"Well, I didn't mean to implicate you. I'm really sorry." After the police left, Xu Kexin immediately bowed to express her gratitude.
"No, this has nothing to do with you. It's entirely because that little notebook is too crazy." Si Mingyu quickly stopped her from saying the next word.
"Thank you very much."
"Okay, okay. If you're really free, come over and play games with me."
When the police came in again, the three men had already pushed the crystal into each other's house.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the other party's lawyer is here, please come over." The young policeman said politely.
"We're about to win." Si Mingyu said without raising his head. It was already a critical moment.
The young policeman did not urge him, after all, the people waiting were Japanese, but instead came over to watch the fight.
Four minutes later, as the victory screen appeared, Si Mingyu put away his phone: "Sorry to have kept you waiting. Let's go."
"You look young, still a student, right?" the young policeman suddenly said.
"Yes." Si Mingyu was very curious why he asked this.
"You must be good at studying, right?"
"You know all this?"
"Students who are bad at games are either born with it or are too busy studying to practice."
Looking at the lonely back of the young policeman, Si Mingyu asked thoughtfully: "Then you were born with it, right?"
In the small conference room, Si Mingyu and the other two sat on one side, Gao Cun and others sat on the other side, and the police officers from the police station sat in the middle of the two sides.
"I'm Fan Yong, the deputy director of our station." A middle-aged man with the rank of second-class police inspector introduced himself.
"Director Fan, I am..." A man with a thirty-seven ratio wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses began to speak, but was interrupted by Fan Yong halfway through his words.
"Please don't speak in a hurry, sir. Let's watch the video first." Fan Yong asked someone to bring a laptop and inserted the surveillance video copied from the hotel.
Several cameras were installed in the restaurant, capturing the entire incident from different angles.
"Let's talk about each one of these things one by one." After watching the video, Fan Yong pointed at the woman with Gaocun and said, "Ma'am, the video shows that no one touched you, so your current injuries are probably caused by your fall and have nothing to do with this incident. Of course, if you have any doubts, you can provide evidence yourself."
The woman glanced at the man with gold-rimmed glasses and saw him slowly shaking his head. She could only reluctantly say, "I understand. I have no doubts."
She rushed over to try to stop the fight and tripped over something, falling. She told the lawyer, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, about the incident, and he told her to watch the video later.
After all, everything requires evidence. Now that there is no evidence in the video, no one can do anything.
"Xiao Wang, ask this lady to sign." Fan Yong struck while the iron was hot. As long as the other party signed the police record, it would be too late to go back on his word.
"Let's talk about the next thing. The video footage is very clear. It was Mr. Gaocun who hit the lady with the plate first." Fan Yong paused the video and pointed at the screen.
"Director Fan, I object!" The man with gold-rimmed glasses stood up and shouted, "It was this woman who stood up first and used provocative words!"
"You should have heard it in the video recording just now. It was the Japanese who said the inappropriate words first. And this lady was just refuting him, not provoking him. You see, she just stood up and didn't leave her seat at all. How can this be considered a provocation? And this Japanese gentleman actually threw a plate at her." Fan Yong's choice of words is very skillful. Although both are plates, the meanings of "throwing" and "smashing" are different.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses knew that no matter how serious the altercation was, it was Takamura who had started it. This was undeniable, so he changed tack: "The video behind it also shows that this woman kicked my client."
"Indeed, that's obvious, but since this Japanese guy started it, this is at most a brawl. If you want to reconcile, let's talk."
Fan Yong took a sip of tea from his thermos and continued, "If we can't reconcile, then we'll follow the regulations. Both of you should go to the designated hospital for an injury assessment, and we'll determine the severity of your injuries. But if neither of you meets the disability level, then this gentleman from Japan, as the one who provoked the incident, will bear the primary responsibility."
"Well, Mr. Takamura, what do you think?" The man with gold-rimmed glasses couldn't make a decision, so he quickly bent down to ask.
"Let's just forget about this matter." Gaocun said gritting his teeth.
"Director Fan, my client expressed his willingness to reconcile," said the man with gold-rimmed glasses.
"Xiao Wang, please print out a mediation agreement for both parties to sign."
After both parties signed and sealed the agreement, Director Fan said calmly, "Okay, now that we've reconciled, the matter is settled. You can leave now."
"Leave? Wait, this man hit me, how can we just let it go like this?" Gaocun jumped up with a strange cry, pointing at Si Mingyu and shouting loudly.
"Didn't we just reconcile?" Director Fan asked back.
"I reconciled with this woman, not this man." Gaocun still shouted loudly.
"They are together, so of course they should be reconciled together," said Director Fan.
"How could they be together? This woman and this man didn't sit together." Gaocun didn't believe it at all.
At this time, Si Mingyu stood up and said, "Does whether we sit at the same table have anything to do with whether we are together? She was live streaming at the time, and we were just doing this for the effect. Since you claim to be from Dongbei Entertainment Co., Ltd., you must not know all this, right?"
He then pointed at the woman with Takamura and said, "As you can see in the video, after this woman finished speaking, I stood up and said I would pay the entire bill. Then everyone in the restaurant left. The restaurant manager can prove this."
"Indeed, the gentleman did say so."
"Then why would I do this if we weren't together? Did I just pick up the money for free or do I have too much to spend? Besides, if we weren't together, why would I do this? Is it just because you look creepy?"
"This..." Si Mingyu's words left Gaocun speechless.
Si Mingyu continued, unyielding, "Look at yourself. You're nearly 1.80 meters tall, right? You must weigh around 160 or 170 pounds, right?"
In fact, Gaocun is only 1.75 meters tall, but he weighs 160 kilograms. It is difficult for him to refute Si Mingyu's statement that he is tall.
"And my friend is less than 1.6 meters tall."
"I'm actually already 1.6 meters tall." Xu Kexin said silently in her heart.
"She just has a big face and looks fat. She may not even weigh 100 kilograms."
"My face is not fat. Besides, I weigh over 120 pounds." Xu Kexin continued to complain.
"There's such a huge difference between you two. She's been beaten. Should I intervene?"
"Should!" Xu Kexin shouted.
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