The pressure coming from behind was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, skillfully applied with moderate force, making one involuntarily relax completely.

Han Li, already exhausted from work, felt somewhat drowsy.

Half asleep and half awake, scenes from the past few days flashed through her mind like a carousel...

Finally freezing on the fearful face of a man in the visitation room...

That face had once been her worst nightmare.

Now, however, like a homeless dog, he awaited his fate's judgment, his eyes full of flattery and supplication.

Is it satisfying?

Of course, it is satisfying.

Yet, like many others, after the thrill of revenge, there was endless emptiness and confusion within her.

For her, although justice finally arrived, what meaning does justice delayed by more than ten years have for her?

The rural girl who once yearned for the world beyond the mountains is now covered in grime, everything has changed.

Reflecting on her journey, she used power for personal gain, wheeling and dealing, clinging to the powerful, using her appearance to serve...

Climbing upward by any means, she finally became an illustrious legal elite in the eyes of others.

But in the eyes of outsiders, though she appeared glamorous and radiant, her body and soul were already battered and twisted.

Is she the one at fault?

No! The fault lies with this world!

This world that scoffs at poverty but not at immorality, where the strong casually enslave the weak, and the powerful trample the law at will...

Even if Bao Yumin was imprisoned, it was only because a stronger power intervened.

Most of the world's evils are not eradicated by justice but are buried in a competition with even greater evil...

The moment she saw Bao Yumin, she indeed wavered.

Even handing evidence against the Xu Group to Lin Haitang, an action so damaging and self-defeating, it even surprised herself...

Perhaps in a few moments, she recalled her youthful aspirations and her firm oath on the day she became a lawyer.

Yet, already complicit with this filthy world, her hands stained with squalor.

Can she really turn back?

She had handled countless cases, seeing more clearly than ordinary people the essence of this world.

In her eyes, fairness and justice were mere tools to exalt power.

The privileges held by those in power are like a monstrous beast, easily crushing the small resistance of the underclass.

They control this beast, wantonly trampling, destroying, and devastating the order and civilization built by insignificant humans...

In front of this beast, the laws and rules people rely on for protection, though seemingly towering and strong, are actually mere sand that crumbles at a touch...

As a lawyer, she should have been a guardian of order.

Once upon a time, she also fantasized about one day using the code of law in her hands to create a realm of justice for the weak like her.

However, faced with this insurmountable giant, she, already scarred, was filled with despair and powerlessness, unable to muster any sense of resistance.

Of course, some people refuse to be trampled without resistance.

Like Lin Haitang, whom she envied and was jealous of, yet who helped her crucially.

Why, knowing she faces such a monster, can she still remain unbowed, uncompromised, unyielding, fearless?

Why, despite her own filth and baseness, does she still offer protection?

Why does she always...

Emit a kind of dazzling sacred light?

For a moment, she even wanted to follow behind her, rushing towards that seemingly unbeatable monster, without hesitation...

The other's figure suddenly seemed inexplicably tall and majestic...

The next moment, the sky collapsed, and dust filled the air.

Truly envious... Truly wish to be like her, pinning those monsters and beating them hard...

Huh? Wait! Why do I wish I could fight little monsters?

Her thoughts were a bit chaotic.

Yet fantastic ideas, as if to compensate for her long-lost imagination, kept pouring into her mind...

"Mr. Lin is amazing and awesome!"

"Monsters aren't scary, we are the messengers of justice, all enemies are paper tigers!"

"Go, defeat them! Follow in sister's footsteps!"

Thoughts flooded her mind, and in reality, Han Li's face grew increasingly rosy.

But... I was clearly enjoying a relaxing massage...

Why did I suddenly feel so fired up?

...

"Miss Han? Miss Han? Wake up."

It was unclear how long had passed, as if from both a whisper and a distant call, prompting Han Li to hazily open her eyes.

Looking at the clock on the wall, she realized that almost an hour had passed, and the treatment she ordered was already over.

"Hmm~ Did I accidentally fall asleep..."

