(It seems that it hasn't exploded in a long time! So today it's the third update.)

As the judge and Brooke's old housekeeper were taken away, the scene was like a nuclear bomb was detonated and a storm was stirring up. The reporters in the hearing table kept writing and saying, and some people had taken out their cell phones and started to make phone calls. Be sure to send the news back as soon as possible.

At the same time, Brooke came to Zhou Ming and gritted his teeth and said to him: "China Zhou Ming, you did such a beautiful job! But listen, even if my old housekeeper and the judge at this trial were arrested, you can only do this and you can never go any further, because you have no evidence in your hands, so you still lost!"

"Is that true? But I don't think so, because I can go further at any time."

Zhou Ming smiled slightly and took another step forward, then said to Brooke who was stunned on the spot: "If you don't believe it, you can look behind you."

Brooke turned around with Zhou Ming's words, but saw a group of people wearing the uniform of the prosecutor's office walking in and rushed towards him.

"Let me explain it to you," said Zhou Ming. "Unfortunately, after the FBI took over this case, it discovered through technical detection that you had remitted money to Hem through other accounts. This was enough to prove that his fraud against the dormitory convenience store was instructed by you, so you had to be arrested. This time, the State Prosecutor's Office was responsible for this time, and they would not revoke the lawsuit."

Zhou Ming's words made Brooke stunned. He didn't react suddenly until he was caught by the prosecutor's office: "Zhou Ming, you bastard, your methods are really useless. You are so despicable! You have obviously lost this lawsuit, why don't you wait for me to humiliate you? Why don't you wait for the judge's judgment? You still have to struggle and resist to find these evidence?"

Brooke shouted at Zhou Ming, and even the law enforcement officers of the Prosecutor's Office could not hold him back. Zhou Ming smiled slightly in the face of Brooke's roar and asked him: "Student Brooke, don't you think what you said just now is ridiculous? Why do you have to wait for you to target me? Why do you have to use so many ways to deal with me during this trial, but I can only let you slaughter it?"

"Because you are a yellow-skinned bastard, you are not qualified to stand on this land in Massachusetts. I feel disgusted when I think about breathing the air under the same sky as you!"

Brooke yelled at Zhou Ming, his emotions seemed very unstable, but this was normal. First of all, Brooke suffered a great loss from Zhou Ming. Now he finally found an opportunity to get back 10%, but he didn't expect that when he was in sight of victory at the last moment, he was turned over by Zhou Ming, and he was detained again. Most people would not be able to bear such a psychological roller coaster.

Brooke finally said, "I tell you, I want you to be convinced, I want you to kneel down and call me dad, I want to see your wandering expression, I want to premeditate the convenience store in your dormitory, I want to kill you! I want you to go to hell with that nigger Hem!"

Hearing these words, Brooke's lawyer Sapiro hurriedly came up to cover his mouth, but unfortunately it was too late. Zhou Ming turned around and asked Allen: "Have you recorded that sentence just now?"

Alan Yangyang said, "Of course, with the FBI's evidence collection and his own confession, there is no possibility of a turnaround in this case. Perhaps we can add another charge of racial discrimination to him because he seemed to have cursed a nigger just now."

Brooke's eyes suddenly glared at the boss, and he instantly realized that he had been put on by Zhou Ming in the end.

He glared at Zhou Ming. If his eyes were warm, Zhou Ming might have been wiped out in Brook's gaze at this moment, but unfortunately this was impossible, so Brook could only angrily jump in the arms of two law enforcement officers of the Prosecutor's Office: "Zhou Ming, you bastard, and Alan, you, a scum among Americans, I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

However, no matter how much Brooke scolded him, he was still taken away by the law enforcement officer of the Prosecutor's Office.

Zhou Ming and Allen were too lazy to look at him more. When he was taken away by law enforcement officers, Zhou Ming said to Allen: "Although we have already made up this case, the overall situation is not over yet. What's going on with Walton? Is he still insisting on litigation?"

"I have sent him a copy of the contract text and marked and explained it in important places. I believe he should have received it." Allen said.

"Do you want to say that we can get ownership of Wharton without any blood?" Zhou Ming asked.

"As long as Mr. Walton is not as impulsive as Mr. Brooke, if he insists on going to court with us, it will take some time even if I can win," Allen said.

At this time, Zhou Ming's pager rang. Zhou Ming picked it up and took a look, then smiled and said to Allen: "There is enough to have one impulsive person. Our Mr. Walton is still very rational."

As he said that, Zhou Ming showed the pager to Allen. The message above was sent by Walton. He said: Mr. Zhou Ming, I need to talk to you face to face.

"This is the ideal result," Allen said.

