This superpower is unreliable.

The video that Rotman showed to Wen Guzhi was a video of Gordon in the hotel room before he committed suicide.

Wen Guzhi's face turned pale as he stared at Luo Tuoman. "Do you know that you have broken the law? You want me to hand this evidence to the police, and you go to jail, so that my rumors can be cleared up, right? Are you sick?"

Rotman seemed to have received an unexpected surprise. He smiled happily and hugged Wen Guzhi's arm, just like a child who had begged adults for a long time and finally got permission to buy ice cream.

"Brother Zhi! You really do care about me, don't you? I didn't expect that after all this trickery, I could still see you feel sorry for me. I'm so happy!"

Wen Guzhi frowned and pulled his arm away.

"Fraud? What do you mean?"

Luo Tuoman wanted to hug Wen Guzhi again, but he dodged her. Wen Guzhi stared at her seriously, as if he would not give up until she explained everything clearly. Luo Tuoman sat back in her original position in dismay, but she was not angry. Instead, she smiled at Wen Guzhi.

"Brother Zhi, didn't I tell you? I'm just immoral. I never break the law."

"Then how did you get this video?"

Rotman answered as a matter of course: "He filmed it himself. I guess he wanted to keep some evidence. But this phone was taken away by someone else a long time ago. You can ask the police if this phone is among the evidence they found at the scene. Fortunately, I asked someone to hack into his phone in advance and get the video first."

Wen Guzhi almost laughed out of anger, "You can hack into other people's electronic devices at will, and you call this never breaking the law?"

Rotman raised his index finger and shook it, "That's wrong."

"I just want to hand the video to the police through you. With this video, the rumors about Wensu Group and your involvement can be dispelled. This is a cooperation between the police and the public, and they are good citizens."

Review the past and keep silent.

What Rotman said is not entirely without reason.

The video in her hand just captured Gordon's every move at the hotel desk. She could even clearly see that the suicide note on Gordon's computer had been saved and scheduled to be sent long ago.

The contents of that suicide note were exactly the same as those in his handwritten suicide note.

However, the words in the suicide note that was posted online were modified, which proved that someone had tampered with it and wanted to link Gordon's suicide to the Wensu Group.

Wen Guzhi will continue playing the paused video.

There are only a few minutes left in the video. At the end of the video, Gordon turns off the computer, picks up a long hemp rope on the table that comes from nowhere, and leaves the camera.

Then there were a few rustling sounds, which should be the last trace of Gordon's life left in this world. There was no cry for help, no shouting, only a few dull swaying sounds and the endurance of the throat under extreme pressure, until it gradually became silent.

Wen Guzhi's heart also sank.

Even though he had no feelings for this person, he still felt a little puzzled when he heard with his own ears that a person was determined to die until his life was completely gone without any hesitation.

Life and death are just a matter of moments.

It only takes a moment to decide whether to live or die.

"People are so fragile." Rotman on the side sighed and said what he wanted to say.

Wen Guzhi lowered his eyelids, pulled himself out of this inappropriate emotion, and asked in a low voice: "Since you gave me this video, what do you want to cooperate with?"

Rotman also regained his usual smile, "This is a gift from me to you. The content of our cooperation is more important than this matter."

As she spoke, she moved a little closer to Wen Guzhi and looked up at him with her eyes as black and bright as black currants.

"Your father is planning something. I guess after he acquires enough shares, his target will be the board of directors. I can invest to help your Wensu Group stabilize the major shareholder."

"Wensu has enough money."

"But you are still being investigated by the higher-ups. Can you use so much money at once?"

Wen Guzhi looked back at Rotman expressionlessly.

"condition?"

Rotman bit his lower lip, smiled, and playfully held his chin with both hands and said, "I've said before that you're my savior."

"I want to pledge myself to you."

"No need."

"Marry me." Luo Tuoman's smile faded, and he stared at Wen Guzhi with a half-smile. "If you agree, I'll give you the video and lend you the money."

The car fell into silence.

The two looked at each other, one was sending affectionate glances, and the other was a stone.

Ten minutes later, the car door opened.

The first person to get off the car was Luo Tuomen. She left Wen Guzhi's car without looking back, and the man in black followed closely behind her.

Rotman waved his hand back, motioning the man to follow.

"Le Zheng."

"exist."

"It's settled. As I said before, send all the prepared things to Wen Guzhi."

The man in black stopped.

"Miss, are you really going to marry him?"

"Le Zhengxi." Rotman turned his head and stared at the man in black named Le Zhengxi, his face changing from gloomy to bright.

"You're out of line."

Le Zhengxi lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, followed him, and replied: "I was wrong."

After hearing this, Rotman's mood suddenly brightened up. He laughed loudly, turned around on the spot, and suddenly changed the subject: "Where is Xiao Yehua? I really want to see what kind of expression she will have when she finds out about this."

"What are you talking about? About getting married to...?"

"No, maybe she won't react that much to this. I can see that Xiao Yehua and Zhi brother haven't even established their relationship yet."

"How did you know?"

Rottoman stopped, climbed onto Le Zhengxi's shoulders as softly as if he had no bones, put his arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and the two of them got so close that their noses were almost touching.

"Ashi, you've never been in love before?"

"……No."

"Do you want your sister to teach you?"

Although she had a pure and innocent face, her eyes were like the eyes of Medusa, as if one would be completely controlled by her at a glance.

"..."

"Hmph." For some unknown reason, Rotman got angry for no apparent reason and pushed Le Zhengxi away.

"You are so young, why are you learning how to date? Study hard first! Learn from your sister how to maximize the benefits of the resources you have."

Le Zhengxi bent down respectfully to open the car door and helped Luo Tuoman get in the car. "Yes."

After getting in the car, Rotman said to himself with a smile, "Little Wildflower must hear the truth about that person's suicide. When someone's ideal world is torn apart in front of her, that expression must be worth appreciating."

As he said that, he slid lazily down to the back seat of the car and lay down.

"I can't wait just thinking about it."

After Le Zhengxi also returned to the car, Luo Tuoman asked slowly: "Le Zheng, you went to the hotel to find Gordon's traces and cleared them up, right?"

"Clear and clear, miss."