Zou Peng raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and asked Qingshan in a friendly manner: "Xiaoshan, what evidence do you have? Take your time, there's no rush!"
Crowd of onlookers: Hey, hey, hey, your discriminatory treatment is too obvious!
Qingshan reached out and lifted the loose hair hanging from his temples. His peach blossom eyes turned and slowly glanced at the Tian family. When the young men who were watching saw him, they suddenly felt their heartbeats quicken.
Qingshan said softly to Zou Peng, "Brother Zou, someone actually climbed over the wall into my backyard this afternoon and was caught by my dog. The person who climbed over the wall was Tian Xiaofeng!"
When Zou Peng heard this, he got angry: "What? Well, this kid is breaking into a private house. What does he want to do? Steal something?"
"I have a recording here, listen to it yourself!"
After saying that, Qingshan took out a small red recorder from his pocket with a smile and pressed the play button.
This voice recorder was a New Year's commemorative product from a major brand. It was high-quality, powerful, and could store and play recorded audio remotely and quietly. The Hong Kong Island store was having a sale at the time, so Qingshan bought three. He gave one to Ye Qian and one to Ye Zhi, asking them to record any questions they encountered while studying medicine and ask them questions together. Qingshan kept the remaining one for himself.
Qingshan had already recorded what Tian Xiaofeng said in the backyard today with a recorder. The evidence is conclusive, and now it's a good time to play it for everyone to see how the Tian family can make excuses.
"drop--!"
"——Surveillance? That surveillance camera was broken a long time ago. Humph, to tell you the truth, it was me who broke it!——"
"——So what? You have no evidence!——"
"——I stole it! You can't even call it stealing. Your damn old woman injured my grandmother and didn't even give her compensation. What's wrong with me ordering food from you——"
"——Tian Xiaofeng, my family's vegetable garden has been losing vegetables since November. My grandmother hadn't beaten anyone at that time. How do you explain it?——"
"——I am willing to take it because I think highly of you. Why would I bother with so many questions?——"
"drop--!"
Qingshan pressed the pause button and looked at the Tian family members with ashen faces. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and two small dimples were faintly visible.
Qingshan turned up the volume to the maximum. Although the recorder was small in size, the sound was loud and clear, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
Zou Peng frowned and signaled to Officer Wu that he could arrest the man. Without saying a word, Wu Yong took out a pair of handcuffs from his waist and handcuffed Tian Xiaofeng.
Zhu Manli and Tian Yao had nothing to say. The voice in the recording was undoubtedly Tian Xiaofeng, and his name was clearly mentioned. Now, no matter how hard they tried to argue, they could not come up with any excuse. They could only watch helplessly as their son was grabbed by the collar by Wu Yong and taken to Zou Peng.
Zhu Manli wanted to make one last effort, so she pulled Zou Peng aside and started chatting: "Director Zou, Xiaofeng is only twenty years old this year, so he's still young. Can you please show some mercy and give him a chance to correct his mistakes..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zou Peng. Zou Peng didn't give her any face at all and shouted, "He's already twenty and still young. How young is he? Stop talking nonsense. Xiao Wu, take him back to the police station for a thorough interrogation!"
"Hey..."
Zhu Manli wanted to stick to Zou Peng, but Zou Peng struggled hard and almost fell. She felt embarrassed and blushed.
When Tian Xiaofeng heard his own voice in the recorder, he panicked and knew that he was in trouble today, but he couldn't figure out how this conversation was recorded.
Tian Xiaofeng took a closer look and saw that Qingshan was wearing a thickened long-sleeved, modified double-breasted cheongsam that was longer than her hips, and thickened wide-leg pants. There were no pockets on her body.
Tian Xiaofeng carefully recalled what happened in the yard just now. He didn't remember Qingshan having anything in his hand, nor did he seem to take anything out of his body. Where the hell did this recorder come from, and when did he record the audio?
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