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Meng Zitao parked his car in the parking lot of Antique Street. As soon as he got out of the car, he received another call from Xi Zhengzhen.
"Shopkeeper Xi, I don't know what you have to teach me."
"Shopkeeper Meng, can you please come to my store? We have something to discuss."
"If you are talking about the car accident, I still say the same thing, business is business, we have nothing to talk about privately."
"Haha, I don't know if this is your opinion or theirs?"
"Is it their opinion? With your ability, you should be able to contact the other party, so why bother asking me?"
Xi Zhengzhen cursed in his heart, if it weren't for you, Meng Zitao, why would things be so complicated?
He was silent for a while and said: "Shopkeeper Meng, I think that in this world, you have to give up to get something. Besides, if you get to the bottom of it, what good will it do to you?"
"What a willing person!" Meng Zitao sneered and said, "Shopkeeper Xi, we are just ordinary people. We repay kindness and revenge. Justice is more important than money."
"If you had no money, would you still say that?"
Xi Zhengzhen slandered disdainfully, and said with a smile: "In that case, let me give you a message, victory is justice!"
Meng Zitao thought for a moment and understood the meaning of this sentence.
Maybe some friends don¡¯t understand the saying ¡°victory is justice¡± and may find it strange, doesn¡¯t the law protect ¡°victims¡±?
In fact, the truth is simple. The truth is in the past tense and cannot be restored without experience. In this case, of course, you can only use evidence to distinguish who is right and who is wrong. Whose evidence is highly credible and the testimony is logical, then accept it. Whose opinion.
But there is no surveillance and no witnesses. Do you believe it or not? Perhaps because of media reports or sympathy, some people believe the party that suffered the loss and denounce the other party.
But then again, there is no evidence, so what does the media say? Is it necessarily the other party's fault that the person suffered a loss? Therefore, the truth you think is just what you think is the truth, nothing more, and the law cannot convict the other party just because of "what you think".
Because of this, in real life, there are often situations where "result" and "justice" are not consistent, just like the situation Meng Zitao is facing now.
Meng Zitao also knew that since the Bu family was involved, the real perpetrator might not be able to be punished in the end, but the right way was to lose the enemy rather than lose the battle. Moreover, in this information society, he did not believe that the other party could wipe out all the evidence. .
"Haha, let's see who has the last laugh!"
Meng Zitao closed his phone, exhaled a burst of depression in his chest, and then walked to his shop.
When he reached the corner, something moved in his heart. He suddenly took a step back and saw a short man suddenly appearing in his sight. If he hadn't taken a step back just now, the two of them would have bumped into each other. .
The short man may not have expected that Meng Zitao actually stepped back, his expression obviously stunned.
This made Meng Zitao realize that something was wrong. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a flash of cold light. It turned out to be the short man who stabbed his stomach with a sharp dagger without saying a word.
Because the distance between the two of them was too short, the dagger was only twenty or thirty centimeters away from Meng Zitao's belly. In a blink of an eye, Meng Zitao appeared on the other side's right side with a sliding step. During this period, he hit the short man's wrist. The palm splits out.
Since the other party wanted to kill him, Meng Zitao would certainly not be polite. With one strike of his palm, there was a "click" and the dagger in the short man's hand also fell to the ground. Although Meng Zitao was not very experienced, he could still tell that the opponent's bones should be broken.
However, Meng Zitao would not let the opponent go because of this, and with lightning speed, he kicked the opponent in the stomach again.
The short man had no idea that Meng Zitao was a practitioner and that he was so skilled. In addition, the severe pain in his wrist affected his judgment, so he had no time to react and received the kick firmly.
In an instant, the short man felt as if he had been hit by a speeding truck. He jumped into the air and fell backwards three to five meters away, directly hitting the door of a small store on the other side. On a pile of merchandise, there was a "bang" and even the shelves were smashed to pieces by him.
&nbsZhao Linwei frowned and thought for a while, then said: "We can only deal with this matter after we catch the murderer."
Meng Zitao nodded. He was very eager to find the short man and obtain evidence. After all, if the other party dared to send people to kill him, then they would dare to do even crazier things. If the instigator was not found, this matter would be very dangerous. To him, it was like a lump in the throat.
After dealing with the relevant matters, Meng Zitao called Shu Ze. Shu Ze was angry and offered to send another bodyguard, but Meng Zitao politely refused.
Meng Zitao felt that with his current skills, he could handle any emergencies by himself, and having too many bodyguards would be of no practical significance. Besides, the army will be back in a few days, so having the army there will be enough. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com