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"Xiao Lu!"

When Lin Xiaoling saw Ou Lu stand up despite the gangsters’ threats, her brain went numb!

Who was it just now who didn’t want to join the commotion and told to hurry away?

And now you’re not afraid of trouble?

Woman, do you have to be so fickle!

But if my best friend has taken a risk, can I stay out of it?

She gritted her teeth, timidly raised her hand, "That... that, I... I’m willing too!"

The fierce looks from the gangsters made her quiver in fear, her speech stuttering, but she still fearfully stood beside Ou Lu.

Lin Haitang had also recognized Ou Lu and Lin Xiaoling and his gaze shifted weirdly to ng Lang.

The action of the two won stirred the crowd sowhat.

"Ah! To think that it’s up to two girls to stand up, what is the world coming to..."

"I want to testify too, but these guys clearly look like no good, and I have a family to look after, what if they retaliate?"

"Cough! I still have to go ho and soothe the kids tonight."

"I was standing too far away just now and didn’t see clearly..."

The reasons varied, and while many people were itching to stand up, ultimately no one took action.

"Tch! A bunch of cowards! Sounds good, but just now when a gang was picking on so girls, I didn’t see any of them stand up."

Yan Weiwei, with her arms crossed, looked at the crowd with disdain.

ng Lang shook his head helplessly.

It was not just a simple and violent condemnation of human nature; after all, ordinary people need a system of support to co forward when they see injustice.

With news filled with "good Samaritans detained," extortion from helping the elderly, criminal charges, and huge compensations, such incidents abounded and "good Samaritans" naturally beca fewer and fewer.

In a social system that doesn’t provide sufficient protection, the vast majority of people would only think of protecting themselves.

Nothing is absolute, and there’s no need to be extre.

Even monks haven’t sacrificed themselves to give their temples to the poor, let alone ordinary people.

Seeing Ou Lu and Lin Xiaoling stand up to testify, Hu Dazhi and his group’s faces turned sour.

They hadn’t expected soone would really defy their threats!

"Officer, I just saw these two people knowing the other side, they might be giving false evidence, right?"

Hearing their leader’s words, the gangsters also started to stir up the crowd.

"Yeah! I saw it too, these two people are clearly with the other group, they are definitely going to give false testimony!"

"Where do these little girls co from? So many people didn’t see it, only you did?"

"Officer, don’t believe their one-sided story!"

The gangsters’ glaring intimidated Ou Lu and her companion, turning their faces pale.

"What is this, intimidation and threats? The body caras are here, don’t add more charges if you don’t want to get in deeper trouble!"

Wang Zhao Ping directly stepped in front of the two won and glared at the gangsters.

Hu Dazhi’s eyes flickered.

When he spotted a sleazy man shrinking back in the crowd, his eyes lit up.

"We also have a witness, that one! That guy was just standing next to us, he witnessed the whole process, he can testify too!"

The one he pointed at was none other than "Rat," who had earlier been selling "retail" in the bar.

This was his own man, and he hadn’t joined the fight...

Rat, hearing this, knew exactly what his boss ant.

This was to create confusion; as long as opinions varied, the credibility of the "witness" would greatly decrease.

Just as Rat hesitated, thinking of slipping away,

while the group of police in his view made him tremble, just bearing false witness wasn’t the sa as being a criminal, so the risks should be minimal, right?

Moreover, since his boss had spoken, it was like being pushed onto the stage...

"Right! I can testify too!"

Wang Zhao Ping frowned and glanced at Rat, whose eyes were dodgy, but eventually, he spoke to the police nearby.

"Take them to make separate statents."

"Yes!"

Brother Biao, seeing this scene, furrowed his brow and whispered a reminder to ng Lang.

"That guy is with the other party, he was just secretly selling prohibited items in the bar."

"Huh?" ng Lang was startled, then he was overjoyed.

Damn!

Such good fortune?

His lips twitched slightly...

...

Soon, the officer who went to the monitoring room hurried back and whispered to Wang Zhao Ping.

"Captain Wang, the surveillance footage from tonight has been deleted."

Deleted?

Wang Zhao Ping glanced at Manager Lu, and seeing the other’s evasive gaze, he understood what had happened.

Hu Dazhi and his group imdiately showed smug expressions.

As if to say, do you not see whose territory this is!

You want evidence? Dream on!

Wang Zhao Ping frowned, just about to say sothing.

"Ding!" Suddenly his phone chid with a notification.

Wang Zhao Ping took out his phone, looked at it puzzled, then glanced at ng Lang.

Why send a video now?

But when he opened the video file, he was first stunned, then his eyes slowly widened...

Damn! How did he get this?

Before he could recover from his shock,

"Ding!" A second video arrived.

"There’s more?"

Wang Zhao Ping, unable to wait, hurriedly opened it, and the video highlighted a man in red...

This man looked familiar... Wasn’t he just the one who stood up to testify?

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