Chapter 6 — Class Leader Sa Net Phap

Then a male friend named Liu Wei suddenly spoke up: "Wait, last night Vuong Bin kept dragging us men out to drink and play cards. Did he deliberately chase us away?" As soon as this sentence was uttered, the chat group was silent for a few seconds. Immediately after that, the messages poured out like a waterfall. "That's right! He insisted on dragging me to the VIP room next door to play cards!" "Me too! He said that men go over there to drink strong alcohol, women over here drink fruit wine!" "Damn, it turns out that men and women were intentionally separated?" "This guy had a plan from before!" "At that time, I still saw Vuong Bin being thoughtful, even praising him..." I looked at those messages, not interfering. Exit the group, open Trieu Thien's private chat window. Think for a few seconds, type a line: "You've been arrested. Rest well, we'll take care of what happens next." Send it. A minute later she replied with three words: "Thank you." A few seconds later, there was another message: "Chu Vien, fortunately you didn't leave." I stared at this sentence for a while. It's not lucky that I didn't go. But luckily I was there.——【Chapter 4】 On Monday morning, the case was officially prosecuted. The provisional charges are three crimes: Forced lewdness (incomplete), Use of dangerous substances, Prostitution brokerage. The final charge was added Sunday night. Because the technical team followed "Mr. K"'s connection and dug deeper, discovering that this was not the first time Vuong Ban did this. In the past year and a half, he has been involved in at least four similar "plays". The model is exactly the same: Taking advantage of one's social relationships to screen targets - young single women, divorced, financially tight - then arrange parties, add drugs to the party, and then take people to the location designated by "Mr. K". The previous four times were all successful. After waking up, the victim either did not know what had happened, or knew but did not dare to report the crime. This was the fifth time, and also the craziest time he had - arranging six people in one breath, and even using the name of a class reunion. The liver is so big, it shows that he has tasted sweetness. On Monday afternoon, Vuong Bin's lawyer arrived. A middle-aged man wearing a neat suit, named Trinh Dieu Quoc, is a partner of a local law office. I heard that lawyer fees are not cheap. Vuong Bin owed more than two million yuan and still invited this type of lawyer. Either "Mr. K" spent money to help him, or he still has a black account. After lawyer Trinh got involved, Vuong Ban's attitude changed clearly. Earlier in the interrogation room, he had already opened his mouth, chat logs and bank statements were displayed before his eyes, even if he wanted to deny it, he couldn't. But when lawyer Trinh came in, he immediately shut his mouth, answering all questions with only four words: "Listen to the lawyer." Lawyer Trinh's strategy is also very clear - kill the word "unknown". What do you mean? He maintained that Vuong Ban did indeed transfer money to Tran Cuong, but it was a booking fee, not a tuition fee. As for what was in the wine, it was arbitrarily added by Tran Cuong and the bartender, Vuong Ban was completely unaware of it in advance. What about chat logs? Lawyer Trinh said that was "cutting out the context", saying the word "good quality" was talking about the quality of wine, "Mr. K" was a red wine dealer, and the transfer money was payment to buy wine. Isn't it funny? Too ridiculous. But legally, if there is only electronic evidence and testimony, without a chain of direct physical witnesses, then this set of arguments still has space for manipulation. Ly Chi came out of the interrogation room, his face not looking good at all. "Captain Chu, this lawyer is an old fox. He is leading Vuong Bin to betray him, saying the previous testimony was 'involuntary testimony under mental pressure'." I leaned back.

The chair thought for a moment. "Did Mr. Kong Kien Quoc is a fake, the phone number has also been changed." I tapped my hand on the table and thought for a few seconds. "Turn over their call history to see if there are any video calls?" Ly Chi was stunned: "I'll go check right away." Ten minutes later he came back: "Yes. On the twenty-third of April, the two of them had a video call, lasting fourteen minutes. Vuong Bin's side used a mobile phone, Kong Kien Quoc's side used a computer." People who do this kind of business will definitely leave a way to escape. It's used to keep each other in check." Ly Chi nodded, turned around and ran to find the technical room. —— At four o'clock in the afternoon, the technical room sent a message —— In the iCloud of Vuong Bin's phone, there was an encrypted album.