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The White Familys Youngster is Not Easy to Mess With (Third Update)

  Bai Xuchen turned his head to look at Zhuo Mei, who pushed her glasses and nodded. Bai Xuchen shrugged and said, "You also said that those thugs left the alley at five o'clock. My friend will meet me at the six street bus stop at 5:40. Of course, the forty minutes in between is used to walk from the alley to the six street bus stop."

  "White Xu Chen!!" Song Qing slapped the table heavily, glaring at White Xu Chen with anger and shouting "Don't try to fool me here! We've calculated it before, from the alley to the Sixth Street signpost, it only takes twenty minutes at most. You still have twenty minutes of spare time, enough to kill someone! Don't think that just because you have a government official as your father, you can be above the law. I'm telling you, others may fear the White family, but I, Song Qing, am not afraid. You'd better confess honestly, otherwise, even if you don't speak, the circumstantial evidence is enough to convict you!"

  "Hmph!" Facing Song Qing's furious accusations, Bai Xuchen only smiled lightly. This smile was shallow, but it contained a strong sense of disdain. The Bai family, due to the existence of Bai Xijiang, held an absolutely superior position in S City. Most people understood the meaning behind this superiority and would not dare provoke them. From Old Man Bai to the youngest, Xiao Qi... now renamed Xiao Jingchen, none of them were arrogant or bullying. However, there were always some people who, in order to show off their own righteousness and fearlessness towards power, liked to seize every opportunity to tarnish the Bai family's reputation, wanting to bring down the Bai family and even Bai Xijiang from their pedestal.

  It's not enviable to be mediocre!

  Bai Xuchen said he could understand Song Qing's feelings very well, but he would never allow others to put a big hat on him as a "murderer".

  Zhuo Mei picked up the recorder, tested it and said, "Coerced confessions, enticed confessions, forced confessions, threats and intimidation, we reserve the right to investigate."

  Song Qing was taken aback "When did I extort a confession, frame someone, coerce a confession or threaten and intimidate? I can also sue you for slander."

  "Whatever." Zhu Mei shrugged indifferently. She turned on the recorder again, "Whether it's intimidation or slander, we'll see about that in court."

  Zhuo Mei is a notorious "beauty devil" in S city, who has never lost a lawsuit. It's said that she can turn black into white with her words, completely disregarding the law. Song Qing despises this kind of person who toys with the law at will. Does she think she's God or something?!

  Song Qing's anger almost overturned the table, fortunately his two colleagues reacted quickly and hurriedly comforted this irritable guy.

  It feels about right. Bai Xuchen smiled and replied, "Have you calculated the time it takes to get from the alley to the Sixth Street sign? Did you take into account that I was seriously injured at the time, my legs were not agile, and I had a six-year-old child in my arms? Moreover, the alleys in that area are complex and confusing, and I've never been there before. Is it too much to ask for some extra time?"

  Song Qing was taken aback, and then her eyebrows furrowed. She asked in puzzlement, "You're still holding a child?"

  Bai Xuchen slowly straightened his body and leaned against the table, narrowing the distance between himself and Song Qing. He said clearly, "I told you yesterday that I was with my sister all along. You yourselves neglected this important witness." Although he had indeed intentionally downplayed Xiao Jingchen's role in the whole thing.

  "Besides, my dad is an official and my mom is a legal expert. When it comes to circumstantial evidence of guilt, she's more familiar with it than you are. Whether or not you're afraid of people with the surname White, that's your business, I'm not interested in knowing. Of course, if you dare, you can repeat these words in front of my uncle, oh, by the way, my uncle is the very same White Xi Jing whom you don't take seriously."

  Song Qing: "......" That little rascal from the Bai family is really the most annoying!

  Zhuo Mei: "......" pushed her glasses, and her eyes drifted slightly onto the glass mirror.

  In the observation room behind the one-way mirror, Bai Xijing was laughing so hard that his face changed color. Xiao Jingzi was hugging her silly dad's neck, blinking her big eyes curiously as she sized up the sweaty detective uncle next to her. Okay, the little girl actually had no idea what was going on.

  In the interrogation room, suspect Bai Xuchen was replaced by witness Xiao Jingchen, and lawyer Zhuo Mei's position was taken over by Bai Xijing. The three policemen sitting opposite remained unchanged. Song Qing kept saying he wasn't afraid of someone with the surname Bai, but when Bai Xijing actually appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

  Even if not a word is said, the aura of Bai Xijing, who has truly experienced the baptism of blood and slaughter, is not something that anyone can withstand. Moreover, stupid dad is still fuming because his daughter was taken to the police station for questioning, so except for the slow-witted stupid girl, everyone else knows to avoid trouble.

  The door of the interrogation room was opened and Zhuo Mei walked in with her bag, pushing up her glasses. "Xiao Jing, you go out and wait, I'll stay here to accompany Jingchen."

  Bai Xi Jing slightly tilted his head, the phoenix eyes behind the glasses narrowed slightly, shining with a cold light that seemed to be smiling but not quite. Zhuo Mei met Bai Xi Jing's gaze without backing down, and Bai Xi Jing couldn't help but smile, reaching out to rub Xiao Jingchen's big head, whose short hair seemed to have grown just a little bit longer. "Dad is waiting for you outside, listen to Auntie's words, remember, tell the truth."

  Xiao Jing sat on the chair, Xiao Pang's legs dangling in the air, his paws placed on the table, fingers twisted together, looking up at Bai Xi with a nod, and replied in a milky voice, "Got it, Dad."

