I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2599 - 1627: Pervert (2)

"Trying to destroy the evidence, is that it?"

This sister wasn’t just brave, she wasn’t lacking in brains either; she immediately started mobilizing the crowd.

"Everyone look! This pervert was just secretly filming and I caught him red-handed, the evidence is in his phone."

Jiang Chen halted; he didn’t exactly get scared stiff, but a hint of helplessness crept into his smile.

He wasn’t someone who cared about other people’s opinions, and his ability to handle pressure had been tested countless times.

But.

Being falsely accused really doesn’t feel great.

"Who did I secretly film?"

"Still talking tough, huh?"

That sister clearly looked like a penguin, short and stocky, yet her tiny eyes somehow radiated a kind of condescending gaze from on high, as if she wanted Jiang Chen to die with full understanding of his "crime". She actually walked straight toward Fang Qing.

"Sis, this pervert has been secretly filming you the whole time."

"..."

Fang Qing zoned out slightly; she hadn’t expected that watching the drama would end up landing on her own head.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen let out a speechless laugh.

Alright then.

Guess he wasn’t totally being wronged.

As a legal professional who was actually getting "help" defending her rights, Fang Qing’s feelings right now had to be pretty complicated. After coming back to her senses, she looked at the girl. The other woman was lifting her chin to stare at her with righteous dignity, full of encouragement, full of invitation, as if she wanted the victim to stand up with her, to share a common enemy, to fight side by side, to firmly defend women’s rights together.

Fang Qing’s lips moved; she probably wanted to say a couple of fair words, but the other party didn’t give her the chance.

People who act as vanguards usually possess strong tolerance; they can understand other women’s fear and weakness.

Precisely because of that, they all the more needed to take the lead, to be the torches that ignited women’s consciousness of struggle!

She gave Fang Qing a look, as if to say it was fine. This defender of women’s rights told her, "Call the police right away," then turned her head again, and despite being just a passerby, stepped fully into the fray, once more fearlessly squaring off against the "pervert."

"Everyone knows that AI technology is extremely powerful now, so it’s given rise to men like him who specifically go around secretly filming women in public places like the subway, buses, and malls, then use face-swapping tech to produce illegal videos or images and upload them to porn sites for profit..."

She cried out loudly, her words firm and forceful, her tone infectious, constantly stirring up the passengers’ emotions while guiding their thinking.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly and gradually realized something was off.

This didn’t seem like a simple warm-hearted woman.

Saying he secretly filmed someone—fine, that was debatable. But all the speculations that followed were entirely baseless fantasies born of her own subjective imagination. You could clearly feel the deep prejudice and hostility toward men buried in her subconscious.

Sticking to the facts is fine.

But you can’t stuff in your own private agenda.

"Do you have any evidence for what you just said?"

Boss Jiang chose to speak up and no longer let her slander him at will.

"Evidence? You still need evidence? I’ve seen plenty of guys like you—relying on your decent looks to deceive women into liking you, tricking them into trusting you, then treating them as tools. You look all proper and upright, but you’re actually full of filth and lechery inside!"

Never mind Jiang Chen, even Fang Qing behind him unconsciously furrowed her brows.

The stench was just too strong.

Had she been hurt emotionally?

No.

Not to judge by appearances, but honestly speaking, based on this one’s look, she didn’t seem like the type who’d get her heart broken. Very likely she’d never even been in a relationship.

Then again, fair enough.

Not everyone had a heart as strong as Qing Gege’s.

Honestly, if you’ve suffered before, that’s one thing; the scary part is a woman pushing thirty who’s never tasted love. Her psyche was indeed prone to distortion, and hating men wasn’t surprising.

Jiang Chen calmed down rationally.

He wasn’t about to fall into a self-exoneration trap.

Besides.

Arguing with someone like that was pointless.

So he turned his head.

"Have you called the police?"

Heh.

He even took the initiative to ask the onlookers.

Ordinary people obviously couldn’t adjudicate something like this; you could only call the police. The River City subway system responded quickly; this kind of incident could easily spark huge public outcry. At the next stop, staff were already arranged to have several people get off the train, and some of the passengers even followed them out.

What can you do.

This country never lacks people who love to watch a spectacle. And as long as you don’t exit the station, getting off and back on the subway doesn’t cost extra.

Besides, the police comrades needed witnesses anyway.

