Ye Qian pondered for a moment: "If theft of national secrets isn't involved, at most he could be charged with the crime of invading someone's privacy, probably facing no more than two years in prison!"
Ling Feng was astonished: "That light?"
"Yes, the penalties in this regard are indeed not severe unless all the victims charge him together and find evidence of their videos being circulated. Otherwise, it's hard to sentence him to a severe punishment!" Ye Qian said.
"You got lucky!"
Ling Feng felt somewhat helpless, turned around, and gave the electrician a kick.
The person yelped in pain, then cautiously asked: "Who, who are you?"
"Security Bureau, speak, have you ever stolen national secrets!"
Ling Feng grabbed his wrist and demanded loudly.
The electrician's thoughts raced, a flicker of thought crossed his mind, and he immediately shook his head: "No, not at all!"
"Oh?"
A gleam flashed in Ling Feng's eye, followed by a sneer: "It's not up to you to say there's nothing!"
