My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 39 Don't Ask, Asking Is Unprofessional

Watching the backs of Meng Lang and Lin Haitang leaving, Wang Zhaoping rubbed his chin in thought.

"Captain, who do you think this guy is?" Qin Xiaoru who was beside him asked.

"I don't know, anyway, I can't see through it, but someone who can handle Yuan Li's role is not a talent, but a character..."

"Official tone!" Qin Xiaoru rolled her eyes, "By the way, Yuan Li's lawyer is here and wants to see him."

"Hey!" Wang Zhaoping sneered. "I'll see you soon, I'm late anyway!"

……

"What? You said that guy Yuan Li pleaded guilty?"

Cui Jizhong listened to the report on the other end of the phone, his face a little stunned.

"That's right, Mr. Cui. As soon as my lawyer passed by, I was told that Yuan Li had pleaded guilty and the on-site transcripts were all signed. What's going on?"

"What did he say he pleaded guilty to?" Cui Jizhong frowned.

"Attempted burglary, murder, frame-up, illegal possession of firearms, almost all of the crimes that can be confessed."

"Nothing else?"

"It's nothing else. Oh, by the way, Yuan Li asked someone to bring a sentence, saying that he pleaded guilty, and everything that follows will be arranged by you, and he has no complaints."

Everything is under my arrangement, no complaints?

Ah!Even this guy knows the severity!
But what is the operation of pleading guilty?
Could it be that he was tired of fighting and killing and wanted to stay in prison for two more years?
"Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Cui Jizhong was still puzzled.

In the end, he could only shake his head, and secretly cursed that the mud could not support the wall.

Anyway, it is a useless pawn, he doesn't care about Yuan Li's ending, forgive him and dare not reveal the existence of the people behind the scenes.

"Boom!" At this moment, someone knocked on the office door.

"Come in!"

A sexy and charming woman with long wavy hair and enchanting clothes walked in, she was not polite, she sat down opposite to Cui Jizhong lazily.

"Mr. Cui, what can't be said on the phone, and I have to come over on the weekend?"

Cui Jizhong squinted at the woman in front of him, and his eyes swept across the overlapping long black silk legs of her.

He smiled and got up and slowly came behind the woman, put one hand on her shoulder, and lowered his head to her ear.

"There are some things, of course, it's better to talk about them face to face, you say yes... Lawyer Han!"

……

the other side.

"Yuan Li has a son?" Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang in surprise.

She recalled it carefully.

"No, I did a background check on the case three years ago. Yuan Li and his wife have divorced, and they don't seem to have any children."

"Mmm! Of course this son is not with the original spouse." Meng Lang gave you a look that you know.

"You mean he is his illegitimate child outside? But how do you know?"

Compared to Yuan Li having an illegitimate child, is it more shocking that Meng Lang knew that the other party had an illegitimate child?

After all, until the day before yesterday, Meng Lang and Yuan Li should have had nothing to do with each other.

"Cough! You know, we don't have any advantages in sales, but we have a lot of friends." Meng Lang didn't blush and was out of breath.

"Yesterday, I took the time to ask a friend to check this Yuan Li, and found out that he has an illegitimate son named Yuan Shu, who is currently in the beautiful country.

But that's not the point, the point is that the source of funds for studying abroad behind Yuan Shu is the Xu Group..."

Lin Haitang was shocked.

In just one day, you investigated Yuan Li's old background to this extent?

It's this inexplicable "communication is vast" again.

If Meng Lang hadn't proved time and time again that what he said was true, Lin Haitang would definitely have sneered at it.

What kind of fairy friend is so powerful, does the FBI have such high efficiency?
Are you in the insurance business, or in intelligence?
"Wait! You're not really a member of an intelligence organization, are you?"

Lin Haitang stared at Meng Lang suspiciously.

It's not the second generation of rich officials, but they have incredible intelligence channels.

It could be said that his hands and eyes are in the sky, but he is extremely low-key on weekdays.

I live in a low-cost rental house, and the whole body may not exceed 300 yuan.

Moreover, I am meticulous in my thinking and impeccable. The process of arresting Yuan Li was chain-to-chain, giving people a feeling of being unpredictable before making decisions.

This is indeed in line with the characteristics of personnel engaged in intelligence work.

By the way, there is also the somewhat outrageous ability to detect and counter-detect, a proper special skill of the special agent profession!

Yes!Insurance salesman must be just his disguise.

"Uh……"

Meng Lang didn't expect Lin Haitang to have such a rich imagination.

But thinking about it, my biggest advantage seems to be intelligence.

I know the future that others don't know.

The truth that others have been searching for all their lives will eventually become their own memoirs in the face of time...

Maybe, I really have the potential to engage in intelligence.

And it's the kind of unscientific intelligence organization where one person is the organization, the required funds are negligible, the secrecy is perfect, and as long as I don't change jobs, no one will betray me...

"Okay! Now that you have figured it out, I won't pretend anymore. In fact, I am indeed a member of a mysterious organization.

The name of the organization is...'All things come together'! "

"Are you serious about a mysterious organization whose name can be revealed casually?" Lin Haitang was speechless.

"How casual, you are the first person in the world to know."

Lin Haitang: "..."

Meng Lang also felt that this sentence seemed ambiguous, so he quickly added a sentence.

"Uh...I mean, this is a secret, don't pass it on casually."

Lin Haitang pretended not to hear, and continued to walk slowly.

"So what you just said are threatening Yuan Li?"

"That's not the case, I practiced in front of the mirror for a long time before I came here, after all, I'm not acting in my true colors.

But it looks good. I didn't expect that I was an actor who was delayed by sales. "

Meng Lang was quite satisfied with his acting skills just now.

Except for this face with a strong sense of justice, everything else can get full marks.

"Then what if Yuan Li is not threatened?" Lin Haitang thought for a while and looked at Meng Lang seriously.

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

"What are you thinking? I can really kill someone without being threatened?"

"Then tell me, which intelligence organization in the world does not engage in assassination?"

Meng Lang opened his mouth to refute.

Dark Net, National Intelligence Agency, Jinyiwei, Dongchang, Tsingyi Building, Thieves Union, Konoha Anbu...

emm...

No wonder Yuan Li was so scared.

"Our organization is a peace-loving organization dedicated to maintaining world peace!" Meng Lang's eyes were sincere.

"Okay, I believe it."

"Hey! It's really hard for me to believe that you really believe it with such a perfunctory tone."

"Perfunctory?" Lin Haitang stopped, turned her head and looked at Meng Lang seriously.

"That may be because...whether you want to maintain world peace or rule the world, it doesn't matter to me..."

Meng Lang was taken aback for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, let's go, Xiaoyu should prepare lunch and wait for us."

"Uh... eh?"

Illusion?What's the matter with this tone of naturally calling me to come to eat at home...

【It's the one I love who is too stupid and naive...】

Meng Lang's cell phone rang, and Meng Lang picked up the phone.

"Hi! Mr. Meng, I'm Tony from Galaxy Securities."

"Uh... hello."

Meng Lang glanced at Lin Haitang and subconsciously lowered the volume.

"Mr. Meng, I would like to ask about your investment..."

"Stop! Don't ask, it's unprofessional to ask."

"What... beep!"

"Who?"

"Oh, it's nothing, an advertisement call for selling houses, you said that I am so poor, how can I have the money to buy a house, how funny!"

Lin Haitang cast a strange look over.

You are poor, why are you so proud?
(End of this chapter)