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C3714 A Storm

"En, I know. I also don't have any intention to reconcile with Qin Luo."

"Qin Luo has stepped on our Duru family's face and rubbed it crazily on the ground. He must pay the price for this!" Bruce Duru said in a stern voice.

"Dad, what do you plan to do?"

"Since Qin Luo gave us time, we have to make use of it."

"We will find a way to collect evidence and defeat Qin Luo in a week's time."

"And the only one who can help us do all of this is Kingsberg!"

"So now you know why I slapped you twice, right?"

Williams Durut nodded.

After saying that, if he still didn't understand, then he would really be a fool.

The reason why Bruce Dulu slapped him twice was to put on a show for Kingsberg to see.

"Phew ~" William let out a long breath and said, "Dad, the next time you slap me, can you be a little lighter? It hurts."

Bruce Duru: "!!! [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] # $%... ..."

His right hand started to move, he wanted to hit someone!

... ...

When Qin Luo and John Rockefeller came out, they happened to see the back of Bruce Duru.

From his back, Qin Luo didn't see any signs of disappointment.

Instead, he felt high-spirited.

Hehe.

What he wanted was this high-spirited attitude.

What he wanted was this high spirit.

He wanted this kind of belief that although he knew he couldn't win, he firmly believed that he could win.

Because the stronger this belief was, the more painful it would be when he fell!

"Mr. John, it seems that our plan is very successful." The corner of Qin Luo's mouth slightly raised, and he faintly smiled.

Our plan?

Uh... It should be your plan.

I don't know anything at all.

Of course, it was enough to think about it. John Rockefeller didn't plan to say it out loud.

"I really want to see Buss Duru in high spirits next time."

"Very soon... ..."

"Professor Qin, I am a reporter from the Voice of Mi Nation. May I ask if you have won this trial?"

Qin Luo wanted to say something, but in the next second, a reporter rushed forward and pointed the microphone at his face.1

In the past, Qin Luo was quite resistant to these reporters.

But now, he did not resist. Instead, he was a little excited!

"Cough, cough ~"

After clearing his throat, Qin Luo said with a smile, "No, this trial is temporarily adjourned. Due to the lack of evidence in our hands, we have not won the trial yet."

Didn't win?

For a moment, all the media and reporters were stunned.

Because just now, they had personally witnessed Bruce Duru mercilessly slap William Dulu twice.

They had once thought that Bruce Duru had already lost, so they had vented their anger everywhere.

But who would have thought that Qin Luo would deny their judgment.

Qin Luo did not win!

Bruce Duru did not lose.

The trial had entered a state of adjournment.

For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

What was going on?

"Professor Qin, did you just say that you don't have enough evidence?"

"That's right."

"Does that mean that it will be very difficult for you to win this trial?"

"Hehe, of course not. " Qin Luo smiled faintly and said, "Although the evidence in my hands is not enough, the evidence in Bus Duru's hands is also not enough."

" So both of us have a chance to win. "

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