"Nie Zheng? The youngest and most prestigious psychological expert in the world?"

"That's right, it's him. He is very good at micro-expression, handwriting identification, hypnosis and aromatherapy. He is not only a doctorate in psychology, but also a visiting professor of psychology in many schools. He is also a special consultant in several domestic government departments. Even the FBI and NYPD in the United States have asked him to assist in investigating the case."

"Why is he here?"

"Yes, I waited for a year before I had the opportunity to visit him, and the visit time was only ten minutes! I was very busy.

Nie Zheng's expression remained uneven as everyone was talking.

I just walked onto the stage slowly and took the microphone. A clear and clean voice flowed out:

"I have already listened to all the testimony of Miss Shu Ge to Miss Zhu Liuyun just now. I have also seen the comparison of those manuscripts clearly. Based on the analysis of a professional, my conclusion is that Miss Shu Ge's comparison is not wrong."

After saying that, my head and neck turned around and looked at Zhu Liuyun:

"I'm sorry, that drug delivery case was indeed not written by Ms. Zhu. Although most of the society today writes by computers and cannot be identified through handwriting, the common words, punctuation and writing styles cannot be easily replaced. It is impossible for a person to write two different styles and have no similar manuscripts at all. If Ms. Zhu needs more subtle and professional assertion, I will make a comparison later and let the assistant send it here."

Zhu Liuyun collapsed suddenly as if his bones were pulled away.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Liuyun had previously shouted that Shu Ge was not an authoritative person and could not believe his words.

Now there is evidence from authoritative people, there is nothing to say, right?

And he is such a powerful authoritative person!

On the stage, the editor-in-chief of the organizer did not expect that the so-called role model invited today was actually a plagiarist. He was angry and annoyed and whispered that people pushed Zhu Liuyun, who was pale, off the stage.

Zhu Liuyun came to his senses only then, as if he was anxious, he straightened his body in a wheelchair, staring at Shu Ge, still stubborn:

"No, I didn't plagiarize the manuscript. It was Shu Ge who wronged me!... It must be her who bribed Professor Nie Zheng! Yes, it was her, it was her who bribed Professor Nie! Professor Nie was the one who helped her speak!"

These words obviously caused serious insults to Nie Zheng's personality and profession.

His eyelids hopped heavily and he looked straight at Zhu Liuyun, not without sarcasm:

"I don't know who Miss Zhu was before, but according to your current reaction, you have a typical jealous personality, a tendency to be paranoid, and are terminally ill, and may be schizophrenia at any time. It is recommended that you go to the mental hospital for a while after curing the injuries you have on your body."

This time, everyone on the scene burst into laughter.

Zhu Liuyun's face turned red, she shivered for a few times, but was pushed out.

On the stage, the organizer's editor looked at Shu Ge again:

"I didn't expect that there was another person who creator of the drug delivery case. Since that's the case, let's ask Ms. Shu Ge to come on stage to express her comments for us..."

Shu Ge saw Nie Zheng stepping down on the stage alone and walked towards the gate. He didn't care about the organizer and chased him down on the stage.

He chased him to the corridor outside the banquet hall, and Nie Zheng's back condensed and stood there.

Then, he turned around and said politely: "Miss Shu, good evening."
Chapter completed!