She let the technician remove the face mask from her face, sat up, and rubbed her slightly swollen brow. Han Li only remembered having a somewhat strange and chaotic dream.

What did she do in the dream?

Hmm... in short, it felt like the world was collapsing...

Whether it was the technician's excellent skills or the dream being stress-relieving, Han Li just felt physically and mentally refreshed, her gloomy mood completely lifted, and even her eyes brightened considerably.

After getting up and changing clothes, the beautiful manager who had previously welcomed Meng Lang and his party walked in.

She said with a smile.

"Miss Han, were you satisfied with today's service?"

"Yes! I feel much more comfortable."

The beautiful manager's smile broadened.

"That's great. Well, we have a special VVVIP package for high-end customers in our store.

For just 38,888 a year, you can enjoy a variety of beauty and skincare products, cosmetics, and maintenance products, all part of a high-end custom service for free.

These brands have decades of history, mostly repackaged domestically, with imported materials, French production lines, aseptic packaging, and over a thousand chain stores nationwide. You can absolutely trust our store's reputation.

Right now, we have a promotional price, not too expensive, and additionally..."

Watching the beautiful manager enthusiastically introduce the membership, Han Li couldn't help but frown as she flipped through the brochure in her hand.

Normally she would turn a blind eye to marketing behaviors, but at this moment, they felt like sand in her eyes, inexplicably making her very uncomfortable.

All thanks to the accommodations given by relevant departments to you guys...

"Article 8 of the Anti-Unfair Competition Law states: Operators shall not engage in false or misleading commercial propaganda on the performance, function, quality, sales status, user evaluation, or honors of their products to deceive or mislead consumers.

Article 4 of the Advertising Law states: Advertisements should not contain false content, and shall not deceive or mislead consumers.

After reviewing, these so-called high-end products of yours are merely small bunched OEM products, potentially with exaggerated product efficacy, quality deterioration, and false advertising behaviors.

As a responsible lawyer, I must remind you that similar deceptive behaviors leading consumers to recharge and consume will be administratively punished by the market supervision and management department..."

"Uh..."

...

"Hoo~" Next door, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and took off the helmet.

"How do you feel?"

"Nothing special except it consumes a bit of mental energy, but operating this thing requires high concentration, while watching TV and grasping positive energy seemed to affect the performance a bit."

He looked at the TV, which was still playing Ultraman.

All Meng Lang could do was give a thumbs up.

Multitasking only "affects performance a bit"? No wonder you're a brainiac!

"It looks like you've already mastered how to use this thing quite well?" Meng Lang looked pleased.

"Yes! It's basically like listening to the radio; once I can locate the target's signal frequency, I can finetune to synchronize with the other's channel and then influence the signal through resonance.

But I feel, my frequency with that auntie doesn't quite match.

So several times the other party's frequency was disrupted, resulting in me getting kicked out of the channel, and having to retune, leaving my head buzzing..."

Uh...

I can understand each of these words, but why when combined do I feel like a muggle?

"Mm-hmm!" Outwardly, I nodded repeatedly with an expression of understanding.

"Not bad, not bad! As expected of Xiao Yu, mastering the essence so quickly!"

The pitiful self-esteem of an adult forced him to sound insincere.

But this wasn't a big deal anyway; Meng Lang hadn't planned on having Xiao Yu write a tens of thousands-word operation impression at this time.

We've done the experiment, so the experimental report should be the brothers' job, right?

Well... Tonight, I'll review the report, and after reading it, maybe I can pretend... Oh no, it's to give Xiao Yu a detailed explanation.

But let's remind everyone, it must be easy to understand!

Got it?

"Buzz~" At this moment, he heard the sound of a car engine downstairs.

Meng Lang went to the window and slightly lifted the curtain to watch Han Li get into her car and then slowly start...

I wonder how effective this psychological treatment was?

If once isn't enough, perhaps more stacked treatments will yield more significant results?

But then...

Why is there a row of service personnel following by Han Li's car?

The beautiful manager just now is at the lead, goodness, with a bowing angle almost 90°, is the farewell service so thorough?

What level of VIP is this?

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