First-Class Lawyer

"Mr. Manson, Mr. Manson?"

The policeman in charge of questioning yelled twice in succession, and the one in charge of recording said again in a confident manner: "Mr. Manson, please cooperate with our work and put down the wine glass temporarily?"

That boldness is like saying "If you don't put down the wine glass, I'll swing the bottle over your head!" Of course, it's just like that, no one would say that to a young master of a certain consortium when he is uncertain.

Although it is very likely that this young master will not become the heir to the throne.

George Manson snapped back to his senses, shaking the empty red wine glass in his hand.

The police officer stared at his fingers and frowned slightly, because the young master's hand holding the wine glass was trembling for some reason.

George Manson put down his wine glass, rubbed his fingers, and finally said the first sentence after entering the room, "Don't look, my fingers are a little out of control after drinking too much."

Although there were wine bottles all over the ground, he still didn't look drunk.When speaking, there is neither loud tongue, nor logical confusion, nor inexplicable excitement or dizziness.It can be seen that this young master probably grew up in the wine pool, and these amounts are nothing to him.

"Are you sure the current state is okay?" The police officer looked at his fingers and frowned, "If necessary, the doctor can—"

"No need." George Manson interrupted, "If you have any questions, ask them as soon as possible. After asking, I want to sleep."

"Okay." The police officer nodded. It wasn't the first time they had met such a person with a bad attitude, but their duty was to bear it if they could.

He glanced at the list of questions Sergeant Kane had marked for them, and first picked a few simple ones to let George Manson get used to the rhythm of the question and answer before turning to the main incident of diving.

"Jason Charles' diving suit was later confirmed to be worn by Mr. Zhao Zemu." The policeman said, "Did anyone notice it before going into the water?"

George Manson: "No. It's not just me, I don't think any of them noticed. At that time, I just wanted to put on the diving suit and go to the sea to have a good time. The clothes were picked up and worn. Who would have thought will wear it wrong."

"Has any unpleasantness happened between Jason Charles and Mr. Zhao Zemu?"

George Manson said: "I don't know, but Jason Charles is a lawyer who is very...unlike a lawyer. He rarely has an aggressive side. He is a bit of a nice guy, and he is not easy to conflict with others. Besides, these two people have a good relationship. many."

"What about Mr. Ke and Jason Charles?"

George Manson looked at the police officer with an indescribable look, "You want to use normal thinking to explain the behavior of a... patient?"

"Ok."

The policeman pondered for a while, and finally tried to poke at the point, "After the incident, your reaction has always been a little abnormal, and your mood is very strange."

George Manson lowered his eyelids and moved his fingers a few times, "Am I abnormal?"

"Yes, although you have been cooperating in answering questions, but you are still a little emotional..." The policeman thought about his words, "You seem to be a little too negative, can you explain?"

George Manson was silent for a long time this time.

Just when the police officer thought he was going to resist to the end, he said sleepily again, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I had a diving accident before, this time under the sea, when the sea snake first came towards me , reminded me of that experience."

"What kind of accident?" The policeman asked further.

When no one was looking, George Manson clenched his teeth and let them go quickly.

What kind of accident?That was many years ago.

He felt that his memory should not be bad, but after thinking about it, he couldn't tell exactly how many years ago it was.

He even couldn't remember the details of the accident, he could only recall some vague fragments, as if those memories were consciously hidden from him.Or maybe he's subconsciously more inclined to forget about it.

It must have been in a vacation bay in Decama, and he must have been studying, maybe even middle school?In short, not very old.

Despite his young age, he was already a veteran diver at that time, very proud, and hated being followed while diving, which he thought was only needed for beginners.So he ordered others to stay away when he entered the water, and even asked someone to stop the coach for him.

Then those bodyguards really didn't follow him anymore and let him go into the water alone.

At that time, he was even very proud, thinking that his words were very authoritative, and others would listen to what he said.

Now that I think about it, I'm a complete idiot.

George Manson was silent for a while, and said to the police: "It's a very simple accident. I forgot to check the diving equipment. The regulator is a bit old, and the O-ring is deformed so that the sealing is out of order."

He no longer remembers the specific details of that day. He only remembers that when he dived deep, he found that the mouthpiece of the regulator was a little leaky, and too much gas was drilled into his mouth and nasal cavity in an orderly manner.

Police officer: "I'm sorry, but was rescued by the coach?"

George Manson shook his head: "No."

He couldn't control himself, he couldn't help himself, and he realized when he was struggling in the sea that he didn't have a buddy or an instructor, and he was diving at a depth that only a veteran would dive into, and most people would never go there.

In other words, no matter how hard you struggle, it may not help...

The police officer snapped his fingers, "Huh? That's..."

George Manson stroked the wine glass with his fingers, and said slowly: "He was saved by a stranger."

