Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Upon hearing this, the man realized that the person was indeed after him.

He cried out that he was wronged, "Uncle in uniform, I was just taking some photos and recording some videos, there's nothing wrong with that, right?" By the end, he himself seemed a little guilty, and his voice had shrunk by half.

The uniformed officer saw through his stubbornness and, having already found the evidence, didn't have time to argue with him. He sternly told the officer next to him to have him arrested and taken back for a thorough interrogation later.

The man panicked immediately upon hearing this. He was only doing a job for money, and he knew it wasn't right, but money talks, so he did it anyway, even with the high commission.

But he didn't want to be arrested and go to jail!

Someone please save him!

Just then, a car performed a beautiful drift in front of them, its tires screeching as they rubbed against the ground. Putting everything else aside, that move was really cool.

Before I could even step forward, the car door opened and closed, and the person inside, dressed in an expensive suit, made a gesture that was completely different from the splendor of his attire.

He vanished like a firecracker in the blink of an eye, dashing into the coffee shop, leaving them only with his resolute back view.

Others just thought this person was strange, but since he was in such a hurry, he must have something urgent to do.

Only the man recognized at a glance that the person who ran with the grace of a stone monkey was his foolish and rich employer.

His eyes gleamed, and he struggled excitedly, "Reporting, sir, the enemy is right there!"

The uniformed man twisted his arm behind his back, frowned, and said, "Speak properly, stop pretending to be crazy."

The man quickly explained, "No, that person was my boss. He instructed me to do it. I'm just an ordinary citizen with a mother crying for food and a baby with wrinkles on its face. I would never do something like stalking and secretly filming someone."

As the saying goes, "It's better to die for your friend than for yourself," now that he's in trouble, his employer can't escape either.

Making amends for one's mistakes should mitigate the punishment, right?

The uniform was twisted back again; he still wouldn't behave. Did he want to listen to what he was saying?

One of the more meticulous people asked again, "You mean you have someone directing you from behind?"

If the information is conclusive, they can follow the trail and arrest everyone involved, solving this recent troubling case of indecent assault against women. Then, wouldn't it be a perfect opportunity for a commendation ceremony?

Hoping to make amends and receive a lighter sentence, the man blurted out, "It was that guy who just ran into the coffee shop; he's the one who told me to keep an eye on that girl."

He also took out his phone and showed the uniformed officers his chat history with Jiang Yuan and the photos he had secretly taken of Jiang Yuan pulling Yue Wu.

The officers, still somewhat skeptical, left two men to guard the man while the rest prepared to go and check on the situation.

As soon as they reached the door, they noticed a man hiding in a corner, acting suspiciously. When he saw them coming, he panicked and ran away. He looked suspicious.

Two of the uniformed men stayed behind to find Jiang Yuan, while the rest set off to chase after the man.

He was thin and small, and he always chose to run through narrow alleyways. Even well-trained uniformed soldiers had difficulty catching up with him, and they ran at a close distance.

The man, panting heavily, looked at the brightly lit road ahead, his eyes filled with excitement. Ahead lay a bustling commercial district, with busy roads and countless vehicles and pedestrians. Once he got out of this road and blended into the crowd, escaping the pursuit would be a piece of cake.

The man gritted his teeth and ran wildly. Just as he was about to touch hope, a tall and burly figure appeared at the intersection. Not knowing whether he was friend or foe, he was forced to stop. But as he watched the uniform getting closer and closer, he made up his mind to take a gamble.

He shouted to encourage himself, "Ah~"

He swung his fist at the tall driver, but the driver, with his muscular physique, blocked the attack with his arm and then delivered a powerful punch to him with his right hand.

He was beaten until he saw stars and was dizzy. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, the driver grabbed him and slammed him against the wall.

The uniformed officers arrived just in time, handcuffed the man, took him back to the car, and gave the driver, who had acted bravely, a big thumbs up.

The man waved his hand, saying he was just doing what a citizen should do. He had been driving for decades and had seen all the streets and alleys. He guessed which way the man was going just by looking at the direction he was walking, so he took a shortcut and caught him from both sides, which is how he successfully apprehended the suspect.

On the other side, Jiang's mother looked at Yuewu with confidence, a smile playing on her lips. Half an hour had passed since Yuewu finished speaking and Jiang Yuan still hadn't arrived, so she said that her son wouldn't do such a stupid thing for a woman.

Yuewu was still somewhat doubtful of herself, but suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart. She knew she was right; the black car was the one Jiangyuan had sent to monitor her.

Jiang Yuan, the main character they were discussing, appeared before them in a hurry and anxious manner, slowly shattering Jiang's mother's confidence.

Jiang's mother stared wide-eyed at her son who appeared before her in disbelief. She thought of many things and did not believe it was a coincidence. Her son had even neglected his work to come all the way here for Yuewu.

Adding to Yuewu's earlier confident assertions, her current predicament has been proven wrong.

It must have been Yuewu who told her son beforehand.

Her gaze toward Yuewu turned even more menacing; she still had that vixen-like allure, bewitching her son to the point of losing his bearings.

Jiang Yuan rushed in, and the bodyguards at the door knew he wouldn't dare stop him. He glanced around and spotted the two people sitting by the window. Yue Wu had her back to him, so he could only see his domineering mother. Worried that Yue Wu would be bullied, he hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Mom, if you have a problem, come at me! It has nothing to do with Xiao Wu, don't make things difficult for her."

Jiang's mother did not expect that her son would first criticize her when he arrived. She had been in a high position for many years, and no one would dare to speak to her like that.

Moreover, these words were spoken by her son, whom she had always valued, all for the sake of a scheming woman!

Enraged, she slammed her hand on the table, adopting the air of an elder, "Jiang Yuan, I'm your mother! How dare you speak to me like that!"

Jiang Yuan chickened out after that shout, but for Yuewu's sake, he still replied defiantly, "I was too impulsive just now, but you can't cause trouble for Xiaowu, you know I like her."

Jiang's mother was utterly exasperated. He couldn't even see the person clearly, yet he eagerly rushed over, professing his love and affection. He was incredibly foolish.

Yuewu frowned in reluctance, thinking that she should go to someone else; she couldn't bear this heavy love.

She also recalled a key plot point: Jiang's mother exposed the true face of the "white moonlight" (her love interest), and the male lead, after realizing his mistake, went through a tumultuous journey to win back his wife.

In the story, Jiang's mother smiled contemptuously, glanced at Shen Wu who was obviously guilty, and faced with Jiang Yuan's deep affection, she was too lazy to watch any longer and directly revealed the truth.

"I told you you're still too young. Why do you think that woman suddenly went abroad in the first place?"

Jiang Yuan sensed something and felt uneasy. He stared at his mother, whose lips parted slightly and whose throat trembled slightly, but in the end, it could only turn into a silent murmur.

He knew that the secret buried for many years would be revealed today.

Jiang's mother was secretly disappointed by his cowardly appearance, but she was also happy to see the truth revealed.

"I met with Shen Wu a long time ago and reached an agreement," she said, employing psychological tactics and deliberately drawing out her words to keep the listener on the edge of their seat, both afraid and expectant of what would happen next.

"I gave her 500 million to leave you back then."

These words were like a hammer blow, bringing to light all the unpleasant thoughts and feelings.

Shen Wu's face quickly turned ashen.

She knew she was finished.