Chapter 167 Tragic Human Relations_3

The old man behind them somehow had already skillfully taken out his cell phone and started recording a video of the scene.

He even shook his head and sighed.

"Tsk tsk! Fratricide, a human tragedy indeed..."

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The high-rise object falling incident ended in a farce.

Even as she entered the elevator, Qin Xiaoru still couldn't believe it.

"That guy actually got it right, but who looks at the sky during the daytime? That's just unreliable!"

"Hmm... I also think it's unreliable," Wang Zhao Ping said, chin in hand, a look of deep thought on his face.

"So you still believe him?"

"I'm saying that the reason is unreliable, not that it has anything to do with whether I believe him or not.

Hey! Do you think there are people who can glance at an apple and know the speed of its fall, then calculate the height of the building floor based on wind speed, air resistance, gravitational acceleration, and such?"

"Uh..." Qin Xiaoru was at a loss for words.

Too many movies, maybe?