Harry Little Money made another move, directly snapped the memory card and threw it at the foot of the paparazzi.
"Send it to Public Security," James Carter turned to his assistant and said, "You and Harry take him over first, Jane and I will come over later."
The stalking incident involving Jane Sampson still needs further confirmation. Itās also necessary to know whether this paparazzo is a professional or hired specifically to lurk around here.
In a society governed by law, even though everyone despises paparazzi immensely, we cannot personally assault them.
James Carter and Coco Edwards went back to find Jane Sampson, and Jane had already changed her clothes and was waiting for news inside the room.
Seeing the two enter, Jane Sampson immediately stood up and asked, "Howās the situation outside?"
"Caught a paparazzo who took some photos, but Harry snapped all the memory cards," Coco Edwards said. "Judging by what was on his memory card, heās been lurking around for several days and has now been sent to the police station."
"We donāt know if heās the one you felt was stalking you yesterday, so you should pack up. Iāll go ask the director for leave, and then weāll go to the police station and explain your situation to the police, so they can intervene and help investigate," James Carter said. "We donāt have the right to interrogate people privately, so we need the policeās help."
Jane Sampson agreed, put on her mask and hat, slung her purse, and went to find the director with Coco Edwards and James Carter.
The director already knew about the paparazzi incident, so Jane only had to say a word, and the director waved her away in agreement.
The three of them then got into the film crewās car and headed to the nearest Public Security Bureau.
Upon arrival, Harry and James Carterās assistant were already there, filing a report at the police station.
The paparazzo sat on a chair, held by a police officer, looking quite smug as if he was very familiar with such situations.
"Sister Jane, the police said this paparazzo often gets brought to the Public Security Bureau. He just squats around our film and TV town area taking secret photos and exchanges them for money to make a living," Harry said. "This time, our film crew was filming here, and he had just returned from his hometown a few days ago. Knowing that you and Mr. Carter were in the crew, he spent quite a bit of time squatting around our crew."
"Was it you stalking me yesterday?" Jane Sampson asked.
The paparazzo looked up with a sly gaze at Jane Sampson, snorted, but did not answer.
"Judging by the cameraās content, it should be him," James Carterās assistant said, "We can see many photos of you on the camera."
"Including us getting in the car yesterday noon from the film set and Sister Jane, your photos from the outdoor scenes yesterday. Some were taken from a distance, and others were taken very close," Harry replied.
"Are you sure heās not hired by anyone?" James Carter was concerned about this.
"He shouldnāt be. Weāve seen him several times and detained him numerous times. See, there are all his detention records here." A police officer next handed the records for James Carter to look at. "So, he shouldnāt be hired by anyone."
At this time, the paparazzo suddenly spoke.
"In my line of work, I take whatever business comes my way. When thereās business, I do business. When there isnāt, I just squat around to find some business to do," the paparazzo shrugged and turned to look at Jane Sampson.
With an arrogant tone, he said, "As for photographing you, if you think Iām hired by someone, then I am hired by someone. If you think I was lucky to run into a big brand, then itās just my luck running into you."