Bobs: "???"

Damn 1

I don't!

For a moment, Bobs stood up and screamed: "I didn't! He lied, he lied, I didn't. I didn't..."

"sit down!"

“Quiet down!:”

"You're saying that your sixty-nine-year-old comrade didn't lie, but that it was an eight-year-old innocent child who lied?"

"You mean that eight-year-old child lied?"

"Bobby, please save some face. Li Huihui is innocent and cute, so innocent and kind. Do you mean that he lied?"

"You mean, it's not true that Li Huihui was left on Mars?"

Oh my god!

Being so scheming at such a young age is such a bitch!

He cheated me!

He cheated on me!

"Officer, slander, slander. He slandered me, he slandered me!"

Bobs slapped the table frantically with excitement, and his blood pressure suddenly rose: "He slandered me, he slandered me!"

"Be honest with me!!"

A police officer slapped the table: "Li Huihui was left on Mars by you, do you want to deny it? Isn't this true?"

What the hell...

Woohoo!

He slandered me, he slandered me!

Looking further down, Bobsi felt his scalp numb:

"It's an honor that I can sacrifice for Grandpa Bob's dream... Mom and dad, don't worry about my safety, let alone blame NASA. You just lost a son, but Grandpa Bob lost the respect of thousands of people.

The Nobel Prize!”

I...I, I, I...

Wrath from Bobs +50000

Wrath from Bobs +60000

Wrath from Bobs +100000

From Bobs…

The police officer roared: "You scum, please tell me the truth!"

"Li Huihui is so cute, but he brainwashed you into being like this."

"No, please listen to my explanation..."

"I heard you! Are you still a human being? That poor child has been defending you and respecting you from beginning to end. I call you my beloved Grandpa Bobs, but as for you, you are still

Personally?"

Bob: "I, I, I..."

"What are you? You are a scumbag! From the beginning to the end, that child never blamed you. He even asked his parents not to blame you, just because that child was afraid and delayed you from receiving the Nobel Prize."

"Ah ah ah, I'm so angry. I can't bear to see such a cruel person. When I wrote that essay, I was very worried about your future from the beginning to the end. You exchanged someone else's life for your future.

But that innocent child on Mars was worried that you would not receive the Nobel Prize before he died; you scum!"

"I, I, I..."

Bob's face turned pale, and his chest heaved crazily with anger.

'puff--'

Bobs vomited out a mouthful of blood and screamed: "He looks like eight years old?"

The anger value from Bobs is +200,000!
Chapter completed!