First-Class Lawyer

This Saturday in the early spring of Fawang District is a summer Wednesday in the 3rd district of Lyra.

Hualien Prison is heavily guarded, standing in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a gilded steel cube.

Surrounded by endless poplar forests, it has become an isolated island away from prosperity and freedom.

With 10 minutes to go, the visiting hours for the day are coming to an end.Prison guards rang the bell, equipped with electric batons and guns, and led the prisoners who were released in the open-air prison into the building.

The heavy cell doors were closed one by one, and the beeps of the electronic lock echoed one after another in the building.

Just when the main gate on the entire floor was about to close, a prison guard held a communicator and shouted: "332187, someone is visiting."

Zhao Zemu paused as he walked towards the bed, and looked at the communication hole in the cell: "Me?"

"Yes, someone is coming to see you."

This is the 10th day that Zhao Zemu was transferred to Hualien Prison, and he waited for someone——

The youngest and only remaining heir of this generation of the Manson family, his old childhood friend and playmate, George Manson.

"Are you surprised?" The other party stood two meters away and asked him this way.

"A little bit." Zhao Zemu was silent for a moment, and said: "A few days ago, Joe came here alone, I thought..."

Manson nodded knowingly: "Though I left you a sip of wine, but I don't want to see you?"

Zhao Zemu didn't speak for a long time, then he sighed and smiled suddenly.

"A while ago, there were too many things in my hands, and all the mess was thrown over me. I couldn't get away." Manson said.

Zhao Zemu nodded: "I know."

This topic should have been a bit embarrassing.

The reason why Manson couldn't get away was because Brewer and Milo Manson were executed and the group was in chaos.This is due to Zhao Zemu's evidence.

And those two committed countless crimes during their lifetime, even the youngest brother was not spared.During this process, Zhao Zemu also intervened.

Regardless of whether the original intention is good or bad, there is a complicated account between Zhao Zemu and George Manson, and between the Zhao family and the Manson Group, which may be difficult to sort out in this lifetime.

But this embarrassing topic seemed natural and straightforward between these two people at such a time and place.

When one mentions it, the other answers.

George Manson glanced around, and then his eyes fell back on Zhao Zemu: "Is it difficult?"

Zhao Zemu smiled, but did not answer directly.

Difficulties are inevitable, but they should be.

In any case, Mrs. Zhao did have an indistinct relationship with Breuer and Miro. The old friend in front of him was indeed on the verge of life and death because of him, and the other was sent to the hospital because of a diving accident. First aid lawyer.

He had secretly changed out of his diving suit because the lawyer's diving suit contained a powder that attracts sea snakes.Brewer and Miro's staff tried to attract the sea snake, and bit George Manson who had entered the water.

There was actually a better solution to that matter, but he missed the opportunity because of hesitation and chose the worst one, which made it difficult for everyone.

In the final analysis, my heart was not settled enough and my path was not correct enough.

"I'm lucky. I have the opportunity to make up for it and get back on track. It's been a matter of discretion and discretion for five years." Zhao Zemu paused, and said with regret: "It's a pity... the wine that Joe saved in Cherry Manor, I can't drink it."

The visiting room fell silent.

After a while, George Manson's voice sounded again: "Wine A will taste better after being sealed for a long time, why can't you drink it?"

"Five years..." George Manson seemed to be counting seriously, "In another five years, the mess on my side should be sorted out and back on track, and we will have a drink together at that time."

After walking through the gate of life and death, and experiencing a big family case, this playboy who has been wandering around for more than ten years has quietly changed his appearance.

Her hair is shorter, her temperament is more restrained, and the buttons of her shirt are no longer unbuttoned below her chest.

Through the thick bulletproof glass, Zhao Zemu couldn't smell the outside.But he thought that George Manson should not have such a lingering smell of alcohol anymore.

He finally saw the eyes of this old friend when he was a teenager again, and this should be the most authentic appearance of the other party.

pretty good.

What would he and George Manson and Joe be like in five years?It's kind of hard to imagine.

But... it should be better.

When the sun was setting here, Dekamafawang was still in the afternoon.

Another group of old friends gathered in the lake area, and the usually quiet lakeside villa became lively.

The previous receptions were all held in the house in the university city of Metz in Yansui, where it was more convenient for students to come and go.

This is the first time that the lake villa is a private house.

So Laura and the others are very curious about everything here, even the grass and trees in the yard.

But they were too embarrassed to behave too much in front of the dean, so they always took advantage of Yan Sui's time to go upstairs or fetch things to harass Gu Yan.

"Are those two empty branches someone's repair?" Laura asked.

Gu Yan: "No, dead branch."

Laura: "..."

This lady has the "traditional problem" of the students of Metz Law School-blind worship of the dean.

She stared at the dead branches and thought for a while, then choked out another sentence: "Then why didn't you clean it up? The dean likes this kind of artistic feeling?"

Gu Yan: "I just died two days ago, so I didn't have time to clear it up."

Laura: "..."

Elena on the side found a reason: "Normal. Think about it, it has been a few months since the dean's accident. There should be no one to take care of this place for a long time. Of course it will wither. Isn't it Gu?"

Gu Yan said lightly: "Actually, some of them are new seedlings that were shipped just a week ago."

Elena: "Then why..."

"I have to ask your dean about it. Take a week off at home and leave the yard like this."

Laura: "It must be that the flower and grass seeds are not bought well."

Gu Yan: "..."

