The officers glanced at Yue Qingqing, hesitant to speak.
Yue Qingqing sighed, "Actually, I’m a backup member of the Supernatural Management Bureau."
The mysterious organization whose members they usually see once a year now has two today?
But this could also explain why that gloomy-looking young man appeared in the girl’s dormitory.
No more doubts now, they immediately chased in the direction Yue Qingqing had indicated.
The man probably didn’t expect the police to get involved in this, appearing somewhat terrified.
His panicked escape route showed it clearly.
He was running around like a headless chicken, with no set direction.
Unfortunately for him, wherever he ran, Yue Qingqing firmly locked onto him with her Spiritual Energy.
"He’s nearing the school gate."
The man seemed to finally realize that the campus was the best shelter at this moment, running toward the rear gate of Minghua University.
However, the police had received a prior notice from Yue Qingqing.
Blocking him at the school gate.
The person caught was a boy, so ordinary in appearance that one would forget him immediately.
The boy originally intended to walk casually into the campus but found himself surrounded by officers.
Standing next to them was the girl from the photo—Yue Qingqing.
Unexpectedly, she was even prettier than in the photo.
For a split second, Lun Kun even had such a thought in his mind.
But those unnecessary thoughts were soon replaced by panic.
"Police can’t just arrest people randomly, right? What did I do wrong?"
"You’ve exposed others’ privacy online, and you’re suspected of defamation and insult," the police reminded him. "You’re well aware of your wrongdoing."
Lun Kun was just a student, always a good student growing up.
He never imagined there would come a day he’d be surrounded by police.
Before the police could say more, he started imagining himself.
Insult is using violence or other methods to openly degrade a person’s character and harm their reputation, with serious consequences.
Did that post damage Yue Qingqing’s reputation?
No doubt, anyone who saw the post wouldn’t question it.
Thinking of this, Lun Kun became even more frightened.
Insult is a criminal offense, if proven guilty, he would be held legally accountable.
Criminal and civil matters are entirely different concepts.
This could leave a criminal record, the school would probably expel him, and in severe cases, he might end up in prison.
Reading more sometimes leads to overthinking; someone who hasn’t had much schooling might not think it’s a big deal.
But the more Lun Kun thought about it, the more scared he became, even imagining the song "Tears Behind Bars."
Eventually, these thoughts converged into eight big characters—
"Be honest and lenient, resist and face severe punishment."
"I’ll talk! I’ll confess! I posted the thread, but I was instigated by someone else. Please don’t arrest me, I’ll tell you everything."
They hadn’t done anything yet, but his expression made it look like he had been severely tortured.
Frightened, several officers almost raised their hands to prove their innocence.
Seeing no reaction from them, Lun Kun nearly burst into tears from their stern expressions.
"Yue, please forgive me, I beg you, I didn’t target you intentionally."
Just hoping his pitiful behavior would earn Yue Qingqing’s forgiveness letter.
Maybe he’d get lenient treatment.
Yue Qingqing felt helpless seeing his sorry state.
If only he’d known better beforehand.
But Lun Kun never expected Yue Qingqing would directly call the police.
Even the person behind the scenes probably didn’t expect Yue Qingqing to act so decisively and use technical means to locate the poster quickly.
All these unexpected turns led to the current situation.