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"Lei, it's done. Dewey took the order. They are very happy to establish deeper business ties with Forest." Fox has been on the phone. For the first time, he saw Lei Hao showing his slightly ferocious fangs emotionally. He understood him better. new boss.

"Come forward and talk to them." Lei Hao said to Fox. After watching the latter nod and walk out of the office, he turned his eyes to the people who were causing the farce below.

Less than twenty minutes later, several people in formal attire walked into the Forest office, discussed with Fox, signed the commission contract, and started their work with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Hello, Mr. Moore, I am Williams, a practicing attorney at Dewey Law Firm. This is my ID. You can call the State Lawyers Association of the Ministry of Justice to verify. This law firm is entrusted to represent you in your defamation case. ,blackmail……"

"What I want to say is that everyone here will be the defendant!" American lawyers are very good. As a large and well-known law firm around the world, Williams feels that it is not difficult to deal with a few black people. He seemed kind when he spoke, but the pride and oppression in his bones were obvious.

Moore and his group of black "brothers" were stunned.

Dewey Law Firm? Asking these vampires to fight a lawsuit, one hundred and eighty thousand can only be regarded as appearance fees, right? If it takes longer, you can still get a discount, but spending 1.8 million is not easy.

I would rather pay a lawyer to vent my anger than spend money to eliminate disasters, damn the Chinese! Maul had an angry look on his face.

"Our actions are all legal, and we have applied for action permission through judicial procedures! We are a public welfare organization." Moore continued to emphasize.

With a "goo" sound, several black people following Moore swallowed their saliva, with expressions of fear on their faces, and quietly put away the cardboard with the protest words written on it.

"Forest Company is not opposed to your demonstration, but they are angry at your remarks. May I ask? Which court ruled that Forest was at fault?" The lawyer felt that this business was easy to do, so he asked with authority: "Look at it. Your demonstration materials..."

"Haha, if I'm not wrong, you have used these things many times, right? Trust me, I can find evidence. As a lawyer, I respect your right to freedom of speech."

"But without the court pronouncing a verdict, your words and methods are obviously and strongly directional. Believe me, I have seen many similar cases, and judges and juries have also seen many similar cases."

Williams actually has a lot that he can't say clearly. His level is actually not very high, so he can get in touch with lower-level people, such as black people. He has many ways to investigate the details of what happened.

The only thing needed is money! Just money!

But thinking about the promised amount he had just received at Forest, Williams became excited. He vaguely felt that he had found a big customer.

"If we make a mistake, Mr. Lawyer can file a lawsuit or ask the police to come and correct us, but now, we have the right to freedom of speech." Moore calmed down a little, he was not afraid, he paid 1 dollar, and Forest had to use $10 to offset the impact.

This is called being barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

"As you wish." Williams said succinctly, took out his cell phone, and began to call and communicate with his police network.

"Shit." Moore felt bad all over.

Although there are thousands of black compatriots standing behind Moore, Lei Hao's approach is to get past him to face greater pressure, that is to say... From this moment on, Moore becomes a pawn, and his fate is very important. It may be out of your control.

Moore quickly took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

"Walton...NO, you can't do this. We are a public welfare organization, and there is nothing illegal in Wells' case...Well, if there is a problem, it must be Wells who lied."

"Li..." beep beep. As soon as the call was connected, the other party hung up.

Lu Guanghui, who was sitting in the car not far away, frowned and looked at each other with his cousin Lu Guangren, feeling somewhat inexplicably frightened.

"It seems that our Mr. Lei has a very bad temper."

"I remember the man in the suit. These niggas are in trouble. Dewey's lawyer, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, a case costs tens of thousands of dollars. If it takes longer, it will definitely be more than ten or two hundred thousand, plus other expenses..."

The Lu brothers silently put aside some of the little tricks they had in mind, and then drove away quietly. During the process, they also made a few phone calls, and then...these two guys in turn started to do evil things to Moir.

After the messages were conveyed back one by one, Moore, who was still standing in front of the Forest office building, had a dull expression on his face, but he soon came to his senses.

"FUCK! Hit the iron plate!" Goosebumps appeared all over Moore's body, and he also felt something was wrong.

"Mr. Lawyer..."

"My name is Williams."

"Okay, Mr. Williams, I would like to ask, is Forest willing to reconcile with us?" Moore asked with expectation.

"On the premise that you publicly apologize, eliminate the negative impact and properly compensate for the losses, I think my client will accept the settlement." Williams smiled brightly.

But Moore was about to cry. He is a righteous black person. This identity is usually very useful, but now? Obviously, public welfare organizations cannot publish negative news, and this matter is handled relatively roughly, so he will definitely be sacrificed.

Either Lei Hao bows his head, or Justice Black pushes Moore out as a scapegoat. There is no third option.

And Lei Hao has a lot of money. If he was willing to bow his head, he would have donated money long ago. Why spend more money to make the matter worse?

"Damn Chinese, you took care of me, but you got into even bigger trouble!" Mohr gritted his teeth and looked at the fifth floor where Forest was located again, meeting Lei Hao's eyes.

"This is America?" Lei Hao looked down at Moore's group of black people from above, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

"Welcome to Wall Street." Leo winked at the side, then pretended to have a deep expression and said, "Here, your opponents determine your grade."

Lei Hao looked at Leo with a funny look, somewhat dumbfounded.

Obviously, there will still be some complications to this matter. The Forest management, who cannot gain 100% trust from Lei Hao for the time being, do not dare to overstep their authority, but they also want to know Lei Hao's plans for Forest.

Being entangled with people at the bottom means that you are at the bottom of the organization. Choosing an opponent from the upper level will put you under greater pressure, but it also represents your level.