Chapter 778: Justice and revenge

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Grayson's office.

"Who do you represent?"

Mara asked.

"Justice League."

Sol solemnly said: "Of course, if DC is not enough, then there is Marvel..."

Seeing that Mara was cold and silent.

Sol had to shrug his shoulders and said: "Sorry, it seems that you don't read comics. DC has the Justice League, and Marvel has the Avengers.

I personally prefer the Justice League.

But many people's aesthetics are so diverse.

It is often felt that justice is not enough.

Only revenge is enough.

But in fact, the two parties copied each other, and the cores are the same.

And whether it is justice or revenge, it is actually the same for those opposites that are defined. "

"interesting."

Mara looked at Saul who was babbling, although he felt a strong threat in his heart.

However, her successful experience so far has created path dependence.

This is what the man is doing, because she is a woman, and she thinks she can scare her away by putting some cruel words, and make her give up the golden goose.

But they were wrong, she never feared these, and she firmly believed that she would only win in the end.

"Vengeance is not revenge, I don't know, but justice is always the judge.

With the judge, I am always righteous.

Unless you prove to me that I was wrong? "

"……you are right."

Sol looked at such a Marathi, knowing that she could not be convinced by her mouth. It seemed that she could only show off the trick, so he picked up the lawyer's briefcase and sighed: "I didn't plan to do this..."

Mara's eyelids jumped.

But the pride of winning against men over the years supported her and didn't move, so she just watched Sol open the briefcase.

Then she laughed.

She won again.

"This is $150,000, cash!"

Sol opened the briefcase and showed it to Marathi.

Originally these were generally his extra income.

But this time obviously not working.

"It's so generous."

Mara smiled, and what he said made Saul want to laugh: "But the opening line is 150,000. Obviously Jennifer Peterson is of great significance to the Justice League or the Avengers behind you.

Well, 5 million!

Give me 5 million, and I will give you the justice you want. "

"5000000?"

Saul laughed and laughed for a while. Seeing that Mara didn't laugh at the same time, he was surprised: "Oh, are you serious?

The superheroes in these two alliances, punishing **** and eliminating evil, worked hard and worked hard for a year or a half to earn this bit of hard money.

You mean, let them all give you a year and a half of free work?

If I can call the shots, I am willing to give it to you, but do you have the heart to take the money?

Do you dare to rest assured? "

"I'm not taking it for nothing."

Mara was determined and unwilling to let go easily, and smiled: "I have also put in a lot of effort.

So yes!

As long as you are willing to give it, of course I want it! "

"Ok."

Sol closed the briefcase, stood up and nodded and smiled at Mara: "We will talk next time, and hope that next time we can achieve conditions acceptable to both parties."

"Either give me 5 million or beat me in court."

Mara shook his head and said, "Otherwise, I won't have to come over and waste my time next time."

"Domineering."

Saul gave a thumbs up and smiled: "But don't be so absolute, things are always changing.

What you think today is not necessarily what you think tomorrow. I think you might figure it out tomorrow, maybe..."

Watched by Mara, Sol went downstairs and drove away in a sports car, leaving behind a gloomy horse.

She went to Jinguang Nursing Home for the first time and found the origin of the incident, Jennifer Peterson, trying to figure out who was behind her.

The old lady saw these people coming for real, and she resisted again and again, and was always sedated by tranquilizers, dizzy.

"Tell me who you are?"

Mara asked.

"Give me the phone and let me go."

The old lady laughed.

"I know you are not an ordinary person. I opened your bank safe and got gold bars and diamonds."

Mara tried to stimulate her.

"Oh, you are a robber."

The old lady was finally determined.

"No, I am your legal guardian."

Mara retorted.

"That's the guardian of the robber."

The old lady is sober.

"Tell me who you are, Jennifer."

Mara asked again.

"who am I?"

The old lady laughed, smiling so happily: "I am the biggest mistake you made!"

"I control your medicine, your food, your comfort or not, your everything."

Mara didn't bother to pretend, and went straight to a showdown: "It's me, not you! If you don't listen to me, I will make things worse."

"is it?"

The old lady smiled, but her eyes were shockingly cold: "Come on, you little bastard! Let the horse come!"

A luxurious office.

Saul Goodman, who had left, walked in and exclaimed, "Boss, you are so amazing."

It was a dwarf with a big beard, his hands propped on two rings, and his body was parallel to the floor.

"How does that go?"

The dwarf kept this movement and asked with his eyes closed.

"Sorry, boss, the other party is too greedy."

Sol explained: "The opening is 5 million, and there is the meaning of constant price increase.

The judge of the court is in the same group with her. If we want to go through the formal procedures, it is difficult to send Ms. Peterson home in a short time. "

"You know that I hired you to legally settle matters on the surface, right?"

The dwarf said lightly.

"Yes Yes!"

Saul whispered: "But for people like her, some small auxiliary methods can be more effective.

Otherwise, she will feel that the victory is in her hands, and she will never compromise! "

"I remember as if the doctor sent her in?"

The dwarf got off the ring, opened his eyes, and said coldly.

"Correct."

Saul nodded and said, "Dr. Karen Amos, Ms. Peterson's attending doctor, went to court to testify that Ms. Peterson has Alzheimer's disease."

"With my son, my mother will have medical miracles."

The dwarf sneered: "After the miracle strikes, you will give that woman one last chance and send my mother out immediately!"

"Yes."

Saul lowered his head and agreed.

He knew that if it wasn't for keeping secrets and keeping people from being aware of the existence of Jennifer Peterson, the man in front of him would have already wiped out all those who dared to hurt his mother.

And he also knew that even if Mara Grayson compromised now, she would die miserably some time later.

The next day.

Medical center.

"Have you heard?"

"I heard it! It's terrible!"

"I don't know who made it."

"It's mostly patients. This is not the first time."

"Hey, didn't you hear that there is no qualitative decision? It may also be suicide."

"She has such a good life I have never heard of depression. She opened her own clinic and her work was not very intense. She was not a psychiatrist. Why did she commit suicide?

"Doctor Shept is going to be sad now."

"That's not right, you can comfort him, you shaozi."

Adam came out of the operation and heard the nurses whispering. With a heartbeat, he stepped forward and asked, "Who committed suicide?"

"Doctor Karen Amos."

The nurse immediately replied: “It was Dr. Shept’s female classmate. She was found dead in the clinic this morning. The police were not sure whether it was suicide or homicide.”

"That's...it's a pity."

Adam sighed, but he secretly said in his heart: "It started so soon..."

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