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Chapter 1115 The Dark Side of Nanyang (First update, please subscribe)
"what?"

Song Yaozu was stunned.

I didn't even know you before, what grudge do we have?

Looking at the young man's confused eyes, Tang Daan explained:

"We are all lawyers. You know that if I really hired you and let you work according to the conditions you set, you would sue me in court in a month. Then I would become notorious and even be sued and investigated for exploiting employees and forcing them to work overtime. I might even go to jail. What do you think..."

Looking at the other person sincerely, Tang Daan shrugged his shoulders and said:
"Do I dare to hire you?"

what!
Song Yaozu was completely dumbfounded... Just, just because of this reason - just because he could work overtime?
Me, I can bear it!

When you are looking for a job interview in Hong Kong Island, whether you are a worker or a white-collar worker, isn’t the first thing they say "can I bear it"?
"So, I want to know if there is any hatred between us, which is why you want to hurt me like this!"

Faced with such a question, Song Yaozu didn't even know how to answer. He just stood there, with countless thoughts running through his mind, which finally converged into one thought - what the hell, what kind of world is this.

It’s a sin for me to work overtime!

Just because I can work overtime, you won’t hire me!

"To be honest, I really hope you can help me, but..."

Tang Daan shook his head and said.

"I really don't dare to hire you. If you look at my firm, you will know that my environment is also very ordinary. Even if I go bankrupt, I won't be able to compensate you!"

Uh……

Song Yaozu was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"Lawyer Tang, actually, I really don't like working overtime!"

"Ok?"

"Only bastards like to work overtime!"

Song Yaozu continued.

"But when we were in Hong Kong, in order to find a job, everyone was very hardworking and willing to do the work of two people, so that the boss would be happy. Only when the boss is happy will he hire you, so everyone is very hardworking and hardworking. But deep down, even animals don't like