Wang Gebi from next door also wanted to find out more about the case and get the inside scoop from the police.
The police station must have more clues, he thought.
Plus, according to what the police said, Wang Yuanhe was only slightly injured on the surface.
He had already been sent to the hospital in time, so there was no need to worry.
Wanting to find some leads, Wang Gebi followed the police car to the station.
When they arrived at the station, Wang Gebi was taken directly into an interrogation room. After waiting for a while, a beautiful policewoman walked in.
Zhao Ruoxue?
Miss Zhao from the Zhao family?
Although the Zhao family heir had not been decided yet, Zhao Ruoxue was the oldest of this generation of the Zhao family.
Calling her Miss Zhao was no big deal.
Come to think of it, Wang Gebi and Zhao Ruoxue had some history.
Back in the day, when Wang Gebi tried to commit indecent acts in a hotel, he was caught by Zhao Ruoxue's team.
Luckily, Wang Gebi's powerful family smoothed things over by paying off the other party involved.
This allowed Wang Gebi to continue to roam free.
In a way, the two of them became enemies.
Wang Gebi's enemy was also his enemy.
In his past life as a hitman, he always got revenge on his enemies.
"Well, well, if it isn't the beauty policewoman? How come it's just you today?"
Wang Gebi immediately turned into a smooth-talking playboy.
"Wang Gebi, watch your words," Zhao Ruoxue said.
She already disliked Wang Gebi.
Years ago, one of her cases involved a young girl who was ravaged by Wang Gebi.
But somehow, Wang Gebi's family paid off the case with money.
It seemed they had also threatened the victim's family.
Unfortunately, she had no evidence, and could only watch as Wang Gebi slipped through her fingers.
She already had a strong opinion of Wang Gebi to begin with.
Not to mention he was speaking to her in this tone.
"My words? What's wrong with my words? Very normal, right?" Wang Gebi said.
Indeed, although his tone was annoying, his words were harmless.
"Fine, let's just go over the details of the case," Zhao Ruoxue said.
She really had no way to deal with Wang Gebi, she could only be professional and take out the case materials.
"No need to trouble yourself, Officer Zhao. I'll go over it myself," Wang Gebi said.
Since he wasn't the criminal, he couldn't be interrogated.
He got up and went over to Zhao Ruoxue, grabbing the materials from her.
As he passed by Zhao Ruoxue's arm, he also took the chance to grope her.
"You..." Zhao Ruoxue could no longer hold back her anger and stood up.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. If I say I just accidentally touched you, would you believe me?" Wang Gebi kept talking smoothly.
"I'd believe a ghost before I believed you!" Zhao Ruoxue directly launched a high kick straight at Wang Gebi.
But with Wang Gebi's agility, how could he be kicked?
He reached out and grabbed Zhao Ruoxue's leg, then firmly slapped her perky bottom. Gotta say, it felt great.
Due to the commotion, the people outside the interrogation room rushed in. They saw this extremely awkward scene.
Among them was Zhou Luo, who had arrived at the station at some point.
"Wang Gebi, what are you doing? You're committing indecent acts, let go of Officer Zhao!"
Having read the plot already, he naturally knew what was happening.
Today, he was going to put Wang Gebi behind bars.
Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Gebi looked up and saw the familiar figure, the one who had killed the original owner of this body.
Seeing his enemy made his blood boil. As he let go of Zhao Ruoxue, he gave her bottom another feel.
Then he said, "Indecent acts? What evidence do you have? Don't get the wrong idea. I was just discussing the case with Officer Zhao here. It's my duty as a good citizen. Right... Officer Zhao?"
Zhao Ruoxue had a little known secret - whenever her bottom was slapped, she would feel a hard-to-describe desire.
Her mind was filled with dirty thoughts now, too embarrassed to say anything.
Burying her head under the desk, Zhao Ruoxue could only wave her hand and say, "Nothing happened, leave, all of you leave."
Wang Gebi smiled smugly, "See, I told you nothing happened."
Zhou Luo smiled without a word, and left with everyone else.
It took Zhao Ruoxue a good while to recover. With tears on her face, she walked out, only to see Zhou Luo still standing by the door.
"Officer Zhao, may I have a word?" Zhou Luo asked.
Although Zhao Ruoxue was equally averse to Zhou Luo, in her current state of mind she didn't think much of it. In a daze, she followed Zhou Luo back into the interrogation room.
Zhou Luo got straight to the point, "Officer Zhao, we all saw what happened just now. Wang Gebi deliberately touched your bottom. Don't be shy, if it wasn't with your consent, it could be considered molestation and is detainable."
Bringing up the old matter made Zhao Ruoxue's face flush red instantly. Bowing her head, she said, "No, no, don't talk nonsense."
Zhou Luo would not give up this hard-earned opportunity. He continued persuading, "Officer Zhao, your attitude is wrong. This will only embolden criminals. Think about it, if even the police don't dare face this issue, how can ordinary women dare to report sexual harassment?"
Zhou Luo knew Zhao Ruoxue was a woman of strong principles who would never waver on matters of right and wrong.
Sure enough, at this point, Zhao Ruoxue raised her head with a serious expression.
But she thought for a bit and said, "To be honest, I struck first this time, so it may be hard to convict him."
Zhou Luo shook his head slowly and said, "You can't look at it that way. When we came in, you were already subdued. At that point, him touching you again was no longer justifiable self-defense. Also, I have a video recording here. As long as you don't change your testimony, I'm confident I can get him detained for at least 5 days. As a police officer you must set an example, and bring such social scum to justice. You absolutely cannot let them run wild out there."
"Okay," Zhao Ruoxue gritted her teeth and agreed. No matter Zhou Luo's motives, this was about upholding the law's dignity. As law enforcement, she had to support it.
Plus, Wang Gebi's actions were indeed too much.
With special handling, and solid evidence, the warrant was approved right away.
Wang Gebi, who had just teased a beauty and was in a good mood preparing to leave the station, didn't even get one foot out before a police ID appeared before his eyes.
Next, two policemen showed up and cuffed his hands.
"Hello comrade, you are under arrest. Please cooperate with us and do not try to resist."
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
