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"This family who still has a supper stall in the big city is the protagonist of the story, right?"

"Everyone else has gone home for the New Year, and this family is still setting up a stall. Isn't it too hard? Is the money finished?"

"The stall owner's family is kind, don't explain!"

"Xiao'an, ask the ranger brother, which station is in Nan'an Prefecture? Turn around and pass by, I will go to that night snack stall to support a wave!"

"Yes, just ask the anchor, I will definitely support it!"

"Xiao An, ask for the address, and I'll send you a five-engine sports car."

In order to avoid interrupting Wu Song's rhythm of telling the story, although Pan An saw these barrages, he had no intention of interacting with them.

"As the saying goes, poor people have short ambitions. I saw that the stall owner was a kind person, so I licked my face and asked if I could pay them for a few days.

In a place like a station, people come and go, and the mobility is so great, it is difficult for ordinary people to persuade themselves to do that kind of good deed of credit.

The same is true of the stall owners.

However, they didn't pay on credit and told us to just eat until we were full.

The stall owner is also a foreigner. He is a door-to-door son-in-law here. He also worked on the construction site before, and knows how difficult it is for workers not to pay at the end of the year.

That is to say, after having a child, I did such a job locally to take care of my daughter.

In those few days, every night, the stall owner and his wife would fry a large plate of noodles for us both, covered with a thick layer of minced meat.

Later, when the conditions were met, the government’s labor arbitration department intervened, and the money advanced by the contractor and me was settled first.

I secretly slipped two hundred dollars to Xiao Yanizi, and went back to Hejian Mansion before I settled the stall owner's meal.

However, the contractor stayed and planned to continue to work here.

As a result, that night, I received a call from the contractor, saying that something had happened to the stall owner's family.

The kind-hearted stall owner was crushed by a woman who was driving drunk, with both legs rolled into the wheel.

The eldest sister of the stall owner was knocked and folded in half, and there was their daughter Xiaoya who was a few years old in her arms.

A family of three, one disabled, two gone, all over."

For some reason, Pan An's heart seemed to be pinched by something when he heard this.

Countless spectators who still wanted to check in at the stall owner, also at this moment, seemed to see a beautiful thing shattered into slag before their eyes.

More viewers, because the ranger named Wu Song, seven years later, is going to use such a drastic method of martyrdom to deal with the incident seven years ago, and a heavy shadow is cast in his heart.

But who knows the ranger group, who doesn't know their behavior style?

Pan An also made some popularization before!

An indescribable weight weighed on everyone's hearts, making everyone a little breathless.

Wu Song's calm expression finally changed, and his eyes became very cold: "When I rushed over, the woman who was driving drunk was already in prison, and finally sentenced to 15 years.

However, I heard that her family is very rich, her husband has some power, and she is very respectable in Nan'an Prefecture, so I specifically asked my friends here to pay attention to her situation.

Then, in the past few years, it depends on her good performance in it, and the commutation of her sentence.

Just turned seven years today, and the woman was released after serving her sentence.”

As soon as these words came out, Pan An only felt his head explode with a buzzing sound.

There were more than 30 online viewers in the live broadcast room, and thousands of passers-by stopped in the square, and the crowd was excited!

"Damn the warden!"

"There must be something dark in here"

"It is recommended that the Supervision Office intervene in the investigation and punish them severely!"

"Damn that woman!"

"I'm going to report to the local supervisory office, is there anyone here?"

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Pan An glanced at the barrage, and asked Wu Song a question dryly: "Brother Wu, what are you going to do?

As far as I know, since the establishment of the Supervisory Office, when it comes to government issues, the ranger group can only provide evidence to assist, not to act for the sky.

Otherwise, the relevant protection principles granted by His Majesty Shengwu Tiandi will be completely invalidated, and the result will be very unfavorable to you! "

Wu Song grinned, and asked Pan An a question: "Little brother, you said two lives, plus one permanently disabled, only 15 years, how many?"

As soon as this question came up, many of Pan An's die-hard fans in the live broadcast room were rational and began to frantically click on the barrage to keep him silent.

On the side of the square, Qi Cheng'er and other staff in his team couldn't help feeling anxious.

Qin Xiaoqian, who was in the imperial capital, almost couldn't hold back, took out her mobile phone and called to stop Pan An from expressing her position on this matter.

Only watching the excitement is not a big deal, or guys who have ulterior motives for Pan An can't help but look forward to it.

On the contrary, Pan An himself didn't think this question was a minefield.

Without any hesitation, he nodded directly: "In my eyes, life is not easy to come by. If you cause others to lose their lives with criminal behavior, you will be sentenced to 15 years in prison according to the sentencing, not much!"

Wu Song was very satisfied with this answer.

However, the expression on his face became more ferocious: "Two lives, plus one lifelong disability, and a 15-year sentence is no longer serious punishment.

As a result, it was also reduced for eight years!

I really want to know why?

Could it be that the victim gave the warden a dream, saying that the mother and daughter had forgiven the murderer?

Or, did that woman make any major contribution in prison, and even save the whole world?

How could they accept dead people as default just because they can't speak?

How can they ignore the suffering of the victims?

If things go on like this, what is the law of heaven?Where is the law of the king?

Did they really think that God was blind?Do you really think our rangers are dead?

That's right, His Majesty Shengwu Tiandi set up rules for us back then, and now His Majesty has agreed with us to hand over government issues to the Supervision Office.