2025: C2025 Condemnation of Conscience

C2025 Condemnation of Conscience

Pang Jiang Ran was obviously angered by the young girl's logic as his entire body trembled.

"Heh, you want to use this excuse to avoid the condemnation of your conscience? "He's too naive!"

If he coldly sneered, he would not retort.

Pang Jiang Ran couldn't help but point at her nose and scold her when he saw her attitude. Your loved ones and those passersby who you don't know will die because of your retreat. Do you think that you can escape if you say 'I admit defeat'?

If this was considered an eye-opener.

As he did his job, he scolded others for having no conscience.

The bad guys stood at the top of the world and pushed all the blame onto her, the one who didn't do anything?

What kind of strange thing was this that she actually encountered it?

Why didn't he say that nothing would happen if they stopped?

"So what if I don't have a conscience?" If he shrugged, he would show an indifferent expression.

Wasn't it just a competition of who was more shameless?

Even if she said something shameless, she could still say it out loud.

Besides, when facing bad people, do I need to give them face?

Even if those people gave you face, they would still harm you if they wanted to harm you.

She wasn't that stupid.

"..." Even though he was dumbfounded a moment ago.

"You!" Pang Jiang Ran never thought that the young girl would say something like that. He wasn't sure how to respond.

If you look at him speechlessly, "How about it? Mr. Pang is going to tell people that I won't save you, because you're going to stab my family and friends, and then I'm going to get a lot of blame for that? "

Pang Jiang Ran obviously wouldn't tell others that he wasn't that stupid.

This sort of thing couldn't be used for judgement.

Initially, he was determined that the other party wouldn't be able to save him before he died. Thus, he continued carrying it out.

Now, the other party was not going to play this game …

Pang Jiang Ran sneered and put down his words, "Fine, you'd better prepare yourself mentally. I hope that you won't be condemned to death by your own conscience."

"Yes." If he answered lightly.

Pang Jiang Ran stared at him for a long time before finally deciding to leave with a brush of his sleeves.

If she watched his back until he left the hospital, she would let out a sigh of relief.

However, what she didn't know was that Pang Jiang Ran didn't walk far from the hospital and instead got into a black limousine parked on the opposite side of the road.

The air conditioner in the car was very cold, like the winter.

He had just closed the door to prevent the summer from coming in, and he couldn't help but shiver.

The space inside the carriage was very spacious. Even after Pang Jiang Ran got on the carriage and the two people inside, they did not feel crowded at all.

Pang Jiang Ran sat obediently against the door, his head lowered. He didn't dare to move or speak.1

Even though he was surrounded by the cold air, he did not dare to shake as he was afraid of attracting the attention of the other two people in the car.

After waiting for a long time, Pang Jiang Ran felt that he was about to freeze to death when he heard a regretful sigh.

His body was stiffer, tighter than stone.

"So cute, so smart, no wonder that lovely man loved her so much." Sitting in the middle of the backseat, he was holding a glass of red wine like an emperor, shaking the wine cup from time to time.

A translucent, blood-like liquid. Pang Jiang Ran could feel that the blood in his body was also swaying incessantly like the red wine.

He could be spilled at any time if he wasn't careful enough.

He did not need to report, nor did he need to answer. His every move and every word was monitored by this man.

He only had to wait for the final judgement.

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