The female police officer was worried that the driver's emotional state might attract people outside, so she quickly tried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, stop making a fuss."
The driver gradually calmed down from his extreme panic, staring at the girl on the other end of the computer without blinking.
"You definitely didn't come to me to tell me this. Do you have any way to save me?"
"bingo."
Qiao Nian casually snapped his fingers, narrowed his eyes, and looked nonchalant.
"I have a way, it depends on whether you are willing to do it."
The driver is now complaining bitterly. Even though he knows that there is a trap in front of him, he would rather fall into the other party's trap than risk his own life.
"you say."
"You plead guilty."
The driver opened his eyes wide in disbelief, doubting his ears for a moment: "What did you say?"
The girl crossed her legs and sat leisurely on the chair, her cap half-pulled down, revealing her stern jawline: "If you plead guilty, the maximum sentence will be ten years, and the maximum sentence will be fifteen years in prison."
The driver's face flushed red, and he became excited again. He struggled to get up: "You fucking kid me!"
"Yes." Qiao Nian casually unbuttoned the sleeves of his shirt and rolled them up one by one, remaining calm throughout the process. "You can choose not to do it."
"But you should know the consequences of not doing it. There is no way you can slip away from their hands."
The driver froze in place as if he had been hit by acupuncture points, his face turned red and blue. After a long time, he stared at Qiao Nian with bloodshot eyes and said.
"I can plead guilty, but on one condition."
"explain."
"I want money."
The driver gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed up, and he gripped the corner of the table tightly, veins bulging on his arms: "When I get out, you have to give me the money they promised to give me."
"Sure." Seeing how readily she agreed, the driver began to disbelieve her: "You're not lying to me, are you?"
When a young girl mentioned money, she acted as if she didn't care about the amount. She agreed without even thinking about it.
Without further ado, Qiao Nian picked up the phone in front of him and quickly typed something on it. After a while, she turned the phone over and pointed it at the driver.
"I have transferred an advance payment to your bank account. Once you plead guilty, I will pay you the balance."
“…You, how do you know my bank account?” The driver still didn’t believe it.
Then I heard the girl on the other end of the screen say, "Lend him your phone."
The driver was still distracted when the policewoman took out her cell phone and handed it to him: "Here."
The driver took it blankly, and then heard the policewoman calmly say, "Check it yourself."
The driver stayed there for a long time before he lowered his head and quickly logged into the APP to check his bank balance as the two people said. After a series of operations.
When he saw the numbers on his bank card, he had to believe that the young girl was so connected that she actually got access to his bank account.
Now that the money was in place, the driver returned the phone to the policewoman and took a deep breath, as if he had turned into a pool of stagnant water after being extremely excited.
"Go and ask the others to come in. I want to confess my crime."
"Have you thought it through?"
The policewoman packed up her laptop and looked at the driver with suspicion.
The driver pulled the corner of his mouth, but couldn't smile. His face was stiff, revealing an expression uglier than crying, and he said, "I have a third way?"
The policewoman packed her things and glanced at the driver. "The lawyer is outside preparing to release you on bail. If I hadn't acted quickly, you wouldn't have had a chance to choose."
(End of this chapter)