While talking, an extended van drove into the yard, and a man with a beard poked his head out of the open window and complained: "I just heard it all, who said that my flower seeds and grass seeds are has a problem?"

Maybe it was because he was really imposing, Laura silently took a step back, and pushed Barrister Gu out with her fingers.

Gu Yan was completely convinced by these old classmates and friends.

"In the entire Decama, can you find better ornamental plant seeds than mine?" the bearded man muttered and got out of the car.

Gu Yan briefly introduced Laura and the others, "Gao Lin, an expert in ornamental plant cultivation."

"Oh—I heard!" said Elena. "Joe used to mention it. I didn't know he knew you too."

Gu Yan raised his chin in a room on the second floor, "The person Mr. Gao knows best is upstairs."

"Dean?"

This time, without lawyer Gu speaking, Gao Lin spoke first: "Yan? Yes! We are old acquaintances. In my cultivation room, one-third of the flowers, plants and trees die in his hands every year."

Everyone: "..."

"Including the lingering plants in this yard."

"..."

"Maybe in the near future, the batch I sent today will also be included."

"..."

While talking, a knock on the window suddenly came from somewhere upstairs.

Everyone raised their heads, and saw Yan Suizhi who was going up to get the wine leaning against the window, looking down with a smile on his face.His eyes swept over Gao Lin, and finally fell on Gu Yan: "I'm afraid I can't hear you when you speak bad words so loudly?"

Laura and the others quickly shook their heads: "No."

"What's for you to drink tonight, Dean?" Jason Charles asked, changing the subject.

Yan Suizhi said: "Cherry Manor just delivered it the day before yesterday, Ginza."

The crowd cheered and played.

Gu Yan walked under the window, glanced at the crowd not far away, raised his head and said to Yan Suizhi, "Remember to send a bottle to those two reporters."

Ben Qi did a small favor when he was investigating George Manson's case at Tian Qin Xing. Yan Suizhi said that he would give him a bottle of Ginza in the future.These few days coincided with the new wine brewing in Cherry Manor, he was afraid that he would forget it, so he asked Gu Yan to remind him.

"Sent, I just sent a message to Cherry Manor." Yan Suizhi glanced at Gao Lin's car and asked, "You asked him to send another batch of seedlings?"

"Ah."

"Anything?"

Gu Yan said, "You'll know when you grow up."

Yan Suizhi raised his eyebrows: "Who did you learn from? I'm worried that they won't grow out."

"Don't worry, there is me."

While talking, the crowd was noisy again.

Yan Suizhi and Gu Yanxun looked around and saw a white car driving into the boulevard and stopped outside the gate of the courtyard.

This car was produced by Fei Shuo a few years ago. Everyone was very familiar with it, but because they haven't seen it for a long time, they didn't realize it.

It wasn't until the two figures got out of the car that everyone suddenly realized that this was Ke Jin's car.No one has driven it since his accident until today and finally restarted the engine.

"Ke Jin! Joe!" Laura waved her hand from a distance, and said with a smile: "Anyone who is late will be fined with a drink, do you hear me?! No one can escape!"

"It's obvious that you came early, so don't take the opportunity to trick me." Master Qiao pointed at the smartphone, "It's 3 o'clock in the afternoon, we came just in time."

"Let's find out about gold in 10 minutes!" Everyone started cheating.

"Fuck off, that's a rule made by the 'litigation sticks' of your law school, and it has nothing to do with me!" Qiao scolded with a smile.

Laura turned her head and said, "Ke Jin, he said you are a 'litigation stick', what do you think?"

Joe: "..."

The lady who was afraid of chaos in the world turned her head and shouted to the second floor: "Principal! Master Qiao said we are all 'litigators'!"

Yan Suizhi smiled: "I heard it."

"What should I do?" Everyone started to quarrel.

"Boom away."

Young Master Qiao was being chased by a group of old friends. Gao Lin carried flower seedlings and tree pots and struggled through the crowd, watching the joke while shouting, "Give way, please! This tree will drop its leaves and hit your face when you touch it!" Don't blame me!"

In the end, Qiao had no way to hide, and was so tired that he lay on Ke Jin's shoulder, panting.

Everyone stopped making trouble, and chatted in twos and threes.

"When are you going to take on the case again?" Laura asked.

"I've talked with the institute, and I will go back in April." Ke Jin said.

"That's great."

Laura felt sincerely, then turned to Joe and asked, "I heard you moved to Ke Jin's place recently?"

"Yes." Master Qiao explained: "The old fox and Ms. Eunice are working on a project recently, and they can't tolerate me, another company's prying business secrets, so they kicked me out of the house. I had no choice but to occupy Ke Jin's territory. "

Laura snorted: "Excuse me, I just met your sister, how blind this reason is."

Qiao immediately asked Ke Jin: "Is this reason blind?"

Ke Jin: "Well...it's okay."

Joe: "So reluctantly?"

Ke Jin changed his words: "Not blind, it's fine."

Young Master Qiao immediately straightened his back: "Yes, I never tell lies."

It happened that Gao Lin passed by with the tree pot in his arms, and the wind blew down a leaf, which hit Master Qiao's face head-on.

Snapped--

Crisp and compelling.

Joe: "..."

Ke Jin froze for a moment, then turned around and smiled.

Those depressing things have become distant and blurred, no longer casting shadows.

Like the breeze passing through the shade of a hundred miles, the birds are jumping in the treetops.

The best spring sun shines here, so the long road is full of light.