Then Zhou Ming and Allen left the court amid the quarrels of countless reporters. In fact, those reporters did not have the idea of ​​interviewing them, but the plaintiff and the hearing table were isolated. If Zhou Ming wanted to leave, it would be difficult to stop those reporters.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Ming and Allen came to a bar in Fenway District. Walton was already waiting here. In front of him, there were two empty rum bottles. It can be seen that he was not in a good mood when he came here.

"Mr. Walton, we met again, and it's great that we met in the bar instead of in court, and that the wine culture is a very distinctive culture in our China and is usually particularly prominent in the mall."

Zhou Ming said and sat in front of Walton. Walton did not respond to Zhou Ming's teasing, but just stared at Zhou Ming fiercely, with an expression that he wished he could peel off Zhou Ming and get cramps.

Zhou Ming spread his hands: "Okay, let's talk about the serious business if you don't talk much, about the ownership of Wharton..."

Before Zhou Ming could finish his words, Walton opposite him suddenly spoke: "Mr. Zhou Ming, you deliberately set a text trap in the contract. As long as I have any behaviors that oppose you, I will breach the contract. Why do you think you should use such despicable means to get my company?"

"I worked hard to establish Wharton. It is like my child. I hoped that he could grow up vigorously, not to become a towering tree, but at least it could blossom and bear fruit. But now, it is Zhou Ming, you despicable Chinese. If you ruthlessly want to take him away from me, you should use such shameful means!" Wharton cursed Zhou Ming.

"A despicable and shameful method? It's really a shame you said," Zhou Ming smiled, "Before you say this, shouldn't you reflect on your behavior?"

"What's wrong with my behavior?" Walton questioned Zhou Ming, his eyes wide open red.

"It seems that there is an old saying in the West that you are right. The robbers will admit their crimes quickly, but the rogue will strongly deny and cover up..."

Before Zhou Ming finished his words, he was interrupted very roughly by Walton: "I am not a scoundrel, you are a scoundrel, you are a scoundrel who is trying to seize our company!"

"If you really think so, I think you have to wake up first."

As he said that, Zhou Ming picked up a glass of wine that had not yet finished drinking on the table and poured it directly on Walton's face. When Walton was stunned, Zhou Ming took out the prepared documents and placed them on the table and said to him: "This is the share agreement we signed. I invested 1.5 million to purchase 51% of the shares of Walton Company. Even if I don't specify anything, I think I am still the person with the most say in the company, but Mr. Walton, what did you do?"

"I affiliated the dormitory convenience store project at Harvard University under the name of Walton, and helped the dormitory convenience store in the name of Walton. The taxes or other government funds that should be paid have not been misappropriated by the company's accounts by one dollar. But Mr. Walton, you unilaterally declared that the dormitory convenience store is an illegal project and also wanted to embezzle my 1.5 million shares?"

Zhou Ming sneered and continued: "Mr. Walton, you would say that Walton is like your child and does not allow others to bully it. Then the dormitory convenience store and that one million and a million shares are not my children, so you can bully it at will?"

After Zhou Ming finished speaking, Walton was still stunned, looking at Zhou Ming as if he had lost his soul. After a while, he suddenly stood up and pushed all the wine bottles on the table to the ground. At the same time, he shouted to Zhou Ming: "What are you? Can you compare with me?"

Walton pointed at Zhou Ming and continued, "You came from China, and your money was obtained from corruption, but I worked hard to build my company bit by bit. I want to use your money to build my company. When the company grows stronger in the future, I will remember your Chinese, but you... you said why did you use such a conspiracy to me, so why didn't you hand over the money to me? You cunning villain!"

"What you mean is that if you want to seize my money, I should offer it to you with both hands and say thank you?" Zhou Ming asked meaningfully.

"I don't want you to say thank you, but your money will be of great benefit to the development of my company," said Walton.

Zhou Ming was so upset that he turned around and asked Allen: "It's the second time today. I heard others say he wants to bully me, and even put the knife on my neck. I can't resist, so I can only kill me."

"Just like Zhou Ming, you said, the robbers will admit their crimes quickly, but the rogue will strongly deny and cover up." Allen said.

"That's true," Zhou Ming sighed and stood up to Walton and said, "It seems that there is nothing to talk about between us. You wait for the court's subpoena, Mr. Walton, you have to pay the price for your actions."

After saying that, Zhou Ming and Allen turned around and wanted to leave, but Walton stopped him immediately: "Mr. Zhou Ming, don't leave, I don't want to go to court. I beg you, I'm willing to give you Walton company, but I won't go to court again."

Zhou Ming and Allen were both surprised because Walton actually knelt down for them as he said.
Chapter completed!