The next two days were relatively peaceful, and Li Mochen once again lived a life between campus and apartment.
On Thursday, Pearson-Darby-Spector Law Firm has officially submitted a lawsuit to the Atlanta District Court. However, Li Mochen does not need to come forward for the time being. According to Mike Ross, this case
There is no need to even go to court.
Attorney Specter adopted a delaying strategy, waiting for the media and public's reaction. It is expected that the longer the case is delayed, the more unfavorable the situation will be for Cajelan Law Firm and Allen Appraisal Company.
In fact, they have already revealed the news to major newspapers and television stations in Atlanta. However, Cajelan and Allen's company have imposed countermeasures, temporarily suppressing public opinion.
However, with the strength of these two families, it is obvious that they cannot control the situation for a long time.
Mike Ross expected that within ten days at most, he would be able to force them to compromise and obediently take out the more than 5 million gold shields.
Then the negotiations with the Swarovski Group are also proceeding in an orderly manner.
The company readily agreed to the conditions proposed by Xuri Company. Except for not guaranteeing that they would get the goods back from the pirates, all other requirements were met.
The only thing they couldn't agree on was the price. After the Swarovski Group raised the purchase price to 8.2 million gold shields, they refused to let go.
Li Mochen knew that he would have to compromise sooner or later, because of the current situation, they really couldn't afford it. They were outmatched, so what could they do? It was impossible to really sell the Archibald Apartment project to Antonio?
——Let alone the original Li Mochen, he himself wouldn’t be able to stand it.
It is worth mentioning that on Thursday night, Li Mochen felt a sudden violent turbulence of magic power in the south of the city in his sleep. He immediately got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the source of the rippling magic power, but found nothing in the end.
There are no lights in the residential area over there, and there is a massive power outage.
Li Mochen guessed that it was also a battle between outlaws, and there were no less than ten participants. The difference from the battle a few days ago was that this time the two sides had already drawn up the battlefield as soon as the war started.
Enter the dark world.
Li Mochen also confirmed from this that under the water in Atlanta, there were indeed undercurrents and swords and swords.
Nowadays, the overt and covert struggles between various forces in Nancheng have obviously escaped the control of the government. The situation there may also get out of control at any time.
On Friday afternoon, Li Mochen boarded the bus arranged by the school again.
Since most of the people in the Cold Weapon Fighting Club had been completely eliminated in the third round, there were only a few dozen people in the car at this time.
Li Mochen was still isolated, with only William Jacques sitting next to him.
However, the two of them were not in the mood to chat for the time being. At this moment, their eyes were attracted by a conflict taking place outside the car window. This was because one of the parties was very familiar to them - that was their grade counselor Richard.
The other party in this conflict was a student. Li Mochen also knew the latter. He was their classmate. Li Mochen vaguely remembered his name, which seemed to be Samson.
When the two of them noticed, Richard was furious and punching Samson in the face with his fist; while the latter's face was full of tears and snot, with almost no decent resistance.
So Li Mochen didn't worry too much. He found that Richard was still very measured and didn't use all his strength when punching. He was just curious, what was going on? Richard didn't look like he would bully innocent students.
of.
In fact, he was not the only one who was surprised and puzzled by this. Everyone on the entire bus was paying attention to the situation over there.
"What's going on? That's Richard, the tenth grade counselor? Did I see it wrong?"
"God of Light, does he want to be expelled from the school? The school council will not let him go. He is a good person and I don't want to lose him."
"That guy is Samson? Ha, I probably know what's going on."
"What's going on? Tell me what you know. I'm very curious."
"This Samson is an honors student in Class B, with a GPA above 3.5. But this time he failed in the midterm exam. Four compulsory courses and five elective courses all got a B as the highest."
"Wow, but Richard isn't going to beat anyone up over this, is he?"
"I heard about this guy. He started taking drugs. It is said that his parents are illegal immigrants who have not yet received their green cards. They spent a lot of money to pay for him to enter Linden. You know, people like him
With my status, I can’t get a scholarship no matter how good my grades are.”
"God, he's in hell. No wonder Richard is so angry."
"Those bastards Bloodfang and Hancock! They brought all the drugs and ecstasy in our school."
"I hate those guys so much. If anyone kills Hancock now, I will definitely worship him. He will be my idol."
Li Mochen frowned, and then looked at Louise Linden with deep meaning. The latter also looked at the scene outside the car window with a pale face, and there was anger in her beautiful eyes.
"Those people from the Bloody Fang Gang are simply crazy!"
William Jacques was equally angry: "They actually dare to put their hands on our Class B. Do you really think that after the Black Prison Skeleton falls, they can be lawless?"
At this time, the bus they were riding in was already moving slowly, and the two people outside the window were also separated by several teachers who came around. Li Mochen withdrew his gaze, and then asked without any hope: "
William, do you know where that Hancock is? I haven’t seen anyone from him at school in the past few days.”
"I don't know either. I've been training these past few days and haven't paid attention to their affairs."
When William Jacques said this, he said thoughtfully: "It's strange that several of his followers at school have been very honest recently. The last time I saw them in the corridor, they were still avoiding me. I don't know why.
ghost."
Li Mochen naturally knew the reason: "Simple, I just broke their legs not long ago, so of course they will be careful."
"Haha, Ah Mo, why do you always like to brag? To be honest, this is not funny at all. Forget it, I'm upset if I don't talk about Hancock!"
William Jacques shook his head: "Let's talk about the next game, Amo, are you ready? We might meet in the loser group."
"That's what you said last time."
Li Mochen laughed: "I think this is unlikely."
"But you are very unlucky this time,"
William raised his eyebrows: "Although he is only a fourth-level swordsman, in the last MOS competition, he relied on his superb swordsmanship to reach the top 64 and defeated two fifth-level swordsmen. It is said that his
His melee combat ability is rated as 4S."
But when the bus they took arrived at the Baofeng Stadium, everyone at Linden College was once again stunned.
They discovered that on the schedule, Li Mochen's opponent had another horizontal line drawn with a black pen.