Perhaps it was because they were encouraging each other, or perhaps they even believed that with the loyal ways of the Min Min, they could easily make a comeback, and bringing them back to their former glory was just around the corner.
They played games, punched and asked for tea and drinks with smiles on their faces.
The development of this matter had exceeded their expectations, and more and more people started to pay attention to this matter. The medical examiner's conclusion could only prove the crimes of Min Min's subordinates, and the important monitoring systems had all been destroyed, there was no direct evidence against Min Min at all.
Too many people came to the conclusion that "the law is useless" and "the police are useless". It was as if everyone thought that Min Min would be acquitted in an instant and would make a comeback.
Even the Police station's website was attacked by the flamers.
"The police are a bunch of trash. If they can't find a case, they can just arrest and convict."
"Isn't it just that I feel that the Min Min is more powerful! No Min Min has our city today? "
"That's right, the city's development is all thanks to the Min Min. When he was working hard, the police were still in mother's stomach!"
"I don't think the Min Min is wrong, does he really need to report everything that his subordinates do to him? Would you tell your boss if you went to the toilet without paper? "What a huge joke."
"Our country's development is still lacking compared to the foreign countries. There are still endless stench cases appearing one after another. Do you want me to give you people a science about the burden of wrongdoing in foreign countries?"
"Upstairs, you must have said something wrong. The compensation must be real gold and silver. Even if you sell the Police station, you can't afford to buy it!"
"They even sold the Police station. Why would the country raise this group of trash?"
"Other than the fact that they know how to pay empty wages and capture innocent people to take the blame, can everyone please tell me what else they can do?"
Of course, An Ruyou had also seen these kinds of extreme news. In this era where freedom of opinion was advocated, there were always a few people who felt that freedom of public opinion was just random nonsense that had no principles, and that speaking out a fresh opinion could get them to agree with them. They were complacent, feeling that the truth was in the hands of a few people, if there were people who saw things the same way, they would feel that they appreciated each other.
In this impetuous era, the so-called journalists, the so-called professionals, became the perpetrators of public opinion.
They surrounded the Police station, and every time they saw a person, they would ask why the Min Min was being convicted. He didn't mention how serious the casualties would have been if the police hadn't tried to evacuate the crowd during the gunfight that day.
They crowded the hospital wards, coaxing the recuperating manager to tell them what they wanted to hear.
"As soon as Min Min entered, he threw his gun on the table."
They made it sound like it, "Min Min didn't have any intention of making a move at all, it's because the police are pressing down on them so hard that they have to take action to protect the situation.
"After I was shot, the commissioner pulled me aside."
In the reporter's writing, "the commissioner pulled me out at a time of crisis to stop the gun, for the success of the follow-up plan."
Seeing these news, An Ruyou almost died of anger.
She did not understand why someone would twist the facts to such an extent in order to sell them and to have a good rate of viewing them.
"Contact a cooperative news agency in the name of the Ann's."
An Ruyou's former colleague quickly contacted the news agency and transferred the call to An Ruyou.
"What can I do for Miss Ann?"
"As for the case with the Min Min, how do you plan to release the written version?"
"Our reporters haven't found anything to do with the truth, so we're prepared to withhold the transcript because we're responsible for the authenticity of the information," the agency staff said.
Hearing them say that, An Ruyou became more relaxed, "I want to ask you guys something, what are the channels through which you all gather information?"
"The main thing is to interview the client. If the conditions permit, check the monitoring equipment. The information in the car and on the road will be enriched."
These words of his caused An Ruyou to suddenly open her mouth, "Thank you. I am shocked by your professional attitude. I hope that you will continue to be able to maintain that the country needs people who speak the truth in this way. "
Wang Yihuan's car was parked in the An clan's underground parking lot. There were two of them in total.
An Ruyou looked at the thick metallic pink car, and disdainfully curled her lips, "Wang Yihuan's tastes are really worrisome."
Starting from another type of car, with the keys hanging on the wall, An Ruyou inserted the keys.
An Ruyou turned on the monitor she borrowed from the Police station, and a small buzzing sound came from the air. Closing her eyes, An Ruyou was acutely aware that the voice came from two different machines.
"Could it be that Wang Yihuan's car is being monitored by two people?"
An Ruyou racked her brains, but still could not figure out who these two people were. If one was Bai Keke, the other was Wang Dujuan who was laughing.
Following the sound wave, he pulled out a monitor from the air conditioner. The other monitor was beside the skylight on the ceiling.
Just when An Ruyou thought that she had reaped a huge harvest, she accidentally knocked open the ceiling that was closed.
A large amount of paper scattered all over the place.
An Ruyou picked one up and found that she couldn't stop.
