Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 49 The dust has settled
"Woo-ah woo-ah".

A sharp alarm pierced the silent sky as three police cars, carrying the blond-haired thug, the long-haired hoodlum, and Qingqing respectively, drove away from the Liujiu Express Hotel.

Huang Mao and his companion were arrested as suspects, while Qingqing was taken to the police station to give a statement as a party involved.

In a parking lot not far from the Liujiu Express Hotel, a black Mercedes-Benz E-Class sedan with its daytime running lights on sat quietly in a corner.

Chen Yan and Yang Jinquan were smoking in the car.

"Yanzi, how long do you think those two bastards will be sentenced to?" Yang Jinquan asked from the passenger seat.

He had just learned about tonight's plans from Chen Yan. He and Chen Yan had been waiting here ever since Qingqing took the two brothers to the barbecue restaurant, so that they could call the police as soon as possible and minimize Qingqing's chances of survival.

"Well... it depends on what happened in the hotel. Completed and attempted crimes have different sentencing standards. If it is a completed crime, it will be at least three years or more. If it is an attempted crime, it will be given a lighter sentence, but it will probably be at least one year."

Chen Yan tossed away his cigarette butt, pondered for a moment, and then answered.

The smoke, which hadn't yet been dispersed by the wind, slowly swirled around him. Yang Jinquan looked at Chen Yan's profile and inexplicably found him somewhat handsome and manly.

Damn it, why?

I never thought Yanzi was more handsome than me over the years, but at this moment, I, the "charcoal-black version of Jimmy Lin," have to admit that your looks surpass mine.

You know, for a guy to admit that the other person is more handsome than him is a very high compliment!
In reality, this is a typical example of the psychological suggestion effect.

To give a simple example, isn't Jack Horse handsome?

When he was a poor boy, everyone laughed at him for looking like an alien.

But as he became successful and made a fortune, people found him more and more pleasing to the eye.

I don't know if Jack Horse's appearance has really changed, or if people's aesthetic standards have changed.

Actually, none of that applies. In psychology, this is a kind of idol worship effect.

Yang Jinquan was viewing Chen Yan through this lens, but he still didn't quite understand:

"Yanzi, how did you deduce that those two bastards would definitely take Qingqing to a hotel room after she got drunk?"

Chen Yan glanced at his childhood friend with an expression as if he were looking at an idiot:
"Is that even a question? This kind of scoundrel doesn't think before he acts. He gets seduced and just uses his lower body to think. Besides, even if it doesn't work out this time, it's just a waste of money for a meal."

This is a classic example of an open scheme. Even if someone with ulterior motives uses it against us later, it won't be a big deal. After all, I just asked Qingqing to get herself as drunk as possible when drinking.

As for whether she was truly drunk or faking it, and what happened afterward, can you blame me? Blame yourself for not being able to control your crotch.

Yang Jinquan stared blankly at his childhood friend after hearing this: "Yanzi, I always feel that you are not the same as before. Since you went to college, you seem to have become a different person."

Chen Yan tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel, smiled but didn't say anything. He didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't very well say that he had traveled back from twelve years in the future, could he?
"Let's go back to the company. We'll start working overtime tomorrow to catch up on the deadlines!"

As he spoke, the car key was turned gently, and the black Mercedes slowly drove out of the parking lot.

……

the other side.

Xisheng Police Station, interrogation room.

A young police officer wearing glasses sat down in front of the blond-haired man and said sternly:
"Yan Meng (Huang Mao's real name), according to Article 236 of the Criminal Law, anyone who rapes a woman by violence, coercion or other means shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years."

Anyone who commits one of the following acts shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not less than ten years: committing acts involving multiple people; committing acts in gang rape by two or more persons…

For attempted crimes, the punishment may be lighter or reduced compared to that for completed crimes.

Xue Qingqing was intoxicated at the time, which falls under the category of "other means of abuse" in law: the victim was unable to resist. After our bureau's interrogation of Xue Qingqing, she stated that she did not consent to having sexual relations with you.

Now, you and Yan Dong (the long-haired thug) are being criminally detained in accordance with the law. Tomorrow, all evidence will be transferred to the procuratorate, and the trial will be held at a later date.

Yellow Hair jumped up from his chair, gripping the interrogation table tightly with both hands. His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and red-rimmed: "No, I'm innocent, officer! There's a misunderstanding!"

"Where is Qingqing? I want to see her. I want to confront her."

"I want to see her! Make her come out!"

His voice gradually became hoarse, his eyes filled with helplessness and fear, and he screamed frantically in the small interrogation room.

However, no one responded to him.

The young police officer strode confidently toward the door.

With a loud crash, the iron gate slammed shut, the cold, hard clanging sound like a cruel judgment of fate, completely isolating Huang Mao from the outside world.

Huang Mao's body stiffened instantly, his eyes staring blankly at the tightly closed iron gate. The expression on his face gradually changed from initial excitement and despair to numbness and emptiness...

The rape case was a public prosecution case, so there was no need to hire a lawyer. Therefore, Qingqing could go home directly after giving her statement.

However, instead of going straight home, she took a taxi to a Ji Hotel on Fenghua Road.

Room 201, Ji Hotel.

"Thank you, boss. You can come to me again if you need this kind of work next time." Qingqing said with a smile as she took the bulging envelope from the man's hand.

"Uh... I don't want it to happen again," Chen Yan said helplessly, shrugging his shoulders.

Yes, the man who gave the money was Chen Yan.

Because this hotel is right across from the Daily Technology Ningbo office, Chen Yan and Yang Jinquan booked a twin room here for the past two days.

Wang Tie and Zhou Yi, who needed to work in Ningbo for extended periods, naturally couldn't stay in hotels every day, so they rented a house together nearby a long time ago.

Qingqing was in a great mood after receiving the money, and looked at Chen Yan and Yang Jinquan in the twin room, teasingly saying:
"Since you're already here, would you two like to have some fun? I'll give you a discount."

wipe!
So dedicated! Even at a time like this, they don't forget to promote their main business.

These words immediately turned Yang Jinquan's dark face red. What kind of wild and inappropriate words were those!

Chen Yan smiled and waved his hand, saying he didn't need it, and Qingqing naturally left the room as well.

After Qingqing left, Chen Yan and Yang Jinquan each lay on their own beds and scrolled through their phones.

After a long pause, Yang Jinquan said:
"Yanzi, why do you think she does this? Can't she just find a regular job and marry a good man?"

"I guess she has a gambling father, a sick mother, and a younger brother in school to support."

"So, she's a pitiful person too."

"It's more than pitiful, it's almost broken."

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