Xu Moran picked up the portrait, extended his other hand, and gently flicked it. "Officer Chen, you've been deliberately misled by Zheng Heping."

After thinking about it for a moment, Xiao Chen felt that what Xu Moran said made a lot of sense. After thinking about it again, he felt that it made perfect sense. Zheng Heping was really good at fooling people. He almost fell for his trick.

Fortunately, he brought the so-called portrait of the real perpetrator to ask Xu Moran, otherwise he would have been tricked by Zheng Heping and would have been counting money for him.

Officer Chen thanked Xu Moran repeatedly and then ran towards the interrogation room. As for the portrait, it was evidence of his lack of experience and training, a disgrace. He wouldn't take it, not even if it were forced into his hands.

After Xiao Chen left, Xu Moran picked up the portrait again, pretended to examine it for a moment, and then placed it in front of Jiang Moli again.

Jiang Moli's eyes darted left and right, extremely embarrassed.

Xu Moran was satisfied with her reaction. "Lily, you know this man."

She wasn't asking Jiang Moli a question in return; she was giving a direct affirmative answer.

Even though Xu Moran was her best friend, Jiang Moli was still embarrassed and blushed. She didn't want to lie to Xu Moran, but she was too ashamed to talk about having that kind of relationship with a strange man.

Xu Moran didn't urge Jiang Moli, but looked at her patiently and waited for her to speak.

After drinking several mouthfuls of hot water from her cup, Jiang Moli finally gritted her teeth and decided to go all out. Let Xu Moran look down on her; the deed was done anyway.

If you ask her if she regrets what happened last night, she can put her hand on her chest and say that she doesn't regret it at all, really not at all.

As for why she didn't regret it, she didn't know herself; that's just how she felt.

"Ranran, I..." Jiang Moli had just mustered up the courage to speak when she was interrupted.

Another policeman knocked on the door. Xu Moran looked towards the door and saw it was his colleague from the interrogation room.

"Officer Xu." After knocking on the door, the colleague in the interrogation room walked straight to Xu Moran. "I'm really sorry, but there's something else I need to ask you for help with."

Xu Moran glanced at Jiang Moli, who lowered her head and looked away from her gaze.

"What's wrong?" Xu Moran asked her colleague in the interrogation department, no longer looking at Jiang Moli.

"Officer Xu, look at this." A colleague from the interrogation department said, raising his hand. Xu Moran saw that he was holding an A4 sheet of paper with a portrait of a person on it, which was also printed from a computer.

“Officer Xu,” a colleague from the interrogation department said to Xu Moran, “this is a sketch drawn based on the account of the suspect who almost molested Grandpa Wang. According to him, it was because the man in the sketch forced him to drink alcohol laced with a drug and made him take a taxi to the police station that he made the indecent advances towards Grandpa Wang after the drug took effect.”

Xu Moran glanced at the portrait once before reaching out and taking it. After looking at it for a few seconds, she gently placed it on the desk, just where Jiang Moli could see it when she looked up.

Jiang Moli indeed lifted her eyelids to take a look, and upon seeing it, her face turned even redder than before. If she hadn't bitten her lower lip tightly to control herself from making a sound, she probably would have instinctively let out an "Ah!" again.

How could Xu Moran possibly miss her little tricks?

Jiang Moli can chat with her later; for now, she needs to get rid of the interrogation department colleagues first.

"Officer Lin," Xu Mo said to his colleagues in the interrogation department, "I think that as long as a man isn't too ugly, he'll look like the man in the portrait, right? Two eyes, one nose, one mouth. Just before you came, Officer Chen from the interrogation room came by and also brought a so-called portrait of the perpetrator. Wait a minute, let me show you. Does the person in your portrait look like the person in his portrait?"

Xu Mozhen showed Officer Lin the portrait that Officer Chen had given her.

Officer Lin was taken aback when he saw the portrait. It looked so much like the one he had brought. If you looked at the portrait alone, it was almost the same person.

"This..." Officer Lin pinched his chin, looked at the portrait he brought, and then looked at the portrait brought by Officer Chen. The more he looked, the more it resembled the portrait.

“Officer Lin,” Xu Moran said to him again, “you don’t doubt that two completely different cases could be committed by the same person just because they both happened last night?”

Officer Lin waved his hands repeatedly, "That's impossible!"

He had also heard about the case in the interrogation room. It was said that an official from a certain government agency attempted to sexually harass a subordinate, but instead of succeeding, he was caught by her husband. (Latest and fastest updates)

It wasn't a big deal originally, since nothing was actually done, but who would have thought that the female subordinate's butcher husband wouldn't let the matter just pass by like that.

In his eyes, his wife, who works as a civil servant in the government, is not only his pride but also his most precious treasure.

How can my precious wife be desecrated? Even if the person who intends to desecrate her is her boss, it is still unacceptable.

This is intolerable! He must get an explanation from Zheng Heping.

In fact, not long after entering the police station, in order to leave as soon as possible, Zheng Heping had already given his female subordinate, the butcher's husband, an explanation as requested.

His explanation was that he was using his silver tongue, which allowed him to make the dead sound alive, to craft a statement that he believed was entirely without fault.

This is what he said to his subordinate's butcher husband: "You've misunderstood me. We were having a colleague gathering today, and just as we were leaving, someone suddenly covered my head with a piece of clothing and started beating me. That assailant even grabbed your wife's phone and called you, saying I was going to rape your wife. Think about it carefully. I'm a director, and there are plenty of young and pretty girls in the company. Why would I be interested in your wife?!"

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