At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 143 Dead People Have No Friends

Li Shuming was sitting in the living room of his law firm, although his face was a little tired, but his expression was quite relaxed.

Originally, in the petition outside the Governor's Mansion today, according to Yan Sen's account, by taking the initiative to propose to compensate the losses of the people for the association, I have successfully turned those petitioners' doubts about themselves into gratitude, and some people have even opened their mouths. Slogans like Members of Parliament.

Even if more than 200 people each send [-] Hong Kong dollars, this kind of expenditure is not worth mentioning to Li Shuming, a well-known Hong Kong barrister, and Li Shuming thinks that the money is not wasted. On the contrary, Yan Sen gave him very sharp advice .

On the surface, there is no opportunity for Xiangjiang to use money to buy people's votes, because once it is discovered that money is used to bribe votes, it will be seized by other congressmen who are staring at him. Although he was almost splashed with dirty water by Zhang Zhenlang this time, Yan Sen But not only did he allow himself to change the petitioners' impression of him before Zhang Zhenlang could react, and transfer their anger to the association, it also directly created an opportunity to buy people's hearts with money.

It's just that Zhang Zhenlang and his group rushed over suddenly when he was about to stabilize the audience. After seeing that a large number of petitioners had eased up with him, it was obviously beyond Zhang Zhenlang's expectation. Zhang Zhenlang didn't want him to win a big victory, so he actually took out a The association contract announced to everyone in public that he took the initiative to ask for sky-high legal consulting fees from the Xiangjiang Military Ticket Claims Association, and he also took the initiative to ask for the title of honorary vice president of the association.

Zhang Zhenlang's performance made Li Shuming feel that the other party was incompetent, and his on-the-spot response ability was too poor. It is impossible to deceive people by falsifying the contract. Zhang Zhenlang saw that he had successfully transferred the public's anger to him, and he also saw that he had the opportunity to use Chia Tai The bright way is to distribute money to the people and buy people's hearts, so they jumped the wall in a hurry, and took such a stupid move that does not care about the consequences.

Thinking that Zhang Zhenlang would soon be backlashed by the fraudulent contract incident, Li Shuming had a sneer on his face.

Yan Sen was standing in front of the window, calling his wife:

"Is there any other news from Janis?"

"I called half an hour ago. Janis said there was no news. What's the matter? Did something happen? It was reported on the news today that Martin had a quarrel with other MPs outside the Governor's House and accused each other."

"It doesn't matter, the councilors are just attacking each other because of fame and fortune." Yan Sen comforted: "That's it, go to bed early, don't wait for me."

After learning about the situation from his wife, Yan Sen hung up the phone and looked at Li Shuming: "My wife said that there is no new news from Janis."

"How could Zhang Zhenlang be related to Li Shaokun's case? It was obviously a trap set up by the Claims Association to get me down, but I didn't expect that I would rely on your suggestion to take the first step and use his trick to buy people's hearts, so he Only then did he lose his composure in public and stumbled out, saying that I had signed a contract? You can't deceive people about such things as contracts, and the ghost will not rashly testify against me just because he made a fake contract." Li Shuming said.

Yan Sen, however, stood by the window and pondered slightly: "Using the association to raise funds to attack you, if it was Zhang Zhenlang's handwriting, then his trick is too incompetent... After using money to buy the public's favor, he rejected Jimmy's defense for physical reasons Come on, stay safe, I always feel that there is too much fog, and I can't see the direction clearly."

"Yeah." Li Shuming also had a similar feeling, as if he was being watched by a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness. Although Yan Sen's suggestion was to turn against customers, he really wanted to keep a low profile recently. Hearing Yan Sen's proposal not to participate in the defense case of Li Shaokun Tianlong Company , nodded in agreement.

Yan Sen lit a cigarette, a little annoyed: "Otherwise, we will break the trick this time, and I'm worried that there will be other things behind..."

Before he could finish speaking, the mobile phone rang again. After he connected, his wife, who had just asked him to rest with a gentle tone, said in a panicked voice:

"Janis called, and Jimmy's subordinate Cun Xian called her suddenly, saying that a recording had been leaked, and that the recording was probably in the hands of a reporter. Cun Xian was ordered by Jimmy to recover it as much as possible, and Janis called her as soon as possible. Me, let me contact you and find a solution as soon as possible."

Yan Sen's face was shocked at first, then turned into a daze, and finally before his wife finished speaking: "Got it, don't get excited, go to bed early."

Yan Sen hung up the phone, Li Shuming looked at Yan Sen: "What's the matter?"

"I knew it wasn't Zhang Zhenlang's handwriting." Yan Sen looked at Li Shuming: "We're done. If I guessed correctly, there is only one choice left now, whether to leave the arena with dignity or leave in embarrassment."

……

The rotten boys from the Five Number Gang stormed into the "Xiangjiang Express" newspaper office on the fifth floor of Chongxing Building.

The newspaper building was brightly lit, and the sound of the typewriter was playing one after another. It was a scene of excitement, and the leader of the bad boy took out a watermelon knife from his waist, and directly used the back of the knife to lift the tray held by an executive girl!
Several freshly brewed coffee cups on the tray fell to the ground, breaking into pieces and making a harsh sound!

Only then did the busy crowd raise their heads to look at the five vicious visitors!
"Sir..." A middle-aged man with glasses and a gentle appearance boldly approached him: "May I ask what's the matter?"

"Uncle Dengkun..."

The bad guy in the lead was still talking, and a reporter who might be used to catching news raised the camera on the table and subconsciously pressed the shutter button on the five of them.

