Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ouyang Ping's Offensive is Fierce The demon bowed his head in front of the evidence
"Tao Yafeng, please don't be impatient, in order to invite you here, we have done a lot of homework, you are an adult, and a well-known person, your IQ should be much higher than ordinary people, you should understand that the public security organs will never arrest people casually, in this world, not everyone is qualified to wear this pair of handcuffs."
The corners of Tao Yafeng's mouth twitched a few times, and the puffy bags under her eyes also squirmed. The knife face, which was still relatively relaxed, suddenly tensed, and he began to react to Ouyang Ping's words.
Under Tao Yafeng's right eye, there were indeed two black moles, one large and one small.
"The reason why the West is developed is because of the liberation of sex, not the liberation of sex. There is no innovation, that's what you said! The reason why the West is developed is because of the liberation of sex, and it is impossible for the brain and ** imprisoned by tradition to have an innovative spirit. That's what you said, right? To do art, we must have the spirit of dedication to art, and art must not be mixed with a little evil thoughts, but must have a pure and sacred heart. That's what you said! You've learned so much from a trip abroad! β
"In the West, sex is not a moral issue at all, let alone the law."
"Don't forget, this is in China, and we will never allow anyone to use the guise of art to ravage women, vent animal desires, and trample on the law. Let the girl be your mannequin first, and then let yourself be the girl's mannequin, step by step trick the girl into your own bed, introduce it into your own arms, and wantonly destroy the woman's ** and spirit to satisfy your own animal desires, this is what you call sexual liberation? β
"I didn't force girls to take off their clothes and go to bed."
Ouyang Ping took out a conversation record from his purse, put it on the table, and then slapped the conversation record twice with his hand: "This is what Zhai Xiuying told us about, we have collected evidence of her injuries," Ouyang Ping took out a file bag from the leather bag and poured out five photos from the file bag, "You see, this is Zhai Xiuying providing us with photos." β
"You called Zhai Liangying here, and I want to talk to her in person."
"Save it! Do you think Zhai Xiuying still wants to see you? Of course, she will show up in court if we need to. β
"With this little thing alone, I think it's very difficult for you to cure me of Tao Yafeng's sin. Didn't Zhai Xiuying tell you that we have been in contact several times? Speaking of this, a smug smile flashed on the corner of Tao Yafeng's mouth.
"Tao Yafeng, this shows that you didn't listen carefully to what I just said, and I did my homework in order to arrest you. You have been harming girls since fifteen years ago, when you were a teaching assistant at Xiaozhuang Normal School, and you may not know that we have put a lot of effort into tying you, the devil, to the pillar of shame in history. β
When Ouyang Ping mentioned "fifteen years ago", especially when he mentioned "Xiaozhuang Academy", the face of the knife suddenly became longer, narrower and grayer, and the long hair that had been behind the ears was moved to the front of the ears.
"Tao Yafeng, we'll let you see one more thing."
Ouyang Ping took out another file bag from his leather bag, he opened the file bag, and pulled out a conversation record and more than a dozen photos from it.
Tao Yafeng didn't raise his headβhis long hair covered most of his face, and he heard something from Ouyang Ping's words.
"Tao Yafeng, raise your head, don't you want evidence? Please see. Ouyang Ping picked up a record of the conversation from the table - it was the record of the conversation between Ouyang Ping and Lei Jingjing's mother.
Ouyang Ping walked up to Tao Yafeng and teased: "Since you don't want to look up, then I'll bring it to you." β
Tao Yafeng raised his head slightly: "What are you looking at?" β
"Tao Yafeng, do you know what this is?"
Tao Yafeng's eyes were glazed, and his knife face began to distort and was severely deformed.
"We have already been in contact with Lei Jingjing's family, Lei Jingjing, you should always remember who it is!"
Tao Yafeng changed his sitting posture, before, his sitting posture has not changed, when he was arrested, he was only wearing a pair of trousers on his lower body, a floral shirt on his upper body, and no socks on his feet. At this time, let's look at Tao Yafeng again, which can be accurately summed up in a few words: obscene, pitiful, pathetic.
"These dozen photos were taken by Lei Jingjing's mother herself, this is ironclad evidence that you killed Lei Jingjing, when you learned that Lei Jingjing's parents were going to sue you, you personally went to Suzhou and wanted to use 50,000 yuan to block Lei Jingjing's parents' mouths."
Tao Yafeng's head was completely drooping, and her long hair covered her entire face.
"Tao Yafeng, you may think that this evidence is not enough to send you to court, then I will let you see two more things. Raise your head, now, you're starting to coax, now is not the time for you. A person must dare to take responsibility for what he has done. There is no way out of retreat and avoidance. β
Probably Ouyang Ping's words worked, Tao Yafeng slowly raised his head and straightened his waist.
Han Lingling took out a file bag from her purse, stood up, and handed it to Ouyang Ping's hand.