trap rose

Pei Zhiyao felt mixed feelings as he watched Wen Mian gradually walk out of the villa.

He didn't know what to say, but he knew in his heart that he should not ask more questions about Wen Mian.

When she came back, the two slowly talked and understood each other.

After leaving the door, Wen Mian quickly arrived at the police station with evidence.

The police officer who received Wen Mian was not the same one as last time, but Wen Mian didn't care.

Anyway, this matter needs to be re-opened, and the last judgment must be overturned.

"Snapped"

When the information was placed on the table, the police officer looked up at Wen Mian in surprise.

The two looked at each other, but Wen Mian said calmly:

"Sorry, I reported it to the police. Someone plagiarized my original work and used it for commercial profit. I have made a lot of money. This seriously damaged my interests. It not only affected my life, but also took away what was originally mine. all resources."

Having said that, the police officers had already opened the evidence and looked at it one by one.

Wen Mian, however, spoke every word without any sign of nervousness.

"Police officer, please help me look at it. What should I do in a situation like this? How should I be sentenced?"

The man didn't even raise his head, still processing the information and evidence in front of him.

But in Wen Mian's observation, this person's appearance was somewhat familiar.

There is a mole on the back of the hand, which is very dazzling.

I always feel like I have seen it somewhere.

At first, Wen Mian didn't pay attention, but as she stared, she finally remembered where she had seen this mole.

The person who attended the criminal case against my parents was also a police officer with a mole on the back of his hand.

When he raised his eyes and looked at each other again, he was indeed more convinced of the answer in Wen Mian's heart.

it's him.

But Wen Mian didn't say anything, but silently waited for the other party's answer. "The other party is involved in making profits and misappropriating personal original copyrights as their own, which is already illegal. If the amount involved is relatively large, there will be penalties of imprisonment and compensation."

Wen Mian's purpose was to send Ma Lingling completely inside.

If she is unkind, then don't blame yourself for being unjust.

"That's just right."

Wen Mian made no secret of his thoughts and even smiled at the man, putting all his emotions on his face.

"This is all my evidence, the witnesses and physical evidence are there, and the surveillance video is provided. Ma Lingling's song has been released and has reached a certain amount of profit, so I hope the police will intervene and help me thoroughly investigate this matter."

She was very organized and even laid out the evidence in front of the police officers according to the timeline.

The other party invited her to sit down and chat, and Wen Mian sat opposite the police officer.

"You continue to tell me the specific details, and I will record them at any time. Don't worry, we will do our best to protect the intellectual property rights of the original musicians. If the other party really plagiarizes your work, after you report the case, we will also step in to help. you."

Wen Mian breathed a sigh of relief and recounted the evidence one by one.

"I only completed the piano music this month, but the day before the competition, Ma Lingling bribed the maid in my villa, gave her a sum of money, and asked her to steal my piano scores. Ma Lingling had the opportunity to record all the piano scores. , thus uploading it to the account."

"This is Ma Lingling's account, but the single was released a year ago. Ma Lingling operated in the background and re-uploaded the audio. This is one of the pieces of evidence."

Having said this, Wen Mian paused and looked at the mole on the back of the police officer's hand again.

Seeing that the other party was taking notes carefully, Wen Mian could only continue.

"I called the surveillance at home, and these videos can prove that this is my original piano score, this one is the first draft, and the final draft. This is my design idea."

She took out the portfolio, which contained the key content and information for creating the music.

Presumably, Ma Lingling couldn't get these things out.

"That night, the servant was so nervous that one page was not filmed, so Ma Lingling's song was incomplete."