Qiao Nian hung up the phone and returned to the laboratory.
Zhong Yiyi was still waiting for her inside while reading the information.
"Have you finished the phone call?" Seeing her come in, Zhong Yiyi put down the materials in his hands, took off his thick glasses, and rubbed his swollen temples.
Qiao Nian couldn't help but pause, and walked over with a grunt: "Has the medical trouble been resolved?"
Zhong Yiliu was surprised at first: "Why do you want to ask this?"
Immediately she answered without waiting for her answer: "It's settled. Tang Yang was taken away and tried by the International Court of Justice. After the sentence is over, he should be jailed and repatriated."
"Humph." Qiao Nian sneered lightly, with dark eyes: "There is no death penalty in international law. He will be sentenced to twenty years at most. But it doesn't matter. After he finishes his sentence here, there will be a legal trial after he returns. Wait for him. It will not be as simple as going to jail. The person he killed will wait for the final sentence."
Country Z has never abolished the death penalty. It is a gift prepared for these heinous criminals. People like Tang Yang have long been dehumanized by vanity. They have forgotten the oath they swore as a medical student. Forgiving him is what God should do. , and all they can do is send such people to see God!
"Your family didn't look for you?" Zhong Yiliu put his glasses on the island table, curiously observing her reaction, and half-jokingly said: "Tang Yang shouted your name before he was taken away by the police. What did you say you would get him out of?" , I thought you agreed to stay at home."
Qiao Nian picked up a petri dish on the table and looked at the mycelium grown in it. Just when Zhong Yiliu thought she didn't want to answer.
I heard the girl's faint voice. "Everyone in my family knows that he committed a crime. Only a few people have approached me, but she is not a member of my family."
Zhong Yiliu showed a surprised expression, as if he was guessing who it was.
Qiao Nian didn't go into the details, so she changed the subject: "Tell us about Ye Wangchuan's condition!" "Okay." Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Zhong Yiyi glanced at the topic obediently, with a serious expression. He got up and started talking to her about Ye Wangchuan's condition.
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The sixth continent.
Wei Lou and Qiao Nian took a breather, then turned around and rejected the olive branch offered by the other party on the black Internet, telling the other party very straightforwardly.
[The Dangerous Building is a Hundred Feet High: Sorry, I asked the chemist, but he said he was too busy recently and wouldn’t accept it no matter how much money he offered. ]
The person responsible for contacting the 'chemist' rushed to the manor, found the woman who was lecturing Eleanor, and handed over the iPad.
"Clan leader."
The man who was huddled in a black robe and couldn't tell his gender glanced at the green-haired girl, his eyes showing vigilance and preparedness. He only handed the iPad to Eleanor and never mentioned what happened, making it clear that he didn't believe Eleanor. .
Eleanor felt the vague eyes coming towards her, smiled casually, and took the initiative to speak to the middle-aged woman: "Auntie, why don't I go back to the room first."
Erinvo scanned the brief dialogue on the tablet at a glance, and stopped the girl who turned to leave: "Stop, should I let you go?"
The green-haired girl's short hair flew in the air and turned around. She had no choice but to return to her side. She glanced at the silent subordinate in black robe and said half brightly and half coquettishly: "I'm afraid of disturbing my aunt, don't you?" Let me go and I won’t leave.”
"Really?" Erinvo's sharp brown eyes glanced at her, his always upright face was indifferent, without any emotion: "You don't have to pretend to be good with me."