The night in early spring is slightly cool and the breeze is not dry.

Bozhou is just a small city with a permanent population of only 60 million. The pace of life here is very slow. It is rare for big cities to work overtime after eight or nine o'clock.

But at this moment, under the sparse stars and moons, a high-tech park located on Huichuan Avenue is brightly lit.

There is the branch building of TSA.

Although judging from the latest census report on the superpowers, the number of superpowers in Bozhou City is only more than 400, the TSA building is built magnificently, which is probably the face of the three giants of the Federation.

Ning Congyuan is a small employee of the TSA Legal Department. Although he is also a top student who graduated from a prestigious university, his entry time is still short and he is still just a small lawyer.

Usually, he is mainly responsible for serving tea, pouring water, collecting information, and most importantly, being sprayed.

Even the most awesome lawyer in the world dare not say that he will win if he sues himself, especially when the plaintiff and both defendants are psychics, it becomes increasingly difficult to win the lawsuit completely.

If the lawsuit is lost, most clients dare not get angry directly at those high-ranking lawyers, so they can only find a small assistant like Ning Congyuan to vent their anger.

So Ning Congyuan felt that he was just like the fourth official on the football field, and was purely a channel for customers to vent.

In response, Ning Congyuan's boss told him that every lawyer from TSA came here like this.

This move helps to train their minds and temper their character.

OK.

The boss can say whatever he wants.

Anyway, Ning Congyuan is now used to such a life. Not to mention anything else, at least his skin has been really thickened.

The only thing that satisfied Ning Congyuan was that Bozhou was located in a remote area and had few serious cases a year, so while ensuring that the salary was not low, the working hours were not long every day.

It is normal to get to get off work from nine to five.

But today is an exception.

Because of the sudden murder in the mountain city, many people from the tsa Bozhou branch were transferred. As a result, the work that originally belonged to the Bozhou branch was naturally assigned to the other people left behind.

Ning Congyuan is one of the unlucky guys.

Of course, from a certain perspective, this may also be a huge opportunity.

Now the legal department is short of staff, and even Ning Congyuan's boss ran to the mountain city, so the superior appointed Ning Congyuan to take on two cases!

He is in full responsibility!

And what Ning Congyuan is working hard on at the desk is one of the more difficult cases.

The case itself is very simple.

It was just a junior high school student who beat the teacher and was expelled from the school.

As a result, the junior high school student was a psychic. His parents went to TSA to sue the school, saying that his teacher had always discriminated against psychics. This time he was beaten, and the teacher deliberately punished the student first.

The parents' demands are also very direct: pay compensation, apologize, and restore the academic status.

After a preliminary investigation and interview, Ning Congyuan had already obtained some evidence in advance, which did show that the teacher who was beaten had complaints about the supernatural beings on weekdays, and he did kick the student on the day of the incident.

Logically speaking, this lawsuit is not difficult to fight.

Even if they change schools, they will admit defeat when they see TSA's lawyer team.

But this happened at Bozhou No. 11 Middle School.

Principal Li of No. 11 Middle School, resisted the opposition and decided to protect the beaten teacher to death, and refused to give in.

The reason is also very simple.

Whether it is Principal Li from No. 11 Middle School or the teacher who was beaten, they are all families of the victims of the bloody incident at the beginning of this year.

That is the major incident that made former ICPC chairman Mo Wentian resign.

So this matter is not easy to do.

If you are not careful, it is likely to arouse the opposition between the general public and the psychics, and even involve the Patriot Act!

Ning Congyuan raised his head, rubbed his sore eyes against the white computer screen, stretched his waist again, and sighed and stood up from his work station.

"It seems like I have to have sex all night today..."

Ning Congyuan moved his body for a while and decided to go out for a walk to clear his mind.

"What I worry most now is that the other lawyer uses the victim's family as an example. If it arouses sympathy from the jury, it will be over..."

"If you want to bypass the Patriot Act, you must start with the other party punishing students. I remember that there was a similar case in Shancheng last year..."

Ning Congyuan was talking to himself while wandering around the building aimlessly.

It was not until one leg stepped into an alloy door that he woke up later.

When I looked up, I actually walked to the test area.

Ning Congyuan scratched his head and was about to turn around and walk back, but suddenly he heard an extremely creepy laughter coming from the depths of the test area.

"Hahahaha...Woo hahaha, oh shit, oh shit, hahaha..."

Ning Congyuan's goosebumps all over his body suddenly jumped up. He subconsciously widened his eyes and felt his scalp numb.

What a scream!

Ning Congyuan's instinct told him to leave quickly and not to commit suicide.

But curiosity kills the cat.

Just like the protagonist in every low-cost horror movie, Ning Congyuan, although he was afraid of death, he stepped apart and walked towards the depths of the test area.

The closer you get, the more shrill the laughter becomes.

Ning Congyuan was already ready. Once he found something was wrong, he immediately turned around and ran away and notified the security personnel in the building.

He seemed to have ignored it, and now this situation is already very wrong!

Finally, Ning moved from far away to the entrance of Room No. 5, the innermost part of the test area.

Through the transparent glass outside the door, he clearly saw a thin man, laughing wildly, reaching out to bang the strength tester.

"Hahahaha...ohhahahahahahahahaha..."

"Bang!"

"What kind of sand sculpture is this? Hahaha..."

"Bang!"

Ning Congyuan looked at this scene in a daze, barely breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.

At least it's confirmed that it's not haunting.

But who is this guy?

He was not wearing TSA's uniform.

Why are you still staying in the test area if you don’t go home so late?

Ning approached a little closer to the distance and happened to see a bright red number flashing suddenly on the strength tester.

1024!

As a formal employee of TSA, although he is only from the Legal Department, Ning Congyuan also knows the role of these test instruments.

So he knew very well that this number meant that the man's punch just now actually hit 1,024 kilograms of strength!

what does that mean?

This means that this punch may directly kill the person!

However, just at this moment when Ning Congyuan was stunned.

The familiar and sour laughter rang again.

Then another muffled sound echoed in the corridor of the test area.

Then the numbers on the strength tester changed.

From 1024 to...

2048!

Now Ning Congyuan can give the previous word "possible".

This punch can definitely kill people!

The man standing in front of the strength tester seemed to shook his fist a little dissatisfiedly and muttered in a low voice: "Did Kuafu, this old bastard, tease me? This increase ratio is too low..."
Chapter completed!