Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...
"Alright, even if it wasn't Griffiths who ordered it, the fact remains that Lias led his men to attack me."
"The surveillance cameras over there captured the whole thing; you can access the footage!"
Rogerm was startled by the policewoman's warning and quickly added.
"Wait a minute, I'm going out to make a phone call."
Upon hearing this, the male police officer quickly got up and went outside.
"By the way, you just said you're dating Speaker Griffith's daughter?"
"Do you have a crush on them? Have you ever been to their house?"
After the male officer left, the female officer asked with a curious expression.
"We truly love each other! It's definitely not just wishful thinking on my part!"
"Although I do often think of her when I'm alone..."
When his girlfriend was mentioned, Roger, who had been in low spirits, suddenly smiled.
However, against the backdrop of messy paint and blood, the smile looked somewhat ferocious and terrifying.
The policewoman frowned, glanced subconsciously at the camera next to her, and confirmed that the signal was still on.
"Can I take it that you only want to date Miss Elizabeth because of her family background?"
"After all, such an outstanding girl is the object of pursuit for countless young talents in high society."
The policewoman deliberately set a trap by asking the question.
"No, no, no! I like her, and it has nothing to do with her family background!"
"Sometimes, I even wish she didn't come from such a prominent family, and was just a poor girl like me..."
"That way we can rightfully become a couple..."
Rogerm, as if he had been insulted, quickly retorted.
The expression on his face became increasingly distorted.
"Heh, well, Mr. Griffiths might be pleased to hear such a blessing from you..."
The policewoman smiled dismissively, her tone mocking.
How long am I supposed to sit here?
"I'm clearly the victim, why should I have to suffer this kind of treatment?"
"I'm very tired, I don't feel well, I want to go home and rest..."
"At least take my handcuffs off first, okay?!"
As drowsiness and excruciating pain surged through his body, Rogerm, on the verge of collapse, began to scream.
"Quiet! If you keep this up, we won't be able to continue our investigation!"
"Perhaps we'll put you in jail for a quiet night first."
The overweight policewoman interrupted him, threatening him without any mercy.
"Squeak—"
Just then, the male police officer suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.
“Rogerm, we just checked, and the surveillance camera you mentioned just broke down yesterday and hasn’t been repaired yet.”
"Therefore, none of what happened in the alley tonight was captured on camera."
"And there are no witnesses who can come forward to testify on your behalf."
"Based on your bizarre attire, we have reason to suspect you're on a drug overdose or engaged in some illegal activity..."
Following the script instructed by his superior, the male police officer stared sharply at Roger and spoke.
"Now you have two choices."
"Withdraw the police report. Let's pretend nothing happened tonight. Go home, take a nice hot bath, and get some sleep to forget about all the unpleasant things..."
"Or, we can take you for a urine test right now and investigate your whereabouts. If you are suspected of any illegal activity, you will be imprisoned..."
Before Roger could even speak in his defense, the male officer blurted out.
Rogerm was stunned when the other party uttered those blunt words.
A brief silence fell over the room.
Only the red indicator light of the surveillance camera remained, flashing continuously.
"It has a red light on!"
After a moment of stunned silence, Roger pointed at the camera and shouted.
"I saw the security camera in the alley, and it was lit up with a red light, so it couldn't be broken!"
"It was pitch black there, except for the surveillance signal lights!"
"Please, please help me get justice! That's two weeks' worth of my wages!"
"You cannot let bad guys get away with it!"
Rogerm cried out, sometimes excited, sometimes humbly, tears streaming down his white-painted face once again.
"Splash~ Splash~"