rebirth of cataclysm

Hu Mingchen was thinking to himself next to him, could it be that the trouble was solved by the detective? If so, he would have nothing to do.

However, Hu Mingchen is happy to see that our police officers handling the case are responsible and willing to use their brains. Only in this way can the interests of the people be protected.

"It's become so obvious, why don't you admit it honestly? Let me tell you, stubborn resistance will not end well. You must be aware of our policy, which is to be lenient if you confess and severe if you resist. Now I give you a chance to tell the truth." See these two words.

The policeman said with a dignified aura.

"Comrade police...this has nothing to do with us...we don't know what's going on. What do you want us to explain?" Xiaolong said with a frown.

Bad guys will not surrender so easily, unless they are forced to do so. As long as there is still a chance, they will often resist.

"You can't just blame it on us just because our words don't connect a little bit. At that time, you can say that we saw it at the same time. What's so strange about that? If you judge like this, we won't accept it." Lin Quan

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"Comrade police, what they said seems to make sense. Although everyone has expected the answer, after all, it is better to have sufficient evidence to make people convinced." The female reporter intervened at this time.

As a reporter, if the content of the interview report is too plain, it will lack the appeal and the charm of the news. A story should preferably have an ups and downs of the plot, and ultimately echo the psychological expectations of the public. Only such news will be more interesting.

value.

As she said, everyone had expected the answer, but it couldn't be so plain and straight, so she didn't mind stepping forward to make it more difficult for the police investigating the case.

As for whether the police can produce more convincing evidence, as for whether they can find out the truth and make the bad guys punished, she actually doesn't care too much. She is a reporter, and she only cares about the effect of her reporting.

"Tangible evidence... There is no surveillance here, and both of them are insisting on their own opinions. You can't use this small piece of glass to test fingerprints, not to mention that it can't be detected if it's been cooked. So this

You can rely on reasoning. By the way, did you negotiate for compensation before we came?" The police comrade suddenly had an idea, thought of something, and asked quickly.

"We have negotiated. They have to ask us to pay 3,000 yuan in compensation, otherwise they will not do it, and we... are only willing to pay 600 yuan in addition to the bill..." Zheng Xia said

I also became less confident.

After all, they are willing to pay 600, which means that they admit to a certain extent that there are flaws on their side, otherwise why would they be willing to pay.

"You caused us harm by doing this, and we almost lost our lives after eating it. Of course we have to pay compensation." Lin Quan said with a smile on his face.

"Compensation, I think this is a bit like extortion. Three thousand yuan. You didn't actually eat it, you just saw it. And they promised to waive the bill. Don't you think three thousand yuan is too much? Let me tell you,

Don't take any chances, three thousand yuan is enough for extortion, understand?" the police comrade said in a serious tone.

"Boss boss, why did you agree to pay 600 yuan for a private chat? Do you also feel that you are wrong?" The reporter really knew how to stir things up. The police lured the two young men, but she decided to do the opposite.

Make things more difficult.

"No, we have never had such an idea, and we have not felt that we were at fault." Zheng Xia quickly clarified.

"Then since you are not at fault, why did you agree to have a private chat? For this kind of thing, you should think of calling the police immediately." The female reporter seized the question and pressed.

"Yes, it's their problem, not theirs. Why did they feel guilty and willing to give money? If it weren't for the instigation of others, they wouldn't have dared to call the police, let alone let you reporters come to interview. It's their fault.

It's their problem." Seeing someone speaking for him, Xiaolong hurriedly pursued the victory and fell down the well.

"Well... we were worried about the spread of the impact and impact on our business... The store hopes to turn this kind of thing into a big deal and turn it into a trivial matter...

We were willing to give 600 yuan, just to spend money to eliminate disasters. How can this prove that the problem is ours? If it is really our problem, then 3,000 yuan is 3,000 yuan. We recognized it at the time, and it was basically

I won't drag it out now." Zheng Xia said a little at a loss.

Although she was a little nervous and stressed, Zheng Xia basically spoke the truth.

This is not difficult to understand. She originally thought so, so she naturally said this.

"That's easy to say. You said it was because of this. You're afraid of the negative impact on business. If you're really afraid of this, then don't do these things and almost end the game for us." Lin Quan said forcefully.

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The police officer was supposed to be the one in charge, but because of the female reporter's jokes, he was marginalized.

