Daily American Drama

Grayson's office.

Who do you represent?

Marla asked.

Justice League.

Saul said seriously: Of course, if DC is not enough, then there is Marvel...

Seeing Ma La's face was cold and silent.

Sol could only 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 Justice League.

But many people's aesthetics are so diverse.

It often feels that justice is simply not enough.

Only revenge is enough.

But in fact, the two are copying each other, and the core is the same.

And whether it is justice or revenge, the same is true for those defined opposites.

interesting.

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

But the successful experience of her career so far has made her path dependent.

This is the trick of the man, because she is a woman, and she thinks that some harsh words can scare her away and make her give up the golden goose that is full of mouth.

But they were wrong, she was never afraid of these things, and she firmly believed that she would be the one who won in the end.

Revenge or not, I don't know, but justice is always up to the judge.

And with the judge, I am always just.

Unless you prove me, I'm wrong?

……you are right.

Looking at Mara like this, Saul knew that talking alone would not be enough to convince her, and it seemed that he could only show his tricks, so he picked up the lawyer's briefcase and sighed: I didn't plan to do this...

Mara's eyelids twitched.

But the pride of winning battles against men all these years supported her without moving, just watching Sol open the briefcase.

Then she just laughed.

She has won again.

It's $150,000, cash!

After Saul opened the briefcase, he showed it to Marla.

Originally, these were generally his extra income.

But obviously not this time.

What a generous shot.

Mara smiled, and what he said made Saul want to laugh: But the opening sentence is 150,000, obviously Jennifer Peterson means a lot to the Justice League or Avengers behind you.

Let's do this, 5 million!

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

5000000?

Saul laughed out loud for a while, seeing that Marat didn't follow suit, he was surprised and said, Oh, are you serious?

The superheroes in these two alliances punish rape and eradicate evil, and work hard for a year and a half to earn this hard money.

You mean, let them all give you free labor for a year or so?

If I could make the decision, I would give it to you, but do you have the heart to take the money?

Do you dare to rest assured to spend?

I'm not in vain either.

Ma La was determined not to let go easily, and said with a smile: I also put in a lot of hard work.

so yes!

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

ok.

Saul closed his briefcase, got up and nodded and smiled at Mara: Let's talk next time, and hope that next time we can reach conditions acceptable to both parties.

Either give me 5 million or beat me in court.

Mara shook her head and said, Otherwise, you don't have to come here to waste my time next time.

Domineering.

Saul gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: But don't be so absolute, things are always changing and developing.

What you think today may not be what you think tomorrow, I think maybe you will figure it out tomorrow...

Under the watchful eyes of Mara, Sol went downstairs and drove away in a sports car, leaving behind a gloomy Mara.

She went to the Jinguang Nursing Home immediately, found out the origin of the matter, Jennifer Peterson, and tried to figure out who was behind her.

Seeing that these people were serious, the old lady resisted again and again, and was sedated by tranquilizers all the time, making her dizzy.

Tell me who you are?

Marla asked.

Give me my 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.

Marla tries to prod her.

Oh, you're a robber.

The old lady was finally sure.

No, I am your legal guardian.

Marla retorted.

That's the Robber Guardian.

The old lady was sober.

Tell me who you are, Jennifer.

Mala asked again.

who I am?

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

I control your medicines, your food, your comfort, your everything.

Mara didn't bother to pretend anymore, and directly showed her cards: It's me, not you! If you don't listen to me, I will make things worse.

yes?

The old lady smiled, but her eyes were astonishingly cold: Then come, you little bastard! Let the horse come here!

A luxurious office.

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

But it was a dwarf with a big beard, holding two hanging rings with his hands, and his body was parallel to the floor.

How things had been?

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

Sorry, boss, the other party is too greedy.

Saul explained: The asking price is 5 million, and there is the meaning of increasing the price.

The judge of the court is with her. If we want to follow the formal procedure, it will be difficult to send Ms. Peterson home in a short time.

You know that I hired you to legally settle the apparent affairs?

The dwarf said lightly.

Yes Yes!

Sol whispered: But to deal with people like her, some auxiliary small methods can be more effective.

Otherwise, she will feel that she has the chance to win, and she will never compromise!

I remember it seemed that the doctor sent her in?

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

right.

Saul nodded and said, Dr. Karen Amos, Ms. Peterson's attending doctor, testified in court that Ms. Peterson has Alzheimer's disease.

With my son, my mother has a medical miracle.

The dwarf sneered and said, After the miracle happens, give that woman one last chance and send my mother out immediately!

yes.

Sol bowed his head in agreement.

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

And he also knew that even if Mala Grayson compromised now, she would die a miserable death after a while.

the next day.

medical center.

Have you heard?

I heard it! It's terrible!

I don't know who did it.

Most of them are patients. This is not the first time.

Hey, didn't you hear that it hasn't been identified yet? It may also be suicide.

She lived such a good life. She has never heard of depression. She runs a clinic by herself, and the work intensity is not high. She is not a psychiatrist. Why did she commit suicide?

And now Dr. Shepter is going to be sad.

This is not good, you can go to comfort him, you bastard.

When Adam came out from the operation, he heard the nurses whispering, his heart was moved, and he stepped forward and asked, Who committed suicide?

Dr. Karen Amos.

The nurse immediately replied: It's Dr. Sheputer's female classmate. She was found dead in the clinic this morning. The police are not sure if it was suicide or homicide.

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

Adam followed with a sigh, but thought to himself: It started so soon...