520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

"Um... this person, something happened to him... Yunchu, calm down and listen to me."

Gu Shaoyu licked the corners of his dry lips and frantically thought of words in his mind, wondering how to express himself in a way that would not make Lin Yunchu explode.

"Okay, you say."

Lin Yunchu's calm and composed tone reached Gu Shaoyu's ears.

Gu Shaoyu shuddered, and the words he had prepared were instantly thrown out of his mind. After swallowing his saliva, he answered truthfully:

"That dog delivery guy... Originally, the people my brother arranged were keeping a close eye on him, but for some reason yesterday, they seemed to have caught wind of something and suddenly disappeared."

Lin Yunchu: “…”

She was calmer than ever before.

After all, she is not one of those spoiled girls who starts to act unreasonably when she can't get her "candy".

The most important thing is that Lin Yunchu, who was listening to the conversation, quickly captured the key words.

"Have all the people your brother arranged been lost?"

Lin Yunchu held her chin, wondering what kind of person would suddenly disappear right under the noses of Gu Lingyan's people.

"Yeah, it's really strange. Some of my brother's men even came from the black market, and they have never made such a serious mistake before..." Gu Shaoyu couldn't figure it out and was at a loss.

"It seems that the identity of the man who delivered the dog is not simple..." Lin Yunchu thought thoughtfully.

"Forget it, let's not dwell on it. Anyway, anyone who abuses kittens and puppies and disregards life will definitely not have a good ending... Who knows, somewhere in the world, he's experiencing the cruel hell he's been inflicting on cats and dogs in the past... So, let's do this for now. I'll take you to the company first, and then to the mall."

Lin Yunchu did not hesitate to curse the bad guys.

There was no way to deal with this sudden accident. Even Gu Lingyan was lost. With her own connections, she would probably not be able to find him.

Although she was unwilling and a little regretful that she could not kill the dog delivery man who abused An An, Lin Yunchu still offered her most sincere "blessings" to the dog delivery man.

"it is good."

I always feel that Lin Yunchu's expression is gloomy. With the mentality of saying less and making fewer mistakes, Gu Shaoyu keeps a decent face and obediently follows Lin Yunchu's arrangements.

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Police station.

The lights stayed on all night.

The police officers who had worked all night took the toiletries they always kept in the police office and poured ice-cold water on their confused brains.

"Come on, instant coffee, who wants it?"

Xiao Zheng, holding a whole box of instant coffee powder, asked his colleagues who had dark circles under their eyes.

"Come on! Xiao Zheng, give me one!"

"I want two. I really can't stand it without some coffee..."

"Here, here..."

Police officers responded to the order one after another. Xiao Zheng threw one accurately according to their directions, then brewed himself a double-strength coffee and drank it in one gulp.

At this time, coffee has nothing to do with taste or aroma. It is just a bitter medicine that keeps people awake and a stimulant in the midst of heavy tasks.

Instant coffee is bitter. The progress of the case is also due to Yang Weinan's non-cooperation.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this dose of stimulant will not cause the police officers to fail the urine test, nor will it turn everyone's face into purple sauced eggplant, oh, or maybe purple broccoli?

However, there is no need for police officers to take urine tests. After all, they are not participating in the Olympics.

In the interrogation room.

Yang Weinan had been handcuffed to a chair and hadn't slept all night.

The bright blue incandescent light makes the space no longer dark, but it also makes it difficult to tell the difference between day and night. It just feels like time is passing so long and so slowly.

His eyes were bloodshot, and there was black and blue under his eyes. He had been denying things all night, and his lips were dry and chapped, and his throat was hoarse... In just one night, he looked haggard.

For Yang Weinan, a laborer who does heavy physical labor and urgently needs sleep at night to restore his energy, this is truly a mental torture and a hell.

But compared to the female victims he secretly photographed, it is nothing.

Sister Yan definitely had no intention of secretly increasing the intensity to torture him, nor did she stop the air conditioner from turning on for him out of a sense of personal justice, leaving him sweating profusely in this monotonous room where he couldn't tell the passage of time.

All of this is a formal interrogation of relevant insiders who may be hiding spies.

Yep.

That's right, that's it.

"I've said it so many times this evening, I don't know him, I don't know him! I've never seen this person before, never seen him before! How can I say it!"

Yang Weinan was emotionally agitated and his exhausted body leaned forward, handcuffed to the chair. In the silence, only the occasional sound of wind blowing in the ventilation duct could be heard, and the iron shackles and the metal chair clashed and made a creaking sound.

He had never seen such a big scene before, and his psychological endurance was on the verge of collapse.

Sister Yan felt that it was about right.

"Yang Weinan, think carefully. You have violated others' portrait rights and privacy rights. You have also fabricated facts on the public network to defame others and infringe their reputation rights!

Not to mention that you also verbally insulted the victims in the video, and you will be held criminally liable for up to three years.

If you don't say anything, as soon as you leave this room, believe it or not, I will force you to apologize and compensate every victim you filmed, and then take you directly to court?"

Sister Yan pressed on step by step, and in a long series of clear and coherent speeches, she gave Yang Weinan an ultimatum.

Legally illiterate Yang Weinan: "...No, officer, I just took a video. Is it that serious?"

When Yang Weinan heard that he might be held criminally responsible, he was frightened and began to panic, and his tone became softer.

Realizing this, Sister Yan took advantage of the situation and pursued the victory.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot. You're also a potential harbouring spy. In serious cases, you could be sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years... We've found a photo of you and Yumas in your phone's deleted history. In the photo, you're arm in arm, looking like you're on good terms. Are you sure? Do you still want to deny it?"

Yang Weinan heard that his crime might last up to ten years. Not only would he have a criminal record, but when he was released after ten years, what kind of job would he be able to find? Would he still be able to survive?

At this time, Yang Weinan was completely panicked. As for the photo, Yang Weinan's spirit had completely collapsed in panic. Although he felt that he had been cautious when dealing with Yumas before, he should not have left such solid evidence.

But, after a night without food or drink, without sleep, and confined to this small chair, I thought I really had solid evidence of having taken a photo with Yumas.

"This is your last chance to redeem yourself. Let me ask you one last time: do you recognize the person in the photo?"

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