1070 Delivering the Evidence
Lawyer Bai declared it casually.
Director Huang choked, coughing once. “The cri squad’s budget is used to arrest criminals.” He indicated that they didn’t have excess funds to pay an expensive lawyer like Lawyer Bai.
“Director Huang, seems like you have misunderstood, I may love money a lot but I’m still willing to go pro bono for such cases because”, Lawyer Bai broke into a bright smile, “I like punishing scums.”
Director Huang: ... You don’t have to train your eloquence; it would definitely be a sure win...
The sky started to darken.
Wang Chuan was preparing as well by destroying all the other evidence, removing his trace from others, and preparing to say the right things at the right ti. These were all necessary preparations known within the circle.
But since he was being watched, he couldn’t act personally. At this state, those related to him had to protect him. Buying more ti was the key to the outco of the case because once the truth was out, all the other related cases would be pulled out for a review.
It must have been a long wait.
The mbers of the cri squad sat in their office with their instant noodles as they scoured for evidence. Every ti they found sothing, they would break into radiant smiles, devouring the noodles. There wasn’t a more satisfactory feeling.
They had chosen this profession to experience a mont like this; to send criminals to prison. Punishing the wrongdoers and recovering the truth was the only way to keep the fla of hope burning.
In reality, both Rao Rong and the victim’s mother were the sa because both had to send off a loved one. They held onto the hope, not allowing themselves to be defeated.
They persisted. Before the perpetrators received their due punishnts, they would never be beaten down.
There were supporters beside the old mother but Rao Rong had been depending on himself for the past year.
So claid that he was no longer the sa, that he was no longer the youngster who shot up to fa, hanging an arm around his teammates with a bright smile on his face.
And indeed, that sight of him could no longer be seen. All that was left was the empty shell of a body. He couldn’t rest without having avenged his father.
After waiting for an entire day, the cri squad mbers stretched lazily, heading out for a smoke break to clear their minds.
Rao Rong stood outside, wearing a black jacket that seed rather worn out. So of the mbers found it familiar and on closer inspection, they recognized it. It was the jacket their forr leader used to wear out for operations.
Rao Rong stuffed a hand into his pocket, his face sharp but his eyes calm. “I’m here to deliver the evidence, it’s about Wang Chuanlei.”
The cigarette ashes fell, almost scalding the officer’s fingers.
It was happiness that ca too easily. They had been prepared to spend the night looking through evidence that might not even be useful. Today, their worries could be laid to rest because of Rao Rong’s participation.
At 3am in the Qin family’s ho, the youngster laid on the bed, her head tilted to the side and her pale lips twitching slightly. Sweat rolled down her head continuously as she struggled in her dream, the water seemingly trying to drown her.
Bo Jiu frowned, her eyes bolting open. She glanced around, trying to identify the location.
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