allonlinenovel Chapter 432 I was wronged
Chapter 432 I was wronged
"Police, I am innocent."
Ye Mo looked haggard and excited.
This is a crime. He has nothing to do but commit a crime?
"We found a large number of D-grade products and documents related to your transactions in your studio."
The police placed the photos taken from Ye Mo's studio in front of him.
There is a black travel bag in the photo. The bag is opened and filled with small bags of white powder.
Another photo shows a large amount of transaction information found in a computer.
Ye Mo stared at the photo for a long time before slowly putting it down.
"Police, I'm really being wronged. These are all framed incidents."
"Uncle police, please believe me. I am a college student and I have opened a studio. My future is bright and I will never ruin it."
The interrogating police officers looked at each other.
According to their investigation at school, Ye Mo is a nice person.
If there are problems between classmates, he will help if he can.
It is indeed hard to imagine that a person like this would go down the path of crime.
"We detected your fingerprints on the bag. Also, one of our people recognized you as someone who had traded this thing with him."
"what?"
Ye Mo looked at the police in disbelief.
"Uncle police, this bag is the first time I've seen it. How could there be my fingerprints on it?"
"As for what you said about someone having made a deal with me, I am willing to confront him."
Ye Mo slammed the table excitedly.
The police looked at each other, then one of them stood up and left.
Twenty minutes later, Ye Mo was taken to a room.
There were quite a few people standing in the room, and he stood there uneasily.
Outside the one-way glass opposite, stood a thin man.
The man was about 1.7 meters tall, with a crew cut. Although his facial features were ordinary, his eyes were very mercenary.
He was wearing a floral shirt, ripped jeans and flip-flops.
He was escorted by two policemen and stood in front of the glass to identify people.
"Look at these seven people, which one is the one you want to trade with?"
The man nodded and bowed to the policeman with a playful smile, looking like a lackey.
Under the intimidating gaze of the police, he could only shift his gaze to the glass.
He seemed to be a little nearsighted and couldn't help but walk forward a few steps, squinting his eyes to look at the seven people opposite him.
The seven people are of different heights, weights and bodies.
The only thing they have in common is that they are all men.
The man squinted his eyes and looked for a long time, and finally pointed at one of them.
"Uncle police, that's him."
"you sure?"
The policeman looked at the man he was pointing at, staring at him sharply.
"Uncle police, I am certain and certain, there is no doubt about it, it is him, there is no way he can escape."
The man licked his lips and continued:
"Uncle police, people like us must have good eyesight. Otherwise, how can we avoid your pursuit?"
The police frowned at the man's playful look.
What this kid said is true.
It took a lot of effort to catch him.
He is as slippery as a loach.
"I'm asking you again, are you sure it's this person?"
"You have to think clearly. Slandering others will also be punished by law."
The man swallowed carefully and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"I'm taking a look. I'm taking a good look."
He took a few steps forward again, until his face was almost touching the glass.
He looked closely at the seven people behind the glass with his pair of puppy eyes, his little eyeballs moving around non-stop.
"Uncle police, I can see clearly. It's him, no doubt about it."
"I swear on my ancestors that he was the one who sold that thing to me."
The police looked at each other, and one of the older police officers asked;
"Since you are so sure, do you dare to confront him?"
"This...what's there to be afraid of?"
The man swallowed again and asked:
"Uncle police, look, I'm doing meritorious service by helping you identify the crime. Look, I've done such a good job, can you talk to the judge and give me a lighter sentence?"
The police looked at him speechlessly.
This guy secretly sold a lot of drugs and brought disaster to many people and families.
With such criminal circumstances, he could be sentenced to death, but why was he given a light sentence?
Why didn't you think about the law when you did this?