The little fat man had a camera hanging around his neck, wearing a simple casual outfit, and looked like an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Xing Chen stared at the little fat man and said.

Hearing the sound, the fat man's body trembled slightly, and cold sweat was already flowing out of his forehead.

"I...I, I, I just ran by at night..." A look of fear appeared in the little fat man's eyes.

"You are running at night with your camera?" Lin Yan asked curiously.

The little fat man nodded repeatedly: "Well...yes, I just want to record the beauty of the night, so I ran away with my camera at night, which is also my habit... It seems that there is no problem."

"Xingchen, look at what he took in his camera." Lin Yan said to Xingchen.

Hearing the sound, Xingchen nodded and immediately took the little fat man's camera off his neck.

After checking it out, in addition to a large number of photos, there are many videos about them, and even the last time Lin Yan beat the man in black robe.

"Miss Lin, take a look..."

Immediately, Xingchen took the little fat man's camera to Lin Yan.

After taking the camera handed over by Xingchen, Lin Yan looked at it carefully.

Not long after checking, Lin Yan's brows were already frowning.

"We were on the hot search video before, and you also filmed it?" Lin Yan's eyes fell on the fat man.

Hearing the sound, the fat man's expression suddenly changed. He shook his head and said, "No... it's not me, it's not me. I didn't see anything and didn't know anything!"

"Not you?!"

Xingchen walked forward, raised his hand, and then said coldly: "Look down!"

The little fat man bent down subconsciously.

Xingchen slapped the little fat man in the head.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much!" The little fat man cried and howled.

"Your Madam, you hurt, I didn't even try to do it!" Xing Chen cursed angrily: "You are a drama artist, are you?"

"It's really not my photo, it has nothing to do with me!" said the little fat man.

"Are you insulting our IQ? The things in the camera were not taken by you, but by me?" Xing Chen sneered.

"Camera... By the way, the camera was actually what I picked up just now, and it was not mine at all!" said the little fat man.

As the fat man finished speaking, Xing Chen was completely confused this time and felt that his IQ was being pressed to the ground and insulted.

"Didn't you just say that you have the habit of recording the beautiful world of night? Why are you picking up the camera again?" Xing Chen sneered.

"Brother, I was wrong. Can I delete it? I will never dare to do it again. I took a photo of it last time... Don't kill anyone to silence me. I have an 80-year-old mother, and I have three children under me. My wife is a disabled person. I am not in good health. I am the only support in my family. If you kill me, the sky in our family will collapse!"

The little fat man looked at everyone in panic.

"Identity card." Xingchen spoke impatiently.

"Yes, yes!" The little fat man hurriedly took out his wallet and handed it to Xingchen.

"I just want your ID card. Who wants your money? Do you think I was robbed?!" Xingchen shouted angrily.

"The ID card is...in the wallet..." the little fat man said carefully.

Xing Chen glared at the little fat man fiercely, and then took out the little fat man's wallet from his wallet.
Chapter completed!