"It's clear that Zhang Hongcheng has bad intentions. He's a gangster!"
Several people from the security department also felt that what She Meihua said made sense. Although people outside said that the She family had set their sights on the male comrades' quota to stay in the city, the female comrades were the ones who suffered the loss at the scene.
Speaking objectively, Zhang Hongcheng definitely cannot escape the charge, but it is a bit strange that it was Zhang Hongcheng who cried for help.
The situation in the security department was obviously unfavorable to him, but Zhang Hongcheng was not panicked at all.
She Meihua is totally wrong if she thinks she can reverse right and wrong by relying on her gender advantage.
"Comrade She Meihua, are you really denying that you took the initiative to hug me from behind?"
"I'm not, I'm not coming any closer to you!"
Zhang Hongcheng was neither hurried nor slow.
"But didn't you notice that the color of your floral blouse is a little different?"
She Meihua lowered her head in confusion.
In the dim light, she finally discovered that there was something different about her clothes.
Zhang Hongcheng said to the only female comrade in the security department, "Comrade, could you please check the arms of Comrade She Meihua's shirt to see if there are any extra light blue marks?"
She Meihua's expression suddenly changed.
Zhang Hongcheng smiled and pointed to his blue sweatshirt. "I accidentally got some blue painting paint on my chest and back when I went out tonight," he said.
"If Comrade She Meihua wasn't hugging me from behind, where did the light blue color on her arms and chest come from?"
The crowd outside the door suddenly roared, and Liu Haijun's face turned pale.
Is it such a coincidence?
Before She Meihua could react, the female comrade from the security department, at the signal of the department chief, pulled her aside and shone the white flashlight on She Meihua's arms and below her collar.
At the same time, the security chief personally checked Zhang Hongcheng's clothes.
Sure enough, a lot of blue stuff was found on Zhang Hongcheng's blue sweatshirt.
"Comrade She Meihua's inner arms and chest are indeed light blue!"
The voice of the female security guard terrified She Meihua.
She didn't expect that she would be so unlucky!
"No! That's not right!"
She Meihua explained incoherently.
"These paints were accidentally stained on me at home. They are different from the ones on him!"
Zhang Hongcheng chuckled.
"Comrade She Meihua, are you sure you got the paint at home?"
The flustered She Meihua nodded vigorously.
"Yes, it was at home. It was you who hugged me in the woods!"
The security chief's face had fallen.
"But after my inspection, I found that there was no paint at all on the inside of Comrade Zhang Hongcheng's arms!"
Zhang Hongcheng suddenly slapped his head.
"Oh, I was wrong. What I have on me is either paint or my sister's Hero brand blue ink. This thing is easy to test..."
She Meihua slumped in the chair, her whole body limp, her face drained of all color.
"Comrade She Meihua, you must tell the truth!!!"
The head of security slammed the table and shouted.
“Why are you framing your revolutionary comrades???”
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