Of course, that’s the way it’s said.
In the end, Jiang Tong still managed to drag He Wanchen to a tasty late-night barbecue stall on the street, under the pretense of thanking him.
"Xiao Tong, why didn’t you make Yuan Qian cough up the information you wanted earlier?" He Wanchen took a sip of ice-cold beer from a paper cup and asked puzzledly.
It took a lot of effort to find this opportunity, getting the information would have saved ti.
Upon hearing his question, Jiang Tong put down her skewer, "If I really did that, it would have been coercion under interrogation."
As a judicial staff mber, privately using corporal punishnt or disguised corporal punishnt, or violently extracting evidence from witnesses, it’s a serious cri.
Even if Yuan Qian intended to maliciously detain them beforehand, it only counts as attempted, far from as severe.
And her phone that got smashed counts as a minor economic dispute.
As long as violence isn’t used, it’s generally resolved privately, not escalated to court.
Hearing this, He Wanchen looked at her worriedly, "Will you be okay the day after tomorrow?"
Jiang Tong gave a mysterious smile, "When have I ever not been okay?"
It’s not about her being narcissistic.
The title of ’No Withdrawal Myth in Beijing’ wasn’t earned for nothing.
Besides having extraordinary capability, her luck has been crucial.
Seeing her confident face, He Wanchen raised an eyebrow, "So, you’ve found a solution?"
So fast?
Jiang Tong chuckled, "You don’t understand, rember what I said before? There’s always a way to solve things, rushing doesn’t help, now the thod has co, right?"
"Oh? Care to explain?" He Wanchen lifted his glass, looking at her with interest.
"Previously, our prosecution office kept applying to the Supre Prosecution for a bone age testing machine." Jiang Tong paused, then continued: "Recently, the country’s technology in bone age testing has made great breakthroughs, the latest testing machine has an accuracy rate of 99.6%.
Coincidentally, on the day our office introduced the machine, it was Li Changhui’s entry for detention room examination, naturally making him the first lucky one.
But because the test report was only released yesterday, I couldn’t directly present evidence in court. However, his bone age test shows it’s about seventeen years old.
The fake household register and ID card state he is thirteen years and eight months old, a difference of four years. Even if there was an error when first entering the household register, the greatest discrepancy shouldn’t exceed two years.
Moreover, national law clearly stipulates that if the birth date on the household register has a significant error, a birth certificate must be brought for imdiate correction, otherwise, it will be invalidated directly upon discovery. This new evidence is enough for them to sweat over, a birth certificate is just supplentary proof."
After hearing what she said, He Wanchen slightly chuckled, "In that case, I wish you success in your appeal the day after tomorrow."
"Thanks for your good wishes."
...
Xiehe Hospital.
Within an hour, Zuo Luan had already uncovered the full story, including Yuan Qian’s entire ancestry all the way back.
On the hospital bed, Bao Nan’s expression grew colder with each page of the docunt he flipped.
Standing next to him, Zuo Luan was anxiously gulping down saliva.
When the Young Master is like this, it’s usually when he’s extrely angry.
Don’t be fooled by his usual poker face, when he truly gets angry, even the end of the world wouldn’t be as terrifying!
Half an hour later, after reading all the docunts, Bao Nan forcefully threw them on the ground.
"Zuo Luan." He said coldly, "Clean it up imdiately."
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