Chapter 3 — Conspiracy Before Admission Day

"Sister, you studied law, of course you know how to create an alibi. It's not that we don't believe you, but Uncle Wei died so unfairly that we can't ignore any suspicions." Or give a sentence that can't be ignored. She called my evidence questionable. Calling the video they edited together is true. Wei Zheng's eyes changed again. Pain, suspicion and anger crowded together. "Who did you give the car to?" I looked at him. "No." "So how do we explain the license plate on the car in the video?" "Using a fake license plate." The live streamer sneered. "Fake license plate? If you say fake, is it fake? Where is the evidence?" Ha Minh Xuyen sighed softly. "Nam Chi, now there is a lot of public opinion, the recruitment unit is also watching. The tougher you are, the more people are." I feel like you're taking advantage of legal loopholes." Finally, I laughed. "Ha Minh Xuyen, I'm very impatient." His face stiffened. I don't pay attention to you anymore. I make a video call. The bell rang for more than ten seconds. People around started to mock. "Are you looking for a relationship again?" "Let's see who she can call." "Is it a leader?" The call was connected. On the screen appeared an old woman with white hair. She was wearing a dark blue sweater and was in much better spirits than the day she was at the subway station, but her face was still a bit pale. I turned the volume up to the highest level. "Uncle Phuong, I'm bothering you. I want to ask you to prove that at around six forty minutes three days ago, I was at Truong Ninh Lo subway station or not." The old woman nodded. "I was there. I saved you." The live streamer immediately quipped. "The person who saved you, of course you will speak for her." Tham Nhuoc Duong also said softly: "Sister, the witness can act accordingly." sentimental, but the accident video is not." The old woman raised her eyes. "The accident video?" Her voice was not loud, but it had a power that made everyone silent. "Are you watching the original video or the edited video?" Ha Minh Xuyen's eyes darkened. The recruitment unit's disciplinary inspection officer walked out of the gate. When he saw the phone screen, his steps suddenly stopped. He blurted out: "Chief Phuong?"5 The attitude of the disciplinary inspection officer immediately changed. Just now he was just working according to procedure, maintaining order. After seeing the old woman on the screen, he immediately stood up straight. "Mrs. Phuong, why did you..." The old woman calmly said: "I had low blood sugar and fainted in the subway station. It was this girl who saved me. Now I heard that she became a traffic accident suspect and ran away." Someone at the scene asked in a low voice: "Who is this old woman?" The disciplinary inspection officer did not hide it. "Phuong Tinh Hoa. Before retiring, she was a traffic accident re-evaluation expert of the Provincial Police Department, participating in the re-evaluation of many serious and complex accident cases." The crowd was silent for a moment. Ha Minh Xuyen's fingers curled slightly. The weak look on Tham Nhuoc Duong's face also stiffened. Phuong Tinh Hoa looked at the camera. "I'm not complaining on behalf of anyone. I just ask a few questions." "Who released the published video? Where did the cut-and-paste video come from?" "Have you extracted the original high-definition image at the checkpoint?" "Have you compared the wheel rims, light clusters, underbody height of the car that caused the accident with the registered car?" "Have you examined the car's paint transfer marks at the scene, tire marks and brake marks?" Has the boot log of the information box system on the car in Tham Nam Chi's name been sealed yet?

unit gate?" No one spoke. The live streamer who had just shouted the loudest quietly lowered the camera. Wei Tranh's face turned pale. "Mrs. Phuong, then my father..." Phuong Tinh Hoa's voice calmed down. "Your father's death must be clearly investigated. But investigation clearly does not mean finding the easiest person to bully to vent your anger." She looked at the disciplinary officer. "I suggest that your unit temporarily not make any conclusions about ethics. At the same time, request the traffic police agency to extract the original data, and if necessary, request a re-evaluation of the accident." The disciplinary inspection officer immediately nodded. "We will handle it according to the correct procedure." At this time, Ha Minh Xuyen spoke up: "Mrs. Phuong, you are an expert, we respect you very much. But Tham Nam Chi is indeed entangled in serious public opinion. It's normal for the unit to be a little cautious." Phuong Tinh Hoa stared at him. "Being cautious doesn't mean hearing the wind and thinking it's raining. He is the fiance, and sooner than a stranger, he assumes she is guilty. Is this normal?" Ha Minh Xuyen's face turned a little white. I almost laughed out loud. He is best at putting on a gentle shell to say cruel words. But in front of someone who truly understands the process, his words are as thin as paper.