The man caught him under the abyss and seemed to adjust the regulator for him.But at that time, he was terrified, and when he caught a person, he clung to him like a life-saving straw, and it might also make the other person experience the feeling of struggling on the verge of drowning.

"In the chaos, I didn't see his face clearly at all. I just remembered that his fingers were very white when he grabbed me..." George Manson seemed to be stuck in memory, "Very white, it should be a young man, his fingers are very thin and long , but very strong hands, and very calm."

He paused for a moment, then repeated in a trance, "Very, very calm."

Because he tried to check later, the diving equipment in that resort bay was placed in different areas, and every time he went diving, he would take it randomly from the four sets of equipment in the VIP6 cabinet.Coincidentally, the person who rescued him at that time also used the equipment of the VIP6 cabinet, and the regulator was also tampered with, which was also the sealing problem caused by the deformation of the O-ring.

In other words, the other party probably encountered the same thing as him underwater, the mouth leaked, and it was difficult to breathe normally.But the other party was obviously much calmer and calmer than him, not only able to deal with unexpected problems, but even saved a person ashore.

The policeman listened and praised: "I met a good man."

George Manson didn't answer. After a while, he nodded and said, "Yes, good man."

There's just something special about that nice guy.

At that time, George Manson, who was only in his teens, had limited abilities, and he never figured out who the person who saved him was.

After many years, when he was finally able to use more strength to search, he could not find any useful information.He once wondered whether the real information had expired, or someone deliberately prevented him from finding out.

But in the end, that matter still changed with time and his mood, and it was nothing.

"So that accident was just a normal accident," the officer asked.

In fact, on the contrary, it was not a coincidental accident at all.Half a year after that incident, he inadvertently discovered that the person who tampered with the diving equipment at the beginning probably came from his own family, one of his older brothers.

The equipment in the entire VIP cabinet 6 has been destroyed, so if you take any set, you will get into an accident.

The person who saved him must have been implicated by him.

This fact caused George Manson to fall into extreme decadence for a time, suspicious of ghosts, and no one believed.He began to spend his days fooling around with people like Glenn, doing all kinds of stupid things, talking about all kinds of stupid things, drinking and drinking, and being drunk three hundred days a year, as if life was no longer life, and he could do as much as he wanted to die.

Some people may stay away from diving after experiencing such a thing, but he does not, he is more obsessed with the dying feeling of diving into the depths like a broken tank.

Everyone said that he was a little crazy in those years.

Before that, he barely had a few friends, such as Qiao, such as Zhao Zemu, such as a few other classmates outside the circle.

After that, the real friends gradually became estranged and became fake friends, leaving only interests involved and false greetings.

Now when other people talk about it, they only remember that they are "friends" on the scene, and they don't remember that they had the urge to stab one another when they were young.

"Mr. Manson?" The policeman was a little depressed, and the subject of the question was always distracted and still couldn't regain his consciousness.

"Sorry, I just habitually started to think about who would save me." George Manson finished speaking and answered the police officer's question just now, "You said it was a normal accident? Yes, of course Yes, it's just my carelessness."

Police officer: "Have you not found anyone who rescued you?"

George Manson nodded: "Yeah, I don't know why, although I don't have a specific impression of him, but I am always sure that he is very young. Being able to use the equipment in VIP cabinet 6 means that he is also a rich boy, or young Promising? Other than that, I don’t know anything.”

At the same time, in the suite on the third floor of the small building near the lamp pine forest.

The police officer also asked Yan Suizhi related questions: "Your diving skills are very good, but you have been sitting on the shore all afternoon and have never entered the water. And you just said that you haven't dived for many years. Why?"

"No money." Yan Suizhi said frankly.

Police officer: "..."

In order to conform to the current personality, Yan Suizhi even shook the smartphone on his finger.With a helpless smile, he said: "Poor students, they had a little foundation earlier, but now they don't have any."

The police officer thought about the personal assets in the information column, and felt extremely sympathetic.

This intern was not on their list of key inquiries. After all, he was brought here temporarily, and he had the least interaction with the people here, and they didn't know each other.Even if Jason Charles's diving suit was changed deliberately, it would not have anything to do with him.

Can't find a motive at all.

When the police officer looked down at Sergeant Kane's list of questions, Yan Suizhi's eyes fell on the beach outside the balcony.

At the end of the beach near the lamp pine forest outside the gate of the villa, several maintenance personnel were squatting shirtless on a low hill, checking the two inspection doors over and over again.Yan Suizhi was looking at where they were in a daze.

In fact, he was distracted throughout the entire interrogation, but the police didn't notice it.

In his mind, he restored the scene of passing the detection gate before, and pulled out a few suspicious points, one by one, and those details that he had ignored indifferently finally weaved a few logical lines... …

Each one has the possibility of being established, so he needs to rule it out.