"Take your old mother! Zhong Pai!" Hearing the sound of the camera shutter, the bad boy turned his face to the reporter hiding in the corner, and ordered, "Teach him to be a man!"

The four rotten boys behind them immediately rushed towards the reporter who had just taken the photo like wolves and tigers, kicked him to the ground, and then punched and kicked the reporter who fell to the ground.

The leader of the bad boys took the collar of the middle-aged man who came over to ask him what he wanted to do, and his tone was full of threats: "Where is the recording of Uncle Kun's phone call? Hand it over! Or believe it or not, I will burn this newspaper down!" "

"The other one is Uncle Kun?" The middle-aged man said with a panicked expression, "I really don't know, sir..."

"Li Shaokun! Do you have Uncle Kun's phone recordings in your hands!" Lan Zai squinted his eyes and roared at the other party, saliva already sprayed on the other side's face.

"Sir, are you mistaken? We really don't have..." The middle-aged man explained again and again: "We mainly deal with current affairs, not hot current affairs..."

"You don't want to admit it, do you? Where is the draft of tomorrow's news? I'll check it out!" the bad boy said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was held back by the watermelon knife, so he could only obediently walk to his desk, and signaled to the other party a newspaper draft that had not yet been finalized: "Sir, don't mess around, this is the draft, there is really Mr. Li Shaokun A few words, I think it's a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? I am illiterate, do you know if you are lying to me?" The bad boy grabbed the draft on the table, took out the lighter, and lit the draft with the exclamation of the middle-aged man.

Outside the gate of the newspaper office, several military uniforms appeared at this moment: "Put down your weapons! Send someone!"

The four rogues who were beating the reporter turned their heads, a little panicked, but the leader of the rogues had a fierce expression:
"Don't be afraid! When you come out, you will definitely work hard!"

After speaking, he voluntarily dropped the watermelon knife, put his head in his hands, and walked towards several soldiers in uniform without fear.

……

"I just received the news that Cun Xian has arrived at the West Kowloon Crime Squad, and Xiaobao has also sent lawyer Chen Weijia to help as a guarantee. Now it seems that Cun Xian happened to be used as a witness in the court session to testify against Li Shaokun under the guise of kidnapping. Assets, if the court doesn’t confiscate his house, it’s considered to be a conspiracy with Li Shaokun.” Peng Yulou stood beside the terrace swimming pool of Sheng Jiale’s residence in Yingwan Garden, and said to Sheng Jiale who was swimming in it:
"The only thing to worry about is whether Cun Xian will turn his back when he goes to court."

"After tonight's confession, it doesn't matter even if there are problems in the court session, not to mention the saliva will not cause him problems. If there is a problem with Cunxian, I will go and make saliva after I eat Li Shaokun." Sheng Jiale swam to the pool, After wiping off the water stains on his face, he gestured to Peng Yulou for a cigarette, and said.

Peng Yulou squatted by the swimming pool, took out his own Dunhill cigarettes, brought them to Sheng Jiale, and took out a lighter to be lit by Sheng Jiale: "The only newspaper where we didn't pay the refill fee and the editor-in-chief has a good relationship with Li Shuming is "Xiangjiang Express". ", has also been smashed, but it is not serious, at most one reporter was slightly injured, and it is said that several murderers were ordered by Li Shaokun's subordinate Cun Xian to force the newspaper to release a recording of Li Shaokun's phone call, and the newspaper would rather die than hand it over."

"So?" A puff of smoke came out of Sheng Jiale's mouth.

Peng Yulou shrugged: "Now all other newspapers have received that recording. Everyone believes that it is "Xiangjiang Express". Published two pieces of news to show our solidarity, by the way, the news reporters of the TV station also decided to show our solidarity, and we will pay attention to the news tomorrow morning as soon as possible.”

""Xiangjiang Express" really has a backbone, it would rather die than hand over, the love of news is worth learning from other newspapers." Sheng Jiale heard what Peng Yulou said, and said with emotion.

Seeing Sheng Jiale's earnest expression, Peng Yulou couldn't help laughing: "Boss, is it possible that the "Xiangjiang Express" really didn't have that recording, so they chose not to hand it in?"

"I don't allow you to slander them, they just have backbone!" Sheng Jiale feigned anger, and glared at Peng Yulou: "Vulgar! When Lawyer Li's friend has backbone like you?"

Peng Yulou laughed: "It's all what I said. I made a mistake, so I shouldn't question it."

Sheng Jiale walked out of the swimming pool with a cigarette in his mouth, and stood on the terrace wearing only swimming trunks:
"The early morning has passed, and there is only one day left before the trial."

Peng Yulou stood beside Sheng Jiale and asked, "Is it safe to say tomorrow that they will choose to exit in a dignified or embarrassing way?"

"No, it's an embarrassing and very embarrassing exit." Sheng Jiale corrected Peng Yulou's wording.

Peng Yulou asked, "What happens after you leave?"

Sheng Jiale looked at Peng Yulou with a cold expression: "You should have guessed it. The rules of British checkers are that you don't leave the field until you eat all your opponents. Since your opponent wants to leave the field, of course send them on the road. Don't wait for them to come back."

"Will it be too...too much?" Peng Yulou suggested, "If there are friends in the mainland..."

Sheng Jiale opened his arms and looked at Xiangjiang in the night: "There is a lyric written very well, it doesn't matter if you hurt me, I still have a spare edge in the future, and you have to be ruthless when you do big things."

"This lyric is to tell me that opponents, only when they are dead are there no threats, and only dead people have no friends."

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