The large conference room was split into two extres.
One side was jubilant, excited.
The other was livid, cursing vociferously.
"Bang, bang!" a middle-aged man pounded his fists on the conference table several tis.
A police officer imdiately spoke up to stop him:
"What are you doing?"
"Sit down!"
"Do you know where you are? How dare you run wild here?"
The veins on the man’s forehead bulged with anger:
"Officer, is there a mistake? How could this be? The person died at their hands, and yet they bear no responsibility? That makes no sense!"
"Yes, yes, officer, is there an issue with this assessnt?"
"Could there be so sort of cover-up?"
A barrage of questions left the policen and forensic workers in the room with faces so dark they might have dripped ink.
"Quiet, everyone quiet!" Lao Zhu called out while rubbing his forehead.
The family mbers quieted for a mont, then resud:
"On what grounds? We’ll report you, your handling is unjust!"
"Exactly, we’ll take you to court!"
Hissing in exasperation!
It was always terrifying to deal with such people, where reason could hardly be clarified.
Lao Zhu spoke again:
"Go ahead, just do it. We won’t stop you, we can even provide a car to take you to the court!"
The implied ssage: Sue all you want!
As the saying goes, a clean hand wants no washing.
The police station was rely facilitating a negotiation between the two parties today.
However, clearly, the families, seeing that they weren’t getting the desired outcos, began to bla the police station and even foolishly imagined pressing and threatening the police station.
This was utterly ridiculous!
At that mont, the forensic institution personnel officially stated:
"Our institution should currently be the most authoritative forensic organization nationwide. If anyone has doubts or opinions, feel free to report them at any ti!"
We still have a bit of confidence, don’t we?
Don’t think everyone gives into threats.
And do you see who you’re trying to pressure and threaten?
A national agency represents authority and is ant to administer justice on behalf of the people; are matters now supposed to be reversed?
Lu Jing and her colleagues all wanted to cheer and clap, but they contained themselves.
Low profile!
The agitated relatives finally quieted down, each one infuriated yet helpless.
Especially the middle-aged man, whose eyes were bulging like a bull’s, nearly popping out.
But no one paid him any attention.
At this mont, a forensic worker cleared his throat and continued:
"There’s one more thing."
Hmm?
More matters?
Everyone imdiately sat up straight.
The worker glanced at the relatives and spoke word by word:
"Guo Xiaoi’s injuries have been determined to be caused deliberately through our assessnt.
After comparison, Guo Fuqiang, the biological father of Guo Xiaoi, do you have anything to say?"
??
Guo Fuqiang, the father of the little girl, was the middle-aged man who had been very agitated.
If the injuries were deed deliberate, then that ant...
Oh my god.
Female officers at the scene were extrely angry, their looks could almost kill the middle-aged man.
Actually, they had suspected it already.
But now, the evidence was concrete.
The middle-aged man was montarily at a loss for words, his tongue moved several tis, but he failed to utter a sound.
Perhaps, he hadn’t organized his excuses yet.
But the police wouldn’t give him a chance to fabricate any lies.
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