Moral Kidnapping? Damn It, I Didn’t Do It At All, Okay?

"Mr. Lin, after interviewing witnesses and obtaining surveillance video, we have a clear understanding of what happened."

"According to the "Guiding Opinions on the Application of the Justifiable Defense System in accordance with the Law" promulgated by the two ministries and one high authority, your behavior is consistent with legitimate defense."

"It does not exceed the necessary limit and does not constitute excessive defense."

"Therefore, the office made a decision not to file the case, and you do not need to bear any legal responsibility for it!"

Inside the high-speed railway station police station, the police officer handling the case, Lao Song Zhengse, said.

"Thank you, comrade police."

Lin Bei smiled slightly, this result was not beyond his expectation.

Not only was he familiar with all laws and regulations, but during this period he also had in-depth discussions with Zhang San on the topic of "how to use legitimate defense mechanisms to reasonably counterattack others."

The key lies in the timing of action!

If it's early, it's intentional injury, but later it's mutual beating.

You must seize the opportunity to fight back while the illegal infringement is ongoing in order to be classified as legitimate defense.

Of course, if the police engage in peaceful law enforcement and insist on holding him accountable for fighting, then Lin Bei is not a soft persimmon.

Regardless of reconsideration or prosecution, your rights must be defended to the end!

Fortunately, our Uncle Hat in Dragon City enforces the law very fairly.

Lao Song smiled and said, "We should thank you."

"With the recent Spring Festival rush back to work, thieves have been rampant. In the past few days alone, we have received more than a dozen reports of missing items."

"You acted bravely this time and helped us capture Du Mingliang. This kid is not only a habitual thief, but he is also not the type to fight alone."

"As long as Du Mingliang's mouth is opened, we have great hope of catching more thieves and maintaining social order!"

As he said that, the smile on Lao Song's face deepened.

Catching a thief is called catching a criminal.

Catching a group of thieves is called destroying a criminal gang!

Completely two concepts.

Lin Beidao: "Then I wish the police comrades success in solving the case in advance."

"Haha, easy to talk about."

The two chatted for a few more words, and then Lao Song sent Lin Bei out of the police station.

Lin Bei was about to leave when he saw the old scavenger standing under the streetlight at the gate.

Holding hands, shrinking neck, and stamping feet.

All the other people who cooperated with the investigation have left, and he is the only one left.

"Uncle, why don't you go back in this cold weather?"

Lin Bei stepped forward to ask.

The old man's face was red from the cold, and he said to Lin Bei: "Young man, I hit your car and you didn't let me pay a penny. I feel really bad. No one's money came from the strong wind." …”

Lin Bei cursed in his heart, my money is easier than the strong wind...

"Okay, sir, you really don't need to pay. It's easier for me to get money than it is for you. This little scratch is nothing to me, so don't take it to heart."

But the old man still insisted on giving money.

Lin Bei couldn't resist him, so he said, "How about this? I haven't eaten dinner yet. I'm hungry. You treat me to a bowl of noodles and this matter will be over. Okay?"

"That...okay then."

The old man finally nodded.

But everyone knows the prices at this high-speed rail station.

Anyway, Lin Bei had never eaten at high-speed rail stations, airports, scenic spots or the like before.

It’s not that I can’t afford it, but it’s not cost-effective.

Well... in fact, in the final analysis, I still "can't afford it".

And even if it’s expensive, it doesn’t necessarily taste good.

Lin Bei understood that it was not easy for the old man to make money, so he did not choose to eat nearby. Instead, he drove his Rolls-Royce Escape and took the old man to find a noodle restaurant a few kilometers away.

As for his tricycle, he left it at the police station first, since he wasn't afraid of losing it anyway.

Through conversation, Lin Bei also learned some basic information about the old man.

His name is Feng Yongxin, he is 70 years old this year, has no relatives, no children, and makes a living by scavenging, collecting and selling waste.

One can imagine how difficult life is.

Happy lives are all the same, and unhappy lives have their own miseries.

But Uncle Feng did not show the slightest dissatisfaction or complaint in his words. Instead, he was very optimistic and free and easy.

Especially when he ate a bowl of noodles that usually cost more than ten yuan, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Jingle Bell!"

There was a burst of noise and a very loud cell phone ringing.

Uncle Feng took out a thick copycat mobile phone from the inner pocket of his coat and answered the call: "wèi!"

"Where's the money? When will it be sent? It's been more than a week since school started, and the school has been urging us to pay tuition. If you keep delaying the payment, my children will have no choice but to go out to work."

The voice of a middle-aged woman came through the speaker of the fake mobile phone.

The sound is very high.

Lin Bei, who was sitting opposite, could hear it clearly.

Uncle Feng said quickly: "You can't let your child go to work. Nowadays, studying and going to school are the only way out. If you let your child go out to work, he may not be able to turn over in his life."

The other party said: "I don't want to either, but what can I do if I can't raise the tuition fee? You promised to support my child to graduate from college. Now he is only a senior in high school. It is the most critical time. You will not be reluctant to give money." Alright?"

A questioning tone.

Uncle Feng said: "Don't think too much, I will definitely find a way to get the tuition."

"Some young people in the village will go to the south to work in a few days. You'd better send me the money quickly, or I will let my children go out to work with them."

After that, hang up the phone directly.

The sound of "beep beep" came out.

Uncle Feng frowned, looking anxious.

Lin Bei asked: "Uncle Feng, what on earth is going on?"

"Oh, that's it..."

Uncle Feng started to tell.

It turned out that he had been supporting a poor student in recent years.

Funding is provided from junior high school to high school, and continues until graduation from college.

In addition to tuition fees, the other party's family often calls to ask for money to buy clothes, shoes, stationery, reference books and so on.

Basically, Uncle Feng just had some money on hand and was asked to leave before he could warm himself up.

The reason why he lived in such poverty was because of this.

Otherwise, how could Uncle Feng be so poor if he could eat enough for the whole family and not have any big expenses.

Before the Chinese New Year, the other party’s family called and asked for a thousand yuan to buy New Year clothes for their children.

After the Chinese New Year, I called again and asked for money. Tuition fees, book fees, and materials fees totaled 8,000 yuan.

Uncle Feng first collected 5,000 and sent it, but now he is still short of 3,000.

"You can't let your children drop out of school. Xiaolin, you must have gone to college, right? You know the importance of studying better than me. That child is not yet an adult and will easily go astray when he enters society early..."

Uncle Feng looked worried.

But Lin Bei frowned.

Uncle Feng's philanthropic deeds are as admirable as that of Mr. Bai who was selected as the person who moved the Dragon Kingdom.

But the woman's voice on the phone just now made Lin Bei very unhappy.

There was no respect for Uncle Feng in her tone, and she looked confident, as if Uncle Feng owed her something.

He even threatened Uncle Feng with sending his children to work.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Bei would never have believed that there were such shameless people in the world!