Scissors rushed over and snatched the microphone from the female reporter, angrily accusing Plato of stealing design drafts, driving people at the bottom to madness...
He shouted heartbreakingly, sketching out Edward's story in a few words.
The patrolling officers shook their heads and walked over, a few of them taking the microphone and kindly reminding him.
"Do you understand there's a charge called defamation of a company?"
"I fucking have evidence, Scipio's best-selling Kafei series were all designed by us. The original draft is only a part, and I have the rest here!"
Scissors was about to go mad.
The death of his brother made him lose the last shred of composure, baring his teeth at the camera without considering the possible reprisals.
John was ready to take action to rescue him.
But the female reporter moved faster than he did.
Upon hearing the evidence, her eyes lit up. She persuaded Scissors to calm down and showed her Cyber Night Language work credential.
