3400: Where's the Proof?

Where's the Proof?

Master Wang had a total of five disciples. They were Wang Zhiheng, Mo Ziming, Yue Banban, Dong Chen and Li Chen.1

At this moment, the five disciples looked at each other in disbelief. "There's actually a traitor among us?!"

Master Wang chased after Aunt Qing and asked, "Who was it? Who did you see?"

The others were also curious. "Who was it?!"

Master Duanmu sneered. "There's no such thing! Elder Qing, control your wife!"

Seeing his warning gaze, Elder Qing couldn't play dumb anymore.

He tugged at Aunt Qing and glared at her.

Aunt Qing shook off Elder Qing and turned to look at Master Duanmu. "I really saw it with my own eyes. I even knew who that person is. I was just curious at first, but since you care so much, Master Duanmu, it means there's really something going on!"

Master Duanmu was furious. Why did this woman like to ruin his plans?!

Master Duanmu snickered. "Mrs. Qing, you're really doing everything to curry favor with Miss Feng Wu. You even fabricated a lie that is easily seen through."

Aunt Qing was furious. "I'm telling the truth!"

Master Duanmu asked, "Where's the evidence?"

Aunt Qing said, "I saw it with my own eyes!"

Master Duanmu asked, "Where's the evidence?"

Aunt Qing was speechless. She really didn't have any evidence. If she did, it would be so satisfying to throw the evidence in Master Duanmu's face.

However, she couldn't. She was so angry that her face turned pale. The corners of her mouth trembled, and she grew anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

Master Duanmu was very pleased with himself. So what if she saw it? She had no evidence!

Feng Wu sighed.

Immediately, everyone's attention returned to her.

Feng Wu looked at Master Duanmu and smiled. "I see you're very pleased with yourself, Master Duanmu."

Master Duanmu placed his hands behind his back and straightened his back. He said proudly, "I'm just telling the truth."

Feng Wu said, "What a truth."

Master Duanmu sneered.

So what if Miss Feng Wu was favored by the crown prince? He believed he was the only one who could design a fighter jet! Everyone had to respect him!

Feng Wu stared at Master Duanmu. "Master Duanmu, you'll need another six months to come up with the rest of the design, won't you?"

Master Duanmu nodded.

Feng Wu said, "You drew the design yourself, right?"

Master Duanmu nodded again.

The next moment!

Whoosh!

Unexpectedly, Feng Wu tore up all the design drafts in her hands!

Moreover, she threw it into water. Instantly, the words on the paper turned blurry, and the paper turned to paste.

Everyone present was shocked!

Everything happened too quickly for them to react!

By the time they finally reacted, the paper had already been torn apart and turned to paste.

No one was more shocked than Master Duanmu!

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Feng Wu, and they almost popped out!

He rushed up in a few steps, only to see the blueprints had been destroyed.

"What are you doing?!

"Do you know what you did?

"Do you know what you destroyed?!

"That was the design draft of a fighter jet! I studied it for several years!

"How could you destroy it?! How dare you?!"

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