"Okay." Bethea said without saying a word, "I'll look for it myself."
She said and quickly went out.
Qiao Nian looked at the two men who refused to admit it in the room, and casually leaned against the door, blocking their way.
“When she takes out the document bag, there will be the evidence you want.”
“That’s also…”
“That doesn’t prove anything?” Qiao Nian smiled, a truly sarcastic smile: “You, the management of the research institute, are a fool to believe in a series of coincidences.”
“The technician’s computer copied the original data from Bethea’s USB flash drive, as well as the file bag she received that night.”
She looked at He Sizhe who was standing aside: "If nothing else, does the document bag at night have your fingerprints on it?"
"!" He Sizhe thought of something, and his face turned as white as paper, as if he was about to fall down in the next second.
"After all, scientific research is not criminal investigation. This should be your first time doing these things. You have no experience before, so you don't think it's normal to wear gloves. But how are you going to explain to others that the document that 'I' gave to Bethia is The bag has your fingerprints on it..."
"I..." He Sizhe panicked, panicked in the true sense. His mind went blank and he couldn't even think of a reasonable reason to explain Qiao Nian's problem.
This is not as easy to fool as Sharila taking a photo of his back, because according to what he and Karl said, there is no way he could touch the document bag!
He Sizhe now only feels extremely scared and regretful. He regrets why he didn’t think of wearing gloves and didn’t expect there were fingerprints.
Qiao Nian dealt with him and then focused her attention on the silent Karl again: "When Bethia gets back the file bag you left in the conference room, if your file bag contains the USB flash drive with her The relevant data or the data from three previous experiments can prove that you already knew that she would make a mistake today, and you were already prepared to 'slap' her in the face with the false data at the meeting... Why did you know that earlier? How are you going to explain it to the management?”
Karl’s eyes were dark and gloomy, almost dripping with ink. Qiao Nian was not afraid of his murderous gaze, with a careless smile on her face. She leaned against the door, her fingertips hanging by her side, and her chin raised slightly.
“Don’t look at me like that, I’m so scared.”
She expressed her fear with a provocative look on her face. No one behaved more arrogantly than her! Even the black people were worried about her, fearing that she would anger Karl, so Karl, who was 1.9 meters tall, fought for her life.
But then I thought about it and thought that the chemist could push the person to the ground with one hand and kneel down to apologize. There is a high probability that Carl would not be afraid of hitting the woman in anger.
Men always like to use force to bully and intimidate women who are weaker than themselves. When faced with women who are stronger than themselves, they are not so stupid to take the initiative.
Having said this, the black man was still paying close attention to Carl's every move with great vigilance, ensuring that he could stop him immediately as long as Carl made a move.
"After the management sees these evidences, and then sees the photos of you exchanging document bags before the meeting, do you think it can prove the conspiracy behind you." Qiao Nian asked the two people again: "You want evidence, and now there is enough evidence. "
Karl could no longer refute.
The expression on his face was changing, and after Bethea came back with the yellow document bag, he completely lost his disguise.
“So what if I did it?”
“Chemist, you are not wrong!?” (End of this chapter)