"Sister Li, can't you do something about him? He stripped me of my clothes in broad daylight and had the audacity to justify it, leaving me too embarrassed to even show my face in the office. In the end, it was Brother Han who had to bring me some regular clothes!" Du Qiang complained to Li Zijun, wearing oversized shorts, slippers, and a baggy T-shirt.
Despite being a cop, he looked more like an unemployed youth out for a stroll. In contrast, Su Qing stood beside him in full police uniform, perfectly embodying the demeanor of an officer.
"Qiangzi, you're not being honest. Didn't I leave you a prickly pear tea seed? I didn't even touch your socks. What more do you want?" Su Qing replied casually, enjoying an ice cream.
This case wasn't difficult, at least the three of them present could see that Fang Wen and his group had issues. Clearly, they were plotting to rip off Huang Zhiming, but the challenge lay in the evidence.
