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Chapter 2310: Yin Yijie and I face each other in court 9

Maybe someone immediately called him a pity: the two hotels fell into Fan's hands.

The review of the compensation is urging the presiding judge, and of course he asked a witness to appear in court. How can he not invite him?

As soon as the presiding judge finished his speech, Jing, who was as dead as Jing, no one could have thought of anyone who dared to stand up and sing a drama with Fan at this moment, proving that Fan's underworld was scared and dangerous!

In the middle of the auditorium, there was a walkway and countless eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, landing on it.

Brian, stood up steadily; outside the door, Ran Hua walked in, stood side by side, walked forward, registered[

The Fan family has a lot of people, and the whole group of people is completely depressed!

Yin Yijie, I'm stupid!

I really let Brian stand up and sue his dad, this is not the United States, this is!

To destroy relatives for justice is easier said than done!

Who knows on the road that Fan Yinku is not good at anything else, but he has nothing to say to his only son, otherwise Brian would not have the title of Young Master En.

Just imagine, what will happen if Fan Yinku has so many daughters?

Even so, Brian was the first to stand up, Fan Yinku's face turned pale and shivered.

Not opening a word and just registering a witness means too much. There is enough complaints without crying and full of resentment.

"And I. The third witness, and the evidence."

At the door, a not-so-sounding sound penetrated the stuffy and irritable air.

"Swish"

This uninvited witness is calm, calm, a little indifferent, but cannot be ignored. Who?

Everyone looked at him and looked at the door, a not very tall man hesitated and slowly entered.

Several complaints were reviewing and complaining, and the armed police pressed their guns and unconsciously moved a few steps to the side.

The air stopped flowing, and the courtyard was quiet and weird, but restless, as if shrimps in the steamer wanted to overturn the cage and breathe out.

I turned my head and looked at Mingfeng: How could it be him?

he!

Mingfeng raised his eyebrows at me, looking for granted, and rightly.

Haha, hehe, I understand, I understand, the good show arranged by the Fourth Young Master is all the specialty of the Fourth Young Master

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