Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  She pointed to the time record in the lower left corner of the video. "Although I am not a professional student, this video has been edited and spliced. Before the police got the video, someone hurriedly manipulated it, and the details were not handled properly."

  A few people looked at the position she pointed, and there was a gap in time.

  Unfortunately, even if this subtle flaw was discovered on the Internet, it was turned aside by fans of professional navy and Qiao Nan, and was washed away in a blink of an eye.

   "There were a lot of people on the scene, were there any videos?" Yun Xiao thought of another channel.

  She searched for keywords and wanted to find some strong evidence.

  The video on the Internet has no live audio, only the soundtrack, which is really black.

   "According to the staff of the cinema, there was indeed a man who asked to view the video before." Such an obvious framed up, the victim is still his own school girl, and he can't just ignore it.

   "Qiao's family is too rampant, even if the school girl really hurt Mrs. Joe, he can use this film to commit a murder?"

  A Most of Dali have been admitted by virtue of their true ability, and they are more sensitive in doing things, and they are exposed to many dark things that interfere with justice by means of power and money.

  "It is not afraid of committing homicide, but the use of public opinion to interfere in judicial justice."

There have been cases of this kind in recent years. It is ridiculous that few people know that as long as there is a strong backstage, even if people are deliberately killed, public opinion will only calm down the situation when the central government is involved. The suspect comes out and apologizes. It will be released in a few years, when things are over, and after all, they will still be at ease.

  Ordinary people, even if it is a trivial matter, if you are maliciously fired up, even if it is to grab a dime and stand on the opposite side of public opinion, you will be sentenced to more than ten years.

  This is the gap, but unfortunately most people are exploited without knowing it.

  Li Jia finished recording her statement and was detained for observation. When the police station wanted to notify her family, she discovered that her parents were abroad and had no contact information. She did not bring her mobile phone when she went out today.

  Calling to go to school, even asking three questions? What is even more strange is that Li Jia's name on the registration form is Lu Jia.

  Li Jia probably also guessed that this would be the case, and the Qiao family would definitely take advantage of this. The police officer in charge of her case looked cold and unfriendly when she saw her.

  When the police station wanted to notify her family, she stared at the two senior police officers with black eyes. "Does my brother's phone work?"

  "Apart from your parents, are there any guardians in your house?" The black-faced police officer was obviously dissatisfied with her lack of cooperation.

  "I have the right to remain silent on matters not related to the case." Li Jia's attitude was also cold and hard.

  Her grandfather has a heart attack and she does not want the elderly to be affected.

   "Sir, this is Lu Jia's phone number." Officer Xiao Li handed the number written by Li Jia to the officer to prevent her from offending others.

  He was about to call Li Jia’s family members, and there was a noise at the door of the police station. "what happened?"

  Father Qiao, in a black suit, and Qiao Nan, who wore sunglasses and fashionably dressed, appeared at the door, followed by a group of bodyguards, lawyers in suits and Qiao’s staff.

  The flashing lights were constantly outside, surrounding many reporters who came to hear the news.

   "Mr. Qiao, why did you come in person? This must be Master Ling?" Before he could call to inform him, he quickly got up to meet Qiao's father.

   "Officer Yan, hello." A large group of bodyguards gathered around to stop the reporter. Father Qiao walked in with a gloomy face and shook hands with Yan Biao.

  He saw Li Jia sitting on the side, frowning.

   "Jia'er." Before he asked, Qiao Nan had already sat down beside Li Jia. "Sorry."