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Chapter 237 Clues

In a city as big as Binhai, car accidents are not a big deal.

But for the family of the deceased, this is a bolt from the blue.

"How could my son die? I don't believe he will die. You let my son come to see me."

A well-maintained middle-aged woman cried loudly to the Ministry of Justice in front of her, almost unable to communicate with her.

"Ms., please calm down. Your son is indeed dead. He is suspected of driving while drunk and speeding. After warning from the Ministry of Justice, he refused to stop, causing three accidents and hit-and-run. He eventually rushed out of the lane on the island Mei Road and destroyed people."

The staff of the Ministry of Justice comforted him and said, to be honest, the person who came had little sympathy for the deceased this time.

In addition to the last death accident, the man was riding and racing, which was strangely unable to determine whether there were casualties, there were three accidents. One person died in these three accidents, two were seriously injured, and five were slightly injured.

No one has paid them for medical expenses at this time, and even because the perpetrator was already an adult when he died, the injured could not even ask his parents for compensation.

This is also a tragedy that these rich children often cause, because they have no property in their own name and cannot compensate.

Therefore, the injured often have to compromise with them because of medical expenses, so that the parents of the perpetrator will pay for medical expenses.

But this time it was different. This time the perpetrator died directly, and he died well, but he just felt sorry for the injured.

"Impossible, this is impossible." The middle-aged woman cried so hard that she snatched, breathing a long breath and a short breath, and she was vaguely about to faint.

"You can say less, my nephew is dead. Do you still have to punish him?" said the uncle of the perpetrator coldly.

It seemed that all was blamed on the staff of the Ministry of Justice, and the staff of the Ministry of Justice who had just joined the company angrily smiled.

"We really can't control it, but don't forget that this world is no longer a world where everything is gone after death, and the underworld will naturally punish people like him."

The staff of the Ministry of Justice are now really grateful that there is a dark world outside of this world to judge everything, otherwise some evil people will be lawless.

When he stood up, the Ministry of Justice staff didn't want to stay for a moment.

"Don't bother."

After the Ministry of Justice personnel left, the middle-aged woman cursed at the perpetrator's father: "Nan Feng, are you dead? Say something!"

The middle-aged man known as Nanfeng said with a gloomy face: "What are you saying, he has today, aren't you spoiled it?"

"Even if I'm spoiled, won't you help your son take revenge?" the middle-aged woman cursed.

Nan Feng stopped talking, he would avenge his son's revenge, whether it was his son's fault or not.

He never read it right, he only talks about closeness and alienation.

………

An hour later, in the Binhai Department of Justice, Nanfeng was wearing a Ministry of Justice costume and looked at Li Detiandao in front of him:

"I want to see my son's case, why not?"

Li Detian is an old friend of Nanfeng. After twenty-five years, he has been sitting together at the high position of the Binhai Ministry of Justice. Their relationship is far beyond ordinary people.

Li Detian knew what kind of person Nanfeng was, but Nanfeng was really good to his own people.

"You can't see this case, your current level is not enough."

"What? It's just a case file of a traffic accident. Can't I even read it?" Nan Feng asked.

Li Detian looked at Nan Feng and said, "This case sect has been sealed, and do you want to see the case sect? You want to take revenge. The 25-year friendship, from classmates to colleagues, don't I understand you yet?"

Li Detian knew Nanfeng so well, so he wanted to stop Nanfeng.

"Since you have twenty-five years of friendship, why don't you show it to me?" Nan Feng asked back.

"I'll ask this, do you really want to see?"

Li Detian looked directly at Nanfeng Road in front of him.

"It must be seen." Nanfeng was unshakable.

Li Detian compromised, he took out a file bag and gave it to Nanfeng:

"This is my excerpt."

"Your son finally hit someone he shouldn't have hit. The paper burned after reading it. I'll advise you to not take revenge, and don't even think about it."

Li Detian was very thoughtful, but Nan Feng didn't care at all. He quickly opened Li Detian's excerpt.

There is only one thing written in the excerpt, that is, the final impact of Nanfeng's son and the reason for the sealing.

Involved in extraordinaryness.

Nan Feng had only these four words in his eyes. After a long time of silence, he ignited the document in his hand.

The flames ignited and turned into flying ashes.

"Is it better than others?"

"The question is, is it more extraordinary? Do you don't know what your son is?"

Li Detian said: "I don't mean it, and the gangsters know right and wrong more than him."

"That car rushed out of the lane, and it was your son's own fault if it ran into it at a speed of more than one hundred and forty yards."

"But if he wasn't an extraordinary person, would he be able to survive right?" Nan Feng asked back.

Li Detian didn't know what he should say. As a friend of Nanfeng for 25 years, Li Detian knew that Nanfeng was a man who believed it.

"I will find a way to take revenge myself."

Nanfeng looked at the recording paper path burned to ashes.

………

In the distance, Wen Zhengming didn't care about the car accident. He never regarded the car accident as important. In his opinion, it was just a boring thing in his life.

And Wen Zhengming is about to start an interesting auction now.

The Superman Auction is about to begin tomorrow.

The reason why Wen Zhengming supports this extraordinary auction is because he wants to establish the extraordinary communication and build the Binhai place into a platform for the extraordinary communication in the entire world.

In this way, if he wants to leak some secrets and weapons in the future, he will no longer have to spend some money on giving out some benefits and build a secret realm independently.

Instead, just leak these weapons and secrets directly from the Supernatural Auction.

You can even establish a market in it, which may be more secretive.

Wen Zhengming knew that in the place where Li Daoyi buried his corpse and erected a monument, extraordinary people had already started to trade there spontaneously.

This place can build a secret market for extraordinary people. I also need to mention Li Daoyi about this matter.

Didn’t he want to take advantage of the troubled waters?

Then give him a more turbid fish pond.

While thinking about the market, Wen Zhengming was thinking about what to use for chips at this auction.

He may be able to release some clues about ancient heritage.

After all, those chambers of commerce are drooling at this.

“Tomorrow is destined to be a good day.”

Wen Zhengming's divine thoughts unfolded and drove away the clouds and mists in the coastal coast. How could it be cloudy on such a day?

It must be sunny.
Chapter completed!
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