There are a lot of pictures here. Judging from the angle and the look of the person in the photo, it was easy to tell that this was a clandestine shot. The people here were Wang Dujuan and Wang Yihuan. On the back of the photo was written: If you don't want to separate, then go to hell!
It was the handwriting of the Min Min.
An Ruyou quickly put away the photo, and used the plastic bag in her bag to grab the parts that were not touched. If the words on the photo were really written by Min Min, then there would definitely be fingerprints left behind. Inside, there were also some small shopping tickets, but they were old and should be Wang Dujuan's leftovers.
Then, An Ruyou went to the Police station to hand in this important evidence, and also mentioned that she wanted to see the information left in the car accident earlier.
The police agreed to her request because of their cooperation with An Ruyou.
Here, not only did An Ruyou find the record of Wang Dujuan's last conversation with the Min Min, she also found the key to Wang Dujuan's only private house.
"Today's search warrant has been issued, let's go to Wang Dujuan's house to take a look!"
An Ruyou nodded his head, "Have you found the proof of being in the villa that I mentioned before?"
The policeman flipped through his notebook, "I found it, it was indeed Wang Dujuan who gifted it to Wang Yihuan, and the car that you just brought with you also."
An Ruyou's heart sank, "If this matter comes to a conclusion, will it be made public?"
The little policeman curled his lips, "I don't know, although most cases do not need to be made public, but this matter is getting more and more serious, as if the result of this matter needs to be made public in order for the Police station to gain its reputation."
"It's over," This was An Ruyou's first thought, "If Bai Keke knew the entire truth of the matter, then it wouldn't be long before she crumbled. She's only persisting completely for the sake of her child!"
Bai Keke called Li Bingsong a few more times. After finding out that old nun's condition was indeed deteriorating, he was very happy, but no one threatened her, and old nun would not stand up to scold her.
Today was the day they agreed with Qiao Ruoan to retrieve the storage ring together.
If he put the ring inside Wang Yihuan's bone ash urns, in his heart, Bai Keke had already spent a complete life with him, and had even crystallized love with him.
Protecting the last gift Wang Yihuan left to this world was the most important thing.
"Big Sister An An," When Bai Keke got out of the car, he had already arrived. "I wanted to find a set of clothes that looked a bit more natural, but in the end, I forgot the time."
Qiao Ruoan was actually a little angry from waiting, but he still had a smile on his face, "I understand, when I was just pregnant, I wished that my body was no different from before."
Bai Keke laughed, "I actually hope to be able to brag about my child to the whole world, and wear maternity clothes."
"Then let's go buy some later!" Aren't there clothes for radiation protection? Let's go buy those. "
"Alright, as long as it's something good for children, I like it."
They went into the famous ring store together.
The attendant recognized Bai Keke at a glance, "Miss White, are you here to retrieve the ring? "Quick, take a look. It's too beautiful."
Bai Keke watched as she opened the dark blue velvet box.
Bai Keke said as tears streamed down her face, "If only Yi Huan could see it."
"Keke, don't be sad anymore. He's already left, and the living still need to look forward. It's not that as long as there's someone who remembers him in this world, he won't die completely. You'll remember him, right?"
"I will, forever." Bai Keke brought the ring over to the ring finger of his right hand and picked up the other ring.
"Eh? Miss, did you buy this ring from my house? "
The attendant's words almost made Qiao Ruoan scared out of his wits, and pretended to be overbearing, "Could it be that your family is the only one that sells diamond rings in this world? "Who doesn't have such a classic."
"But, something like that …"
Qiao Ruoan roared, "What are you doing, quickly go help Miss White settle the bill."
After they left, Qiao Ruoan silently tucked his hand into his sleeves, "Dammit, why did I have to bring this diamond ring with me today?"
Bai Keke had wiped away a large amount of money, but he did not feel bad about it at all, if only this could save his life. She wiped the tears from his cheeks, smiled, and handed the card to the waiter.
Then, they went to the Maternal and Infant Shop together. Bai Keke looked at them like he was seeing stars, and bought every single piece of clothing, and even bought a lot of them to give to Qiao Ruoan.
"Sister An An, I really want to thank you. To be able to accompany me when I'm in need and stand by my side unconditionally, it's really my fortune to have a friend like you."
Qiao Ruoan was a little touched as he caressed Bai Keke's shoulders and said, "Keke, I'm very grateful for your existence as well." Of course he was grateful, Bai Keke had spent a lot of money on Qiao Ruoan recently, and being friends with someone like Bai Keke had increased his status by a lot.
"Our children will be as good as we are in the future. It's best if they can become a family again."
Although Qiao Ruoan agreed on the surface, he was muttering in his heart, "My son doesn't want to marry your daughter. Wang Yihuan's genes are scary.