Air Crash Investigators Chapter 89

In the quiet and dim conference room, Mr. Reiner, with silver hair, stood by the door, looking down coldly at his students. As he was old, his back was a little hunched, but his imposing manner made him very noticeable. After a long while, he sneered and walked in.

"Do you think you can keep it all to yourself?"

Patrick Zhuo's hand rested lightly on the long table, twirling a black Montblanc fountain pen between his fingers. He looked up at the old man. Thor Reiner stopped when he walked to the opposite side of the long table. He did not sit down, but looked down at him from top to bottom and asked this question.

Patrick Zhuo smiled: "I thought? Of course, you can."

Mr. Reiner also laughed: "Although federal law is stupid, it is not stupid to this extent. I once thought that the stupidest thing in the world was federal law, but Reid, what a pity, I didn't expect you to be even stupider than it."