"Fine, I'll go. Why would I be afraid of you?"
Jia Zhang-shi had never cared about the so-called evidence from the beginning. The biggest threat in her heart, Yi Zhonghai, had already been abandoned by Chen Yang himself. What use was there for other evidence?
It was useless!
At the same time, Jia Zhangshi bared her fangs at Yang Chen and said,""Let me tell you, Yang Chen, if you don't give us a good explanation today, if you don't give my family a satisfactory explanation and let my grandson's head injury receive proper treatment, I will definitely not let you off. Even if I have to go to the factory manager…I will give up my life and make you pay the price you deserve.”
Now, who would believe the evidence?
He didn't believe it at all.
Zhang Cheng and Zhou Xun looked at Yang Chen in a different light.
They did not expect that there would still be people who did not want to find a simple and convenient witness. Instead, they chose to put the evidence first. In the eyes of others, this might be the opposite of what they were doing and would only cause more trouble. However, in the eyes of the professional Zhang Cheng and Zhou Xun, this was what professionalism was.
As expected of someone who could become a factory leader at such a young age. He knew a little about everything. He was indeed very awesome.
At this time, the two officers had a general understanding of the two parties who reported the case. They had thought that Jia Zhangshi was the victim, but now it seemed that the situation was completely reversed.
Yang Chen brought Zhang Cheng and Zhou Xun to the door. The other onlookers also shifted their attention to the battlefield. The bold Xu Damao and He Yuzhu were not afraid of the commotion and got closer.
Yang Chen didn't go in. Instead, he pointed at the door and said,""Comrade, this is my lock and nose. Someone broke into my house by destroying this place. The person who smashed my door used a stone. I didn't see anyone take it out just now, so it should still be in the house.”
"What's so good about a broken stone?”
Jia Zhang-shi snorted coldly and said disdainfully,""Director Chen, do you think you can make Stone talk?”
"Aunty, rocks can't talk, but they leave marks on them.”
Zhou Xun was halfway through his sentence when he realized that he had said too much. He looked at the meme and asked,"Awesome, just now you said that you were stuck in the house. Did you touch a rock?”
"No, I didn't touch any rocks!”
The meme chose not to admit it. What kind of joke was this? He was the one who smashed open Yang Chen's door with a rock. If he admitted that he touched the rock now, wouldn't he be slapping his own face?
Not only did he not admit that he had touched a rock, but he also turned the tables on him. He pointed at Yang Chen and said to Zhou Xun, who was questioning him,"It's him. The stone is his. He used the stone to frame me.”
Anyway, it was all Yang Chen's fault!
Jia Zhangshi was very satisfied with the words of the stick. As expected of my good grandson, he should say this.
"Comrade, did you hear that? Did you hear that? My grandson said that Yang Chen framed him!”
Jia Zhangshi seemed to have received some confirmation and said to Zhang Cheng and Zhou Xun,""He's the one who framed my grandson. How can a child lie?”
Zhang Cheng and Zhou Xun scoffed at Jia Zhangshi's words.
With a grandmother like you who distorts black and white, what can't a child say? What kind of good grandson could he raise?
Zhang Cheng didn't want to talk to Jia Zhangshi and asked Yang Chen,""That stone is the evidence you mentioned?”
"That's just one of the pieces of evidence."
Yang Chen said calmly," Whoever took the stone has fingerprints on it. As long as we extract the fingerprints, it can be used as evidence. Anyone who is suspected can be verified on this, right?”
After a pause, Yang Chen continued,""All citizens of New China have the obligation to assist the police!”
Jia Zhang-shi was confused.
A fingerprint?
What fingerprints?
Didn't everyone have fingerprints?
What kind of evidence was this?
"Jia Zhangshi, if you don't understand, I can explain it to you, including all the young and old men present.”
Yang Chen raised his right hand, opened his palm and said to everyone,""You can take a look at your fingers. There are corresponding patterns on each of your fingertips. These fingerprints might look different to everyone, but what I want to say is that everyone's fingerprints are different.”
"For example, that stone has the fingerprints of the suspect who smashed my door. Once we extract it and find the suspect, we'll get the fingerprints.”
When Zhang Cheng and Zhou Xun heard Yang Chen's words, they kept nodding. Yang Chen was a young man who knew a lot. Who cared about fingerprints now?
Only the police would do this. No one else knew, or rather, very few people knew about this matter.
The surrounding crowd raised their hands one after another. They looked at themselves and then at the others around them, making a soft sound of discussion.
"Seriously, mine is a dustpan, and yours is a dumpling.”
"Mine is also Yuanzi. Let's take a look. There's nothing different about it.”
"How is it different? Look at the circle outside. Mine is spinning inwards, yours is spinning outwards…"
Anyway, the two were different.
Zhou Xun stood up and expressed his agreement with Yang Chen's words."Dear workers, Comrade Chen Yang is right. Everyone's fingerprints are different. This is an important part of our search for suspects.”
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