  Bai Xijing left the interrogation room, and three policemen, including Song Qing, couldn't help but let out a big sigh of relief. Facing Xiao Jingchen, such an adorable and cute young boy, even Song Qing's expression softened unconsciously, and his voice was filled with kindness: "Little friend, Uncle will ask you a few questions, can you answer them seriously?"

  Xiao Jing nodded, her clear and bright eyes innocently gazing at Song Qing.

  "How did you and your brother run into that alley?"

  "What's a dark alley?" Xiao Jingzi asked back, bewildered, with question marks all over his forehead. Song Qing almost knelt down, and Zhuo Mei looked at him sympathetically, explaining "It's where you guys fought yesterday."

  "Oh." Xiaojing suddenly realized "We followed Uncle Thief over there."

  The thief is so cool! This girl is too innocent!

  "After you guys finished fighting and left, was that little thief uncle still alive?" Song Qing asked along with Xiao Jingchen's words.

  Xiao Jingchen tilted his head in thought for a moment, then nodded. "His heartbeat is strong and his breathing is stable. He's doing very well."

  "Did that old thief have any adverse reactions?"

  "What's an adverse reaction? What is an adverse reaction?"

  "It's just an uncomfortable reaction."

  Xiao Jingchen blinked his eyes repeatedly. He looked at Song Qing strangely, "He's been crippled, can he still feel comfortable?"

  Song Qing: "......" Where did this unlucky kid come from? He's really worrying. However, he also caught a key point "Was the uncle thief beaten and disabled?"

  "Uh-huh." Xiao Jing nodded. "He told those uncles with many hair colors to beat up my brother, and my brother told those uncles with many hair colors to beat him up, because we gave them more money. So, those uncles with many hair colors beat up the uncle who was a thief."

  Song Qing was momentarily stunned, carefully piecing together what Xiao Jingchen had said before exclaiming "You're saying that your brother Huā paid those thugs to cripple Han De?"

  "What's a hoodlum? Who's Han De? Money is what Dad gives me to eat!" Little Jing looked at Song Qing with a confused and ignorant expression, Song Qing was driven crazy.

  "That is to say, Bai Xuchen bribed those thugs to cripple Han De, but he didn't expect the thugs to use excessive force and directly beat him to death."

  "No, I and my brother left when the thief uncle was not dead yet." Xiao Jingchen rarely had a moment of clarity, and timely refuted Song Qing's inference. Song Qing looked at her with an eye, making what he thought was the most accurate judgment: "At that time, Han De had already suffered fatal injuries, you didn't send him to the hospital in time, which led to his death."

  Xiao Jing blinked her eyes, she didn't understand Song Qing's reasoning at all, but just had a intuition that something was wrong. She looked at Zhuo Mei in confusion and asked, "Second Aunt, Dad said not to lie, I told the truth, why doesn't this uncle understand the truth?"

  Zhuo Mei touched her forehead and said, "It's not a big deal, that's their problem." Then she raised her head to face the excited Song Qing, calmly saying, "Although this is not my job, I still want to remind you that Han De died from a heart stab wound. Do you think he had time to 'die from severe injuries due to delayed medical treatment'?"

  Song Qing stiffened instantly!!

  The heart was pierced and it would have been a matter of seconds before he choked to death, this “...also cannot prove that Bai Xuan left when Han De was still alive.”

  Zhuo Mei silently rolled her eyes, stood up and walked away with Xiao Jingchen. "You don't have any evidence to prove that Bai Xuchen left when Han De was already dead. We have eyewitnesses who can testify that Han De was still alive when Bai Xuchen left. China is a country ruled by law, and a six-year-old child has the ability to make complete statements with legal effect. Therefore, Jingchen's testimony has real legal significance. Before you have conclusive evidence, you cannot determine my client as a suspect. Moreover, my client is under 16 years old, and before confirming that he is the murderer, you have the responsibility to ensure that he does not develop psychological trauma due to this case."

  Zhuo Mei left with Bai Xuchen, Xiao Jingchen, and Zhang. Bai Xijiang walked slowly at the end. Before leaving the police station, they ran into the victim's family members who came to ask about the case. Ling's grandmother seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant. As soon as she saw Xiao Jingchen, she rushed over like a madwoman, grabbing Xiao Jingchen and saying "Child, tell grandma, was it Bai Xuchen who killed Han De? Tell grandma, did he kill my son!"

  Xiao Jing was frightened by Ling Nainai's excited appearance and muttered "Brother didn't kill anyone."

  "Children cannot lie, you can't let your brother's son die in vain just to cover up for him. Tell grandma, was it Bai Xuchen who killed my son? Tell grandma the truth, was it Bai Xuchen who killed our family's Han De, right?"

  Ling's eyes seemed to hold a ferocious beast, staring intently at Xiao Jingchen. Her dry fingers gripped Xiao Jingchen's shoulder with a force that seemed to want to crush his bones. The most heartbreaking thing in the world is for an elderly person to send off a younger one. Han De was Ling's late-born son, and now she suddenly saw him lying coldly on the autopsy table. The old lady's spiritual world almost completely collapsed.

  Xiao Jingdian was frightened by Ling Nainai's frantic and crazy state, she let out a loud wail and began to cry uncontrollably, subconsciously opening her arms to Bai Xijie while repeatedly sobbing "Brother didn't kill anyone! Brother didn't kill anyone!"

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