บท 411: Pity

"Luo Cong's face is disfigured. He had to have 14 stitches on his face. His left leg couldn't be saved. He just got out of amputation surgery. With regards to Lu Ke, she only sustained minor injuries."

Hearing that, Mo Li frowned. "Did you find out who tampered with their car?"

"No, the person was very prudent. Our people couldn't find anything."

Mo Li frowned deeper. She only wanted to scare Lu Ke and Luo Cong. When Luo Cong's car flew down into the hole, Mo Li thought something was wrong. Luo Cong didn't look like a person who would not value his life, so Mo Li had someone look at the car before it was impounded by the police. Someone had ruined the brake. It was why Luo Cong's car wouldn't stop that night.

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It was one month away from Christmas. Everyone was preparing for the festivities. The company workers were rushing to finish their KPI so that they wouldn't work through the New Year.