"Sis, don’t be afraid, that pervert is done for. At the very least he’s looking at three months in detention."

That sister marched off the train like she’d just won a battle, chest out and head high, and still didn’t forget to comfort Fang Qing.

Immersed in that inexplicable sense of immense satisfaction, she didn’t notice Fang Qing’s expression at all. It wasn’t gratitude toward a benefactor in the slightest; it was clearly filled with disgust, even revulsion.

Given Qing Gege’s learning and cultivation, it was rare to see that kind of emotion on her face.

In any case, this counted as a public incident.

Four or five police officers had been dispatched.

They split up to take statements.

That sister, completely oblivious, puffed herself up and haughtily recounted the events to the officers, then finished and opened her black shoulder bag.

"I’m a current graduate student at Jiangcheng University."

Graduate student?

So she should only be about twenty-four or twenty-five.

Maybe she studied too hard and it aged her.

There was, of course, a reason she pulled out her student ID. Jiangcheng University was a nationally ranked institution; within the province, it was top-tier, once the dream temple of knowledge for countless students.

A graduate student from Jiangcheng University was someone even the police comrades had to show extra respect.

Standing there as the victim, Fang Qing saw her Jiangcheng University grad-student ID and frowned even deeper.

A functional illiterate spewing baseless accusations could be tolerated.

Because when an illiterate speaks, nobody takes it seriously; it doesn’t cause much impact.

But a graduate student, and one from Jiangcheng University at that, was a different story.

Sure enough.

Upon seeing the Jiangcheng University graduate ID, the officer’s expression shifted slightly; his already serious face grew even more stern.

"Our demand is very simple: handle this strictly and heavily, put that pervert in jail, let the whole society know that anyone who humiliates women will come to no good end!"

"Don’t worry, we will definitely act according to the law."

The officer handed her ID back. "You all wait here for a bit."

Then he immediately went to inform a few colleagues that there was a Jiangcheng University graduate student here.

Boss Jiang, who was also being questioned, inevitably "overheard" the origin of this feminist fighter.

No wonder she was so full of confidence.

Turns out she had status.

Boss Jiang found a moment to glance over there, just in time to catch her looking over as well.

You couldn’t even call it strutting anymore.

Her gaze could practically be described as vicious.

With that level of practiced ease, he probably wasn’t the first "pervert" she’d exposed.

"These are the photos I took."

People are different; not everyone likes to flaunt their identity at every moment, especially someone like Boss Jiang, who had always been a "state-the-facts and talk-reason" kind of person.

He took out his phone and showed the officers the photos he’d "secretly shot."

After they finished looking, the officers fell silent.

If this counted as molestation, then all street photographers would have to go to prison.

"Taking photos of others without their permission may constitute an invasion of portrait rights."

The officer’s tone was no longer as harsh as when facing some lecher; it had softened a bit.

"She’s my friend."

Jiang Chen tossed out another card, catching the officer off guard.

"That lady is your friend?"

"Mm."

"Then why didn’t you say so earlier?"

"That graduate student never gave me the chance. The moment she saw me taking pictures, she said I was a pervert."

The officers looked awkward, but at the same time, they also felt relieved.

If this had really turned into some subway molestation case, it would also be a stain on them and hurt the city’s image. It was obviously best if nothing serious had happened.

"So it was just a misunderstanding. How about this: you go explain it to that graduate student."

"I go explain it to her?"

It wasn’t that Boss Jiang was nitpicking.

It was genuinely a bit hard to wrap his head around.

With the truth already clear, wasn’t he supposed to be the one receiving an apology?

"Better to make a big issue small, and a small issue disappear."

The officer offered a tactful persuasion, his tone tinged with helplessness.

Boss Jiang got it and understood their dilemma. If that grad student complained that they were colluding to bully a woman, that would just complicate things.

So.

Men were just supposed to swallow their anger?

He didn’t know how other compatriots would handle such a situation, but since it had happened to him, Boss Jiang chose to seek justice once for the vast male populace.

"With no substantive evidence whatsoever, she relied on her own imagination to fabricate facts out of thin air, publicly accusing me of secretly filming women and producing illegal visual content for dissemination and profit. She has subjected my character to limitless insult and caused severe damage to my reputation. Her actions already constitute defamation. I request that you open a case and investigate."

The officer was dumbfounded, his expression blank.

Boss Jiang pulled out his wallet.

Out and about.

Who isn’t somebody of status.