Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 709 665: Now It's All Over

"Mr. Lin, we have already understood the previous incident, and it is undoubtedly the other party's responsibility from start to finish.

Therefore, our responsibility determination letter will attribute full responsibility to the other party, and we will also supervise him to carry out the compensation for this accident. Do you have anything else you'd like to add?

You can rest assured that we will handle this matter impartially. We will ensure you do not suffer any unfair treatnt."

After the traffic was cleared here, a police car quickly arrived, and a middle-aged man leading the way stepped forward and shook hands with Lin Yi.

At the sa ti, he glanced at the fat man sitting on the ground next to him, and what he said further sank the already low spirits of the fat man to rock bottom.

It seed like he really hit a wall this ti.

In that mont, he was utterly despairing about the situation and had no hope left. All he could do now was await the inevitable.

However, when Lin Yi heard the man's words, he waved his hand with a smile:

"I indeed have faith in you all, no need to say more. I believe you will handle this matter fairly.

I also do not wish for any partiality from your side.

If one is one and two is two, we should find out clearly everyone's responsibility in this matter. There are surveillance tapes here, and there are surveillance caras over there. I trust you will make everything clear, so I won't interfere too much.

The main reason I've called you here today is to press charges against this guy for extortion."

Saying this, Lin Yi turned his gaze toward the fat man.

Although at this mont the fat man appeared extrely pitiful, he had been extrely arrogant just monts ago.

When he was swinging a baseball bat at my car window, did he not consider that this would be the outco?

Keep in mind, there was a little baby in my car at that ti. Even when he saw it, he didn't show any sympathy.

So now, having reached this point, no one will sympathize with him. At least, Lin Yi won't sympathize with such a person.

Upon hearing Lin Yi's words, the middle-aged man who just arrived frowned slightly, unsure of what Lin Yi was trying to say.

Filing charges for extortion and blackmail is not an easy task.

Having already seen the footage earlier and reviewed the surrounding surveillance recordings on his way here, he clearly understood the entire context of the situation.

It was precisely because of this understanding that he confidently told Lin Yi that the responsibility lay with the other party; handling matters fairly ant just that.

And Lin Yi, seemingly aware of the man's hesitation, cheerfully clarified without further ado:

"You may have already grasped the incident. Let's put the car accident aside for a mont. I'm talking about when this fat man ca at my car window with a baseball bat, threatening .

Not only that, when I opened the car door intending to step out, he intentionally fell backward, hard, against the rear barrier, claiming I pushed him.

This entire incident was fully captured by the surveillance cara.

What I want to address now is his weight.

In my initial observation, I estimate it to be at least 300 pounds, right?

Imagine, even if my force in opening the car door was imnse, could I have propelled a 300-pound man five or six ters away? That's clearly unreasonable.

Not only that, even if you question my strength, thinking I could exert such force, there's one undeniable fact: my car door can't lie.

Consider, if I used the door to propel a 300-pound man five or six ters away, even if it didn't outright smash a giant dent, the force wouldn't leave the door unblemished.

But now I can very clearly tell you, check the car door, see if there are any signs of impact from this fat man.

Bear in mind, this fat man extorted 200,000 from !

And I've already transferred it to him, with bank transaction records to prove it, which are irrefutable evidence."

As Lin Yi said these words, the middle-aged man imdiately understood Lin Yi's intent; not only him, but also the two previous traffic police officers, including Lao Zheng, realized what Lin Yi was planning.

Turns out he was waiting for this fat man here.

But after hearing Lin Yi's account, everyone found it very plausible.

Not just the police officers who arrived later, even the fat man sitting on the ground couldn't help but look at the dostic car's door.

In their hearts, they all affird Lin Yi's speculations.

If pushing a 300-pound man five or six ters away with a car door really occurred, even if it didn't smash a big dent, the force wouldn't leave it unscathed.

After listening to Lin Yi's recount, the middle-aged man nodded significantly, then turned to the fat man on the ground and gravely asked:

"What do you make of what he said?

Let's go together right now, to personally verify whether what he claims is true!

Check if that car door bears any impact marks from you!

Another thing, I must tell you in advance, extorting 200,000 qualifies as a large amount, and if this holds true, the minimum sentence you face will be ten years!"

Having said this, the middle-aged man led a group directly towards Lin Yi's Nuclear Golden Dragon.

Upon reaching the driver's side, they began taking pictures of the car door with caras. Nevertheless, neither machine scans nor human observation revealed any damage from significant impact.

This ans Lin Yi wasn't lying; the force when he pushed the car door wasn't strong enough to hurt the fat man.

So why does the fat man now appear so injured? Clearly, there's so trickery involved here.

[To be continued...]