The next two days were quite peaceful, and Li Mochen lived a two-point and one-line life between the campus and the apartment.

On Thursday, the Pearson Darby Spector Law Firm filed a complaint in the District Court of Atlanta. However, Li Mochen does not need to come forward in this matter for the time being, and according to Mike Ross, this case does not even need to be heard by the court.

Attorney Spector has adopted a delaying tactic and waited for a reaction from the media and the public. It is expected that the longer the case drags on, the more unfavorable the situation will be for Kageran & Ellen Appraisal.

In fact, they've leaked the news to Atlanta's major newspapers and television stations. However, Kageren and Ellen have already imposed countermeasures to temporarily suppress public opinion.

However, with the strength of these two companies, it is obvious that they will not be able to control the situation for a long time.

Mike Ross expects that within ten days at most, he will be able to force them to compromise and obediently take out the more than 5 million gold shields.

Then the negotiations with the Schlois Group are also proceeding in an orderly manner.

As for the conditions proposed by the Rising Sun Company, the other side agreed very easily, except for the fact that they did not guarantee that they would get the goods back from the pirates, all other requirements could be met.

Only the price could not be negotiated, and after Shi Luohua Group raised the purchase price to 8.2 million gold shields, it bit to death and refused to let go.

Li Mochen knew that he would have to compromise sooner or later, but because of the current situation, they really couldn't afford to delay. Is it impossible to really sell the Archibald apartment project to Antonio?

- Don't say it's the original Li Mochen, he won't be able to stand it himself.

It is worth mentioning that on Thursday night, Li Mochen felt a sudden surge of magic power in the south of the city in his sleep. He immediately got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the source of the magic, but found nothing. I only found that a residential area over there was completely unlit and was in a state of blackout.

Li Mochen guessed that it should also be a battle between outsiders, and there were no less than ten participants. The difference from the big battle a few days ago is that this time, the two sides have already pulled the battlefield into the dark world as soon as the war began.

Li Mochen also confirmed from this that under the surface of the water in Atlanta City, it is indeed an undercurrent and undercurrent, a state of sword light and sword shadow.

Now the open and secret struggle of all forces in Nancheng has obviously broken away from the control of the government. The situation over there could also get out of control at any time.

On Friday afternoon, Li Mochen boarded the bus arranged by the school again.

Since most of the people in the Cold Weapon Fighting Club have been completely eliminated in the third round. At this time, there were only a dozen people in the car.

Li Mochen was still isolated, and only William Jacques sat beside him.

However, the two of them had no intention of chatting for the time being, and at the moment their eyes were attracted by a conflict that was taking place outside the car window. It's just that one of them is familiar to them – it's their grade advisor, Richard.

On the other side of the conflict is a student. The latter Li Mochen also knew him, and he was their classmate. Li Mochen vaguely remembered his name, which seemed to be Samson.

When the two of them noticed, Richard was furious, slamming his fist into Samson's face, while the latter was covered in tears and snot with little respectable resistance.

So Li Mochen didn't worry too much, he found that Richard was still very measured, and he didn't use all his strength when he threw his punches. He was just curious, what was going on? Richard's personality didn't look like he would innocently bully a student.

In fact, he wasn't the only one who was amazed by this. Everyone on the bus was watching the situation over there.

"What's going on? That's Richard, the 10th year old advisor? Am I mistaken?"

"God of Light, does he want to be expelled from school? The school council will not let him go. He's a good guy and I don't want to lose him. ”

"That guy is Samson? hah, I kind of know what's going on. ”

"What the hell is going on? ”

"This Samson is an honor student in class B, with a GPA of 3.5 or above, but this time he failed in the midterm exam, four compulsory courses, five elective courses, and the highest is only B. ”

"Wow, but Richard isn't going to beat people up for this, is he?"

"I heard about this guy, he started taking drugs. It is said that his parents were illegal immigrants who had not yet received their green cards, and spent a lot of money to pay for his admission to Lyndon. You know, with an identity like him, no matter how good his grades are, he can't get a scholarship. ”

"God, he's going to hell, no wonder Richard is so annoyed. ”

"Bloodfangs and Hancock's bastards! Drugs and ecstasy from our school, they brought in. ”

"I hate those guys so much, and if anyone slaughters Hancock now, I will bow down to him, and he will be my idol. ”

Li Mochen frowned, and then looked at Louise Linden with deep meaning in his eyes. The latter also looked at the scene outside the car window with a pale face, and anger was also in his eyes.

"Those people in the Bloodfang Gang are crazy!"

William Jacques was equally indignant: "They dare to put their hands on our B class. Do you really think that after the Black Prison Skeletons fall, they will be able to be lawless?"

At this time, the bus they were riding in was already slowly moving, and the two people outside the window of the car were also torn apart by several teachers who rushed around. Li Mochen retracted his gaze, and then asked without hope: "William, do you know where that Hancock is? I haven't seen him at school for the past few days." ”

"I don't know, I've been training for the past few days, I've not paid attention to them. ”

Willem Jacques said thoughtfully: "It's strange that several of his followers at school have been very honest lately. The last time I saw them in the hallway, they were still hiding from me, I don't know what the hell it was. ”

Li Mochen naturally knew the reason: "Simple, they were just broken by me not long ago, of course they will be careful." ”

"Haha, Amo, why do you always like to brag? To be honest, you don't laugh at all. Forget it, don't talk about Hancock, upset!"

William Jacques shook his head: "Let's talk about the next match, are you ready, Amo? ”

"That's what you said last time. ”

Li Mochen smiled: "I don't think it's very possible." ”

"But you're out of luck this time,"

William raised his eyebrows: "Although he is only a fourth-level swordsman, but in the last MOS competition, he relied on his superb swordsmanship to reach the top 64 and defeated two fifth-level swordsmanship." It is said that his melee fighting ability is the evaluation of 4S. ”

However, when the bus they were riding in came to the Storm Stadium, everyone in Lyndon College was stunned again.

They found that on the schedule, Li Mochen's opponent was drawn with a horizontal line with a black pen.