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"Dafa, do you really have evidence?" Deputy Director Jiang frowned and said solemnly, "You should know that forging evidence will result in legal liability!"

What he meant was that he still didn't believe Dafa had evidence.

After saying that, Deputy Director Jiang stared at Wang Dafa closely. If there was any evasion in his eyes, he would be able to conclude that the evidence in Wang Dafa's mouth was false!

Because Dafa was wrapped up tightly, people couldn't see his expression clearly, so Deputy Director Jiang could only observe his eyes. But Deputy Director Jiang soon discovered that Dafa's eyes were very determined.

His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he really had evidence in his hands?

Then why didn't he take it out just now...

"Deputy Director Jiang, you don't have to scare me. I'm just an ordinary worker. I don't have the guts to forge evidence."

Wang Dafa curled his lips in a self-deprecating tone.

Then Deputy Director Jiang saw Uncle Zhou, who had been silent all the time, walk up to Wang Dafa and take out a booklet from his arms. The surface of the booklet was very smooth, and it was obvious that it had been carefully preserved.

"What is this?" Deputy Director Jiang's heart skipped a beat.

"This is the inventory record of the garment factory warehouse."

Upon hearing this, Deputy Director Jiang's eyes trembled, and he immediately asked in a stern voice: "How do you have the records of in and out of the warehouse?"

"And I see this booklet is not the record book used in our factory. Wang Dafa, how do you prove that the data on it is true?"

"I can prove it!" an old voice sounded.

Deputy Director Jiang turned to look at the newcomer, "Brother Niu? Why are you here?"

Everyone looked over there. The man had gray hair and looked quite old. His back was slightly hunched, but his steps were steady and his eyes were extremely sharp. It was obvious that he must have been a martial artist when he was young.

"Who is this person?"

Some workers from the garment factory whispered about the origins of Uncle Niu.

Uncle Niu was a veteran who had retired from the battlefield. His wife and children all died in the war, and he never remarried and remained single. After he retired from the army, the army originally arranged a decent job for him, but he did not want it, saying that he was too old to occupy the toilet and should give the opportunity to young people who could do things!

As for himself, he is alone anyway, and it is enough for him to have a place to live out his old age.

It just so happened that Mr. Wei heard about this and invited Uncle Niu to work as a warehouse manager in the garment factory. This job was neither leisurely nor tiring, and was perfect for Uncle Niu.

After Uncle Niu accepted Mr. Wei's invitation, he has been working in the garment factory ever since. Counting the time, he has been working there for almost twenty years.

It can be said that Uncle Niu is the veteran among the veterans of the garment factory.

"I heard that Uncle Niu had a high military rank in the army. Everyone in the army called him the old chief. It's a pity that he was a low-key person and never showed off his past experiences. He also didn't allow people who knew his identity to tell others about it. Therefore, not many people in the factory knew his identity." The person who was doing the popular science had a tone full of respect.

His grandfather was an old worker in a garment factory, and it was his grandfather who told him the identity of Uncle Niu.

God knows how shocked he was when he found out about Uncle Niu’s identity.

After hearing about Uncle Niu's background, the people around him looked at him with a little more respect unconsciously.

"Huh? How come I heard that Uncle Niu was just an ordinary lonely old man, and it was the former factory manager Guo who felt sorry for him and let him guard the warehouse?" someone questioned.

"Oh, only the old workers in the garment factory know Uncle Niu's identity. Even many leaders, such as Director Zhu, don't know his previous identity. You must be a new worker, right?" The man who did the popular science raised his eyebrows proudly and said with some disdain: "Uncle Niu can do any job with his merits on the battlefield. Why does he need Guo Jianwen to help?"

"Kwok Kin-man is just trying to gain fame and reputation in order to deceive you, the uninformed workers, so that you will think he is a good leader!"

"The truth of the matter turned out to be this..."

Just as this person said, many workers in garment factories have just found out that Uncle Niu’s true identity is so awesome.

The expressions on each of their faces were very subtle and their moods were very complicated.

How can I describe this feeling? It’s probably similar to when one day you suddenly discover that your ordinary and inconspicuous friend is actually a big shot with a hidden identity.