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."
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