"Mr. Cheng, you all need to explain this."
Officer Jiang got a headache whenever he saw these people now. In the middle of the night, someone had reported a party across the street where a fight had suddenly broken out halfway through.
Then everyone else had been hurriedly chased away, as though the hosts had taken something and were trying to make a run for it.
The neighbor's sense of justice had flared up, and they had immediately called the police.
The police had caught the few people who had yet to leave: Su Chenle, who had clearly been beaten up, Cheng Yu, who was soaking wet, and Lin Xingmo and Xu Chen, who both looked deeply embarrassed.
Su Chenle even had the nerve to accuse them first. "Officer, they're the ones who beat me up!"
Cheng Yu gave two derisive laughs, his face dark. "Yeah, I did it. So what?"
Officer Jiang: ?
Do you even hear what you're saying?
Lin Xingmo wanted to go over and slap him twice. "Quit acting tough! I'm telling you, it was him. He tried to kill someone-he tried to kill my brother! I only hit him because we caught him doing it."
Officer Jiang went pale with shock. "Someone tried to kill your brother again?!"
Lin Xingmo: ?
Realizing he had said the wrong thing, Officer Jiang quickly composed himself. "Then where's your brother? Why isn't he here?"
Xu Chen said, "He went to see a doctor."
Officer Jiang's head ached. "Let's take your statements first, then. But we need to check the security footage."
The mention of security footage gave Lin Xingmo a bad feeling. Sure enough, after they finished giving their statements, Officer Jiang told them the cameras in the house hadn't recorded anything.
It was as though they had