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Chapter 1967 Is this your justice?

Old Pang walked in front of Yan Bai and pressed his hand directly on the table. It was the stack of paper written by Yan Bai. Old Pang's eyes were a little hot, and he wanted to get it immediately and put it out, but it was not possible now, because the things inside had not been finished yet and could not take it out.

"How is it? Have you thought it through clearly? Actually, I really want to believe you. I believe that people who can write such excellent articles will definitely not be such a person. You continue to write her and give it to me..." The old man pointed at the stack of white paper, which is no longer concealed now, and directly brought his greed, fanaticism, and impatient appearance in his eyes, wishing to press Yan Bai's head directly and let her write the follow-up directly.

"Do you want it?" Yan Bai stood there, as if frightened by Mr. Pang. His face was pale, he bit his lower lip tightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

When Mr. Pang saw Yan Bai's expression, he felt much more at ease. He had just said those threatening words, but he was actually a little scared in his heart. He was even ready to call the police at any time because he was not sure whether the content of the post was true or false, but now... he had completely believed that it was just made up. Mr. Pang looked at Yan Bai with a little contempt in his eyes. He didn't believe what the post on the Internet said.

The girl in front of her looked very timid and timid. How could it be the one who did those things? Yan Bai's dissecting it before was just a dead rabbit. If it were a human corpse, he would have fainted long ago, let alone such a cruel method in the case. If Yan Bai was really that cruel, how could he stand here and be scared by his few understatement threats, and he would look like he fainted at any time.

In his opinion, Yan Bai was afraid that he was a poor scapegoat. He was framed and took these blame on her. Who made her unlucky? It was just right for him to take advantage of it.

"Yes, I need it. Look, it will be beneficial to you and me." Old Pang nodded, waiting for Yan Bai to agree. In his opinion, Yan Bai dared not refuse.

"So you don't want to believe me. Is this your justice..." Yan Bai looked up at Mr. Pang, with doubts in his clear eyes.

——Dong

When Mr. Pang heard Yan Bai's words and saw Yan Bai's expression, he felt his heart beating like a drum, and some memories came to his mind instantly. Mr. Pang was a little panicked and even guilty, and looked at Yan Bai in shock and suspicion. Yan Bai's expression and what he said just now were exactly the same as the person a few years ago.

Also in this office.

It was also a stunning forensic writings placed in front of him.

The same thing he does this same thing and chooses.

Old Pang's eyes were a little distracted and lost his mind. At the beginning... the girl asked him to help her. At first, he was indeed compassionate and felt that the little girl was too pitiful, so he took her in the department. Later... gradually... he realized that she was a talent that was different from ordinary people. Yes, it was talent, as if she was born with a knife, suitable for the forensic profession. No matter what it was, she could teach her once and develop new knowledge from the old knowledge, which made him increasingly unable to ignore the other party's intelligence and...the value that could be used.

So later...
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