Thomas was in the office reading documents. He heard someone knocking on the door. He looked up and saw that it was Dong Qiangqiang. He stretched out his hand to signal him to come in.
After Dong Qiangqiang entered the room, Thomas continued to look down at the materials. Just as Dong Qiangqiang was about to ask a question, Thomas suddenly spoke first: "I heard that you won the lawsuit against Mueller?"
p1: Special thanks for this chapter: Yun Yaqi’s recommendation vote.
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p3: There was a TV series recently called "Study Abroad with Dad". After watching it, I became more confident in my story. Although some readers said the plot was too dark, some stories are just like that.
