Fang Mei slowly raised her hand and pointed at Chen Fang, declaring firmly, "I saw with my own eyes Chen Fang pour a kettle of boiling water onto the victim's lower body."
As soon as these words were spoken,
the conference room erupted into noise.
Liu Jiayang, in particular, seeing Chen Fang's calm demeanor throughout, believed that Chen Fang must have an ace up his sleeve. Perhaps he would turn the tables at the last minute, fiercely slapping the faces of Zheng Hao and his like.
But that wasn't the case.
Fang Mei accused Chen Fang directly in front of the police.
What was going on here?
At that moment, his heart was filled with such irritation he could practically chew on it.
He hated both Zuo Jiadong's powerful and efficient counterattack and Chen Fang's arrogance for being so confident without having resolved anything.
