After being on trending searches, I became the cinnabar mole all over the internet

Chapter 193
Thinking of the last time I left something in the driver's seat, I went directly to the parking lot on the B2 floor. As I walked to my parking space, a shocking picture came into my eyes——

The entire white car was splashed with bright red paint, with vicious and cursed words scrawled on it!

The paint is still dripping bright red!
Cheng Xuran paused for a moment, covering up the chill in his hair. There was still a hint of fatigue after working late at night in his brows. He took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and then stepped upstairs on high heels. The bare silver heels stopped at the door of his house.

None were spared.

Cheng Xuran continued to take photos of her door. Some time ago, she changed the door lock. People who came could not enter the house. There was no harm in the house. Just in case, Cheng Xuran still investigated the surveillance system at home and confirmed that there was nothing during this period. People came in and called the police.

Nanqiao City Public Security Bureau.

The light is like day.

The eight characters "lenity for frankness and severity for resistance" are very conspicuous.

After Cheng Xuran called the police, because the paint was poured not long ago, the police immediately came to the case and caught the person who poured the paint through surveillance.

He is a man in his thirties.

Cheng Xuran didn't recognize him.

The police interrogated him in the interrogation room. The man's eyes flickered and he was talking about him. No useful information was pried out of his mouth. However, another mobile phone was searched from his residence and he was found chatting with a person. Backup of records, in short this night has been tossing.

"Ms. Cheng, do you know this person?" the policeman asked, pointing to the WeChat account.

Cheng Xuran looked at it for a while, and then said in a voice like breaking ice and jade: "Remember."

Her eyes were cool and she said calmly: "A black and pink trumpet."

Who are the haters?

Duan Yunming's famous big fan, die-hard fan, "Cute Bubble Ball."

Cheng Xuran remembered that the last time he called the police was because of her, but in the end, because he was punished by the crowd, that is, he was fined, and nothing happened.

This time it's not that simple.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, this was the first time Cheng Xuran actually met Duan Yunming, a big fan!
What is surprising is that she is a young girl who has just entered college.

I heard that when he was arrested, he was eating late-night snacks at home, browsing Duan Yunming’s Weibo on his mobile phone in his pajamas, and chatting animatedly with other fans.

As soon as he was taken away by the police, he immediately panicked.

Seeing Cheng Xuran's face, he was also very panicked, not at all as arrogant as he was online.

To be honest, Cheng Xuran was a little disappointed.

With such a big gesture and words on the Internet, Cheng Xuran at least thought that when the other party saw her, he would have the confidence to dare to do this. Unexpectedly, he was just a paper tiger.

Some keyboardists who hide behind the Internet are like balloons deflated by needles, constantly deflating once they see the light.

"What's your name?" Cheng Xuran walked up to the little girl and asked. She lowered her eyes. Because of her height and the cold weather tonight, Cheng Xuran wore a khaki windbreaker with a flowing belt, giving her a mature and elegant intellectual beauty.

She has light makeup on her face and looks very business-like.

There is a huge difference from the little girl.

The little girl looked at her with wide eyes, pursed her lips and refused to speak. Her hands behind her back were shaking. Cheng Xuran glanced at her and said nothing.

The police interrogated two people separately.

After all, he was too young to withstand such an offensive. He quickly explained everything clearly. When the other man heard what his employer said, he quickly also said it.

(End of this chapter)