My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 12 Suspected Candidates
"Tell me, what do you want to consult? Is it a divorce or a will?"

rash:"……"

Why can't I inquire about normal cases like tax evasion?
"Miss Lin, I may have misunderstood what happened in the morning. I didn't know you were Xiao Yu's sister..."

"You mean I can do it?"

"I didn't mean that, I meant..."

"Okay! My time is precious, for Xiao Yu's sake, please tell me, what do you want to consult?"

After Lin Haitang finished speaking, he tapped a button on the side of the table, and the timer in front of Meng Lang flickered and started counting.

Did I... actually pay for it?!

All right!For Xiaoyu, I will bear it!

Looking at the 500 per hour sign for consulting fees, the corners of Meng Lang's eyes twitched. The secret path was really dark, so he decided to save time and go straight to the topic.

"It's like this. After encountering light rain yesterday, I found someone following me behind."

"What did you say?" Lin Haitang froze for a moment.

"Someone was following us all the way to the downstairs of the rental house. I found out that the stalker was after meeting Xiao Yu, so I suspect that the other party's target is probably Xiao Yu." Meng Lang said seriously.

Lin Haitang stared at Meng Lang, as if trying to tell if he was lying.

"There are so many people on the street, how did you find out that you were being followed?"

"Well... my dad is a retired scout. Because of this, I also have a certain awareness of anti-reconnaissance." Meng Lang half-truthfully said.

It's true that his dad is a veteran, but the rest is complete nonsense.

Lin Haitang really looked at Meng Lang with the expression that you were teasing me.

Anti-reconnaissance awareness?You, an insurance salesman, still have this thing?Do you think this is playing the city soldier king?
But seeing the other party's swearing appearance, Lin Haitang was not sure whether he was scaremongering or not.

"It was the two of you at the time, how can you be sure that the stalker is following Xiaoyu, not yourself?" she asked.

"I have been in Suzhou City for less than half a year, and my usual social circle is basically only the company and a few college classmates. I haven't had any conflicts with anyone recently, and the possibility of provoking others is very low.

Last night, I heard Xiaoyu say that you are a gold medal lawyer, so I thought..."

Meng Lang didn't finish what he said, but Lin Haitang already understood what it meant.

She frowned, "You want to say that it is actually me that the other party wants to deal with?"

"It doesn't rule out that other family members in your family have provoked some enemies." Meng Lang spread his hands.

Lin Haitang frowned and thought for a moment.

"How do you prove that what you say is true?"

"I can't prove it. I came here just to remind you. In addition, I want to see from you whether there are any suspicious suspects.

In addition, the person following him looks very professional, and he should have received certain training in criminal investigation or investigation. "

Lin Haitang frowned and looked at Meng Lang with scrutiny.

For a strange man, especially a strange man with a bad impression, he suddenly said that someone was following his sister, and he was very enthusiastic to help you analyze the suspect.

The average response is not gratitude, but vigilance.

"You said that you not only found the stalker on the street, but also judged the stalker to be a professional just based on the other party's stalking skills?
Are you sure your dad is just a retired scout?Instead of retired special forces, or a well-trained soldier king? "

"This..." Meng Lang gave a dry laugh in embarrassment.

When the reason was told, even he himself could not convince himself.

But what else could he say?Said that he actually knew the future in advance, so it was analyzed after the fact?

"Okay, let me remind you. It's purely out of concern for Xiao Yu. If you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do about it."

Meng Lang sighed and got up to leave.

Because of the misunderstanding in the morning, Lin Haitang obviously doubted her own character. In this case, if she was too enthusiastic, it might have the opposite effect.

So, first impressions kill...

The other thing is... the ticking timer is really distressing.

It's dark!The senior technicians in the store dare not clock at this price.

Meng Lang just wanted to leave this gold selling cave quickly.

"Hey! You wait!"

As soon as meng lang reached the door, he was suddenly stopped by lin haitang.

Then came the pull of chairs and the tap of heels.

Did you finally believe me?
He turned around and saw Lin Haitang stooped to pick up a shopping bag.

Meng Lang's face froze, and he thought something was wrong in his heart, and he was about to reach out to stop it.

"You left something...huh?"

Just as Lin Haitang was about to hand him the bag that Meng Lang left behind, his eyes swept over, but he suddenly let out a huff...

……

"Ah~ why is this happening!" Meng Lang sat slumped on a park bench, holding his head and moaning, startling a flock of birds.

"Inertia! This must be the inertia of history!"

Meng lang felt the deep malice from the world.

He didn't even know how he escaped from the law firm just now.

But looking at Lin Haitang's contemptuous gaze, he might be able to wait for the other party to call 110 if he was a little later...

Meng Lang felt that the fact that he would be nailed as a "gentleman" by the other party should be a certainty...

He could almost imagine that if the future didn't change and he was still framed as a murderer, then he might be the first to testify against Meng Lang... Lin Haitang didn't run away!
[Congratulations, your relationship with the target NPC has been reduced to hostility, and you have successfully become the most suspected candidate! 】

Meng Lang seemed to have heard such a notification sound, which drove him mad again.

Could it be that once I want to change my destiny, I will be targeted maliciously from the world?

Sighing deeply, Lin Haitang's road was completely blocked by himself, it seems that now he can only rely on himself.

He looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then carefully took out "Mein Kampf" in his arms.

The next moment, meng lang's eyes lit up.

The handwriting...is fading!

He glanced at the time, 11:58!
Sure enough... this is today's update!
Just after twelve o'clock, the book changed completely.

""Late Justice"?" Meng Lang looked at the words on the cover of the book suspiciously.

"Belated"?
So has justice come or hasn't come?
(End of this chapter)