Dr. Night mixed with Marvel

Councilor Stan said with a smile, "Do you think you mean what you say?"

Michael said indifferently: "Sorry, as long as you can't prove that these things are my experiments, then they have nothing to do with me."

Congressman Stan Pi sneered and said, "In that case, call the witness."

witness?who is it?

Michael couldn't help but look behind him.

First, there were a few passers-by whom I didn’t know. They all said that they saw rats jumping from the Angel International building with their own eyes.

It was just a witness, not physical evidence, so it could not convict Michael of his crime, and they could not prove that the mouse was created by Michael.

Michael had no choice but to admit that as an earthling, for the sake of the friendship between the earth and the cat-dead planet, he received these mice in a friendly manner and allowed them to feel the warmth of a foreign land.

But the next witness made Michael unable to sit still.

The visitor turned out to be Michael's secretary, Felicia.

What exactly is going on?

What happened?Why is Felicia here?

He walked over and stopped Felicia.

Felicia raised her head and glanced at him, with a little sadness on her brows.

"Feel sorry."

"It doesn't matter, just tell the truth."

Michael's words gave her some comfort, and Felicia nodded.

Michael understood that Felicia probably had some unspeakable difficulties.

Congressman Stan saw hope of victory. He felt that the relationship between Michael and the beautiful female secretary was unusual.

"Mr. Michael, please do not block the witnesses from entering."

Michael could only sit back.

Senator Stan showed an excited look, and then asked Felicia: "Can you guarantee that everything you say is true? Madam."

"Yes, I promise."

Seeing Michael's serious look, Representative Stan felt that he was in sight of victory.

"Ms. Felicia, as far as I know, you are Mr. Michael's secretary. Why do you want to stand up and testify?"

Felicia was hesitant. You want me to lie, but I was coerced.

After thinking about it, Felicia felt that there was only one reason that was more normal.

"It was out of anger that he announced his relationship, but the person was not me."

But Councilor Stan felt that what she said was true, and he felt more at ease.

"Do you know everything about Mr. Michael?"

"I know everything about him, and sometimes I'm the one who wakes him up."

Senator Stan showed a weird smile, and the rest of the audience couldn't help but let out excited sighs.

Harry, who was sitting in the back row, couldn't accept that Felicia had broken up with him, but he still felt that he loved Felicia deeply.

Looking at Felicia's pale face, Harry felt that Michael must have done something to Felicia.

Damn guy, you not only robbed my company, but now you have robbed my woman, you go to hell.

Harry became more and more angry, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Councilor Stan continued.

"Have you seen Michael conduct experiments on white rats?"

"I've seen it, many times."

Michael interrupted their conversation and said doubtfully: "Everyone who studies biology or medicine will use mice for experiments. This doesn't prove anything?"

Seeing Michael's eager look, Councilor Stan felt even more confident that he was in sight of victory.

"Sorry, Mr. Michael, you don't need to worry. I won't say that those big mice are your experimental products just because you used white mice for experiments."

"Ok."

Michael sat down again and opened his tablet.

The Red Queen gave all the information about Felicia. According to the data, Felicia's relatives only have one father.

But her father is an international thief, nicknamed Civet Cat, who has been captured and sentenced.

Judging from his sentence date, he probably won't be able to get out of prison for the rest of his life.

Is it because of her father?

"Felicia, have you ever seen Michael turn into a giant rat due to his experiments?"

"I saw it."

"Then where did all the rats go?"

"I don't know, Michael never let me touch these things."

"Do you think these rat soldiers on the streets are Michael's previous experiments?"

"Yes, they are exactly the same."

Councilor Stan looked at Michael with a victorious smile and said, "Mr. Michael, how do you explain this?"

Michael stood up with a sad expression, and then said: "I swear to God, every word I say next is true. If it is false, Thor will kill me."

He looked at Senator Stan affectionately and said, "Congressman Stan, you are actually my biological son. I was only three years old when your mother rushed into my bedroom recklessly. She was only wearing a pair of socks at the time, so I really didn’t hold on.”

"Congressman Stan, my son, come and call daddy."

Councilor Stan became furious on the spot, "F*ck, why don't you try swearing again?"

"My son, how can you not understand your father's good intentions?"

Everyone burst into laughter. Witness testimonies and the like can only be used as reference and cannot be used as actual evidence.

Congressman Stan can't stand it. Why are you all so stinky?

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Michael, if you continue to insult me ​​personally, I will definitely sue you."

Michael smiled and said, "Then you go and sue."

"Don't be arrogant, there will always be someone who can cure you."

"Sorry, it's not against the law to be arrogant."

There was a round of applause and some even whistled and cheered.

"Quiet."

Senator Stan banged his hammer.

Matt glanced at Michael, "Why do I feel like you don't need me at all?"

Michael said calmly: "If you have no other evidence, then this farce will be over."

"Wait a minute, how do you explain this photo?"

Michael glanced at the picture of himself and the mouse.

How is this going?It is impossible for outsiders to enter his laboratory.

Michael's eyes scanned the picture, and the Red Queen said: "Sir, it's a composite picture."

"You confirm that this is not a composite image."

Councilor Stan said proudly: "After expert appraisal, this is a directly taken picture."

"Does your specialist mean a blind person?"

Matt:…

I can sue you for discriminating against blind people.

Councilor Stan felt a little guilty, and then said: "Please provide a reasonable explanation for this photo."

"Okay, if you must."

Michael directly controlled the large screen on one side, and then the photo appeared on it. After zooming in, obvious blur marks could be seen.

"This photo was Photoshopped and has obvious signs of manipulation. I think your specialist can be fired."

"Also, a friendly reminder that it is not illegal to use mice for experiments."

Michael reminded him in a friendly manner, but unexpectedly the pig insisted on this.

"According to laboratory management regulations, mice and the like should be destroyed, but you did not destroy them."

Michael retorted: "I abide by the laboratory regulations very much. I will destroy the mice used for experiments immediately after the experiment is completed and will not let any experimental products escape to the outside world."

Senator Stan immediately said: "What's going on with those big rats?"

Of course it is a qualified product, of course Michael would not say that.

"I told you, they are aliens from the kingdom of Kenjiji, the cat-dead planet in outer space."

"You bastard."

Councilor Stan became angry and began to curse.

Michael fought back mercilessly, and such a hearing turned into a large-scale confrontation.