To be honest, if there were no reporters present, the truth would have emerged a long time ago. As long as these two boys were threatened and promised to confess, they would take them back to the police station. Once inside, they would not be honest even if they wanted to.

Now, on the contrary, reporters are on hand to conduct interviews, making it impossible for the police to use their methods and their hands are tied.

Hu Mingchen watched for a long time, and he couldn't stand it anymore as he was getting into such nonsense.

"What are you doing? Every time you get to the point and get close to the truth, you are pulled away. What are you doing? If there are police comrades here to handle it, then it should be handed over to other police comrades. You reporter is really

Yes, you are responsible for recording the situation, how can you intervene randomly to investigate the truth?" Hu Mingchen couldn't help but stand up and said.

"Who are you? What right do you have to say that to me? We reporters have the right to interview, the right to know, and the right to supervise." The female reporter was scolded by Hu Mingchen, and she looked very bad.

After being a reporter for so long, this is the first time that someone has scolded them like this. Who was not polite to them before?

"I'm the one who suggested the boss call the police. I'm just an ordinary diner, an ordinary citizen. Don't ordinary people have the rights you mentioned? Don't forget, those you mentioned are only exercised on behalf of us ordinary people. The police

Comrades are looking for the truth, you are just making news, nothing can be said in the same way." Hu Mingchen said calmly and righteously.

At this moment, the police comrade really wanted to applaud Hu Mingchen. These words were so relieving.

Of course, he can only think about it like this and feel happy in secret. He can't really do it, otherwise he will offend reporters miserably. These uncrowned kings must not offend them if they can, otherwise they will give them some eye drops, but

Some suffer.

"We are also looking for the truth, okay? Do you think we are full and have nothing to do and come here?" the female reporter said dissatisfied.

"Haha, you said it yourself, and the results are predictable, so why don't you go in the direction you expected? Why are you just messing around with a hammer here and there? There are so many people here, I don't believe it.

Many people understand what's going on, don't you understand?" Hu Mingchen sneered.

"What do you know? How old are you? Let me tell you, the truth is often covered up by the so-called understanding. We reporters should clear away the fog, not be misled, peel off the cocoons, and find out the truth. Instead of following what others say, in

No reasonable and tangible evidence has emerged

In the past, we couldn't make arbitrary conclusions, do you understand? In this matter, it is now impossible to clearly determine which party is at fault, because both sides may be wrong. If you can, why don't you find some evidence?

To prove it?" The female reporter jabbered about Hu Mingchen.

"I......"

"What are you talking about? Are you really good at it? Then tell me first what the problem is, and don't second-guess it later." Hu Mingchen only said one word before he was bumped off by a female reporter again.

"Okay, then I'll make you convinced, so that you won't just talk the talk. It's obvious that these two are responsible for this matter." Hu Mingchen pointed at Xiaolong and Lin Quan.

"Boy, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Don't slander others, or we will sue you for slander." Lin Quan pointed at Hu Mingchen and said angrily.

"You can sue if you want. I will be responsible for what I say."

"I'm not asking you to take responsibility now, I'm asking you to provide evidence." The female reporter pressed.

"That's it, what evidence do you have to prove that we are responsible? If you are lying, be careful I will slap you." Xiaolong also pointed at Hu Mingchen fiercely and said.

"Who are you beating?" the policeman said with a serious look on his face.

"I...that's what I said, of course I'm going to be angry when he wants us for no reason." Xiaolong shrank his neck and said.

"Don't you want evidence? It's simple, then I'll give you the evidence." As he spoke, Hu Mingchen unexpectedly picked up a small plate on the table next to him and patted Xiaolong's thigh.

"Oh... your special code is crazy, why are you filming me?" Xiaolong grinned and quickly covered his thigh and cursed at Hu Mingchen.

"I'm not doing anything. I just wanted to test whether this plate is strong. It doesn't seem to be very strong, and it actually cracked." Hu Mingchen raised the small plate in his hand, and sure enough, there was a crack in the middle.

It makes no sense for the plate to hit my legs and crack like this. The meat on my legs is soft.

"What are you doing? How could you do this?" the female reporter asked Hu Mingchen helpfully.

"Don't you want evidence? I'll find evidence for you." Hu Mingchen said calmly and leisurely.

"Where is the evidence? I only saw you beating people." The female reporter stared.

"If I didn't do this, how could the evidence come out? Oops, didn't you see his thigh bleeding? It's strange, as you saw, the plate I just patted was intact, how could he bleed with just such a gentle pat?

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