After looking through the list, the police officer raised his head and smiled at him, saying, "Okay, Mr. Ruan Ye, we have no other questions for now, thank you for your cooperation."

Yan Suizhi stood up and sent them out of the room.

The police questioned all the people present for about two hours. The shortest was Yan Suizhi, and the longest was Ke Jin's.

Finally, when Sergeant Kane was about to leave with his brain full of inquiry records, it was already dark and he missed his meal.

"We need to sort out everyone's records in order to characterize this incident." Kane said, "Before the qualitative results come out, I will send a small team to guard the villa area. Restrictions. But I promise, I will give you an answer tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Hearing that it will be resolved tomorrow, several guests who were delayed breathed a sigh of relief.

Joe, that idiot who thinks his genes are very expensive, sent little Glenn to swear: "Based on past experience, any matter that the police can give a qualitative statement in a day or two is not serious. This shows the content of today's inquiry. There's nothing to get excited about. Believe me, nine times out of ten this was an accident, and the police certainly think so."

This young man had been holding back for two days, addicted to gambling, wandered around the hall, asked people to place a bet, but was politely declined by most people, so he muttered, "It's so fucking boring, Manson was sick too, and there wasn't even a stimulant."

"Fuck, I'm in the same space with him. I don't need to drink to get drunk." Qiao blinked at Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi, and then asked the kitchen to bring the pre-prepared meals to the table. In order to cooperate with the police station At work, he deliberately didn't serve strong alcohol, only a few bottles of sweet wine, so as not to let anyone get drunk.

Everyone experienced a lot of things this day, and everyone seemed a little bit out of spirits, and they were very quiet during the meal.Occasionally someone spoke, but they all lowered their voices.

When Qiao put the last piece of chicken breast into his mouth, he elbowed Gu Yan beside him.

Gu Yan questioned in a low voice "Hmm", signaling him to fart quickly.

"Why do I get the feeling that your intern is always looking at you?" Joe whispered, "What did you do? Or is he trying to do something to you?"

Gu Yan choked on a mouthful of steak, frowned and drank some wine. "Do you know why you failed the exam three times for your psychology minor?"

Joe rubbed his stabbed chest, and muttered: "But he did glance at you several times, and you, a person who never meddles in other people's affairs, have taken care of him so many times just this day. Seems really weird."

Gu Yan didn't answer, he pinched the rim of the glass with his slender fingers, swirled the light amber wine at the bottom of the glass coldly, his downcast eyes slanted into the wine.

After a while, he finished his last sip, and replied in a deep voice, "Really?"

He didn't immediately confirm Joe's words, but ate his dinner leisurely and wiped the corners of his mouth again.It was only then that under the cover of the dim lights in the restaurant, he looked at Yan Suizhi through a small half of the dining table, and before Yan Suizhi raised his head, he looked back lightly.

Qiao inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was not right.

It's hard to say what's wrong, anyway, he was a little inexplicably nervous sitting in the middle.

Because the meal time is late, the time for the guests to return to their small building is even later, and the Dengpine Forest is already full of fireflies.

Yan Suizhi hung his coat on the hanger in the room, wore a simple shirt and trousers, and leaned against the balcony door with his arms folded.There were two white lights hanging from a certain corner of the beach, and the maintenance personnel were still struggling with the two inspection doors.

The two star lights were separated by a long distance, reflected in his black eyes, showing a small piece of bright color.

He looked at it for a while, then closed his eyes, turned around, and knocked on the door of Gu Yan's bedroom opposite.

After a while, the door opened.Gu Yan pressed the door frame, looked him up and down, and didn't ask what's the matter, so he nodded and said softly, "Come in."

It's been a while since he came back, but he hasn't unbuttoned any of his shirt buttons, and he doesn't seem to be resting, as if he's still thinking about something.

Yan Suizhi saw the Dengpine forest outside the balcony, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sure enough, the scenery on your side is better."

"Are you here to borrow the balcony to see the scenery?" Gu Yan raised his eyelids and looked at him after receiving a glass of clear water.

"Almost." Yan Suizhi paused, and then said, "By the way, I'm here to discuss a question with you."

The vibrating sound of the smart phone sounded at the end of this sentence. Gu Yan took two glasses of water out, and without putting on the earbuds, he simply tapped the wall of the cup with his little finger and connected it directly.

When the communication connection was successful, the holographic screen automatically jumped out, and at the same time the communication number of the other party was displayed on the screen, the sound also rang in the room——

"Gu? Are you busy? I see you haven't heard back all day. I just want to ask, will the procedure of the interference detection door I gave you help the case?"

The other party spoke so fast that it was too late to cover her.The emotion is very full, and the articulation is exceptionally clear.It doesn't matter if you want to hear it or not understand it.

Attorney Gu, who was handing clear water to Yan Suizhi, slipped his hand and dropped a cup calmly.

With a bang, cold water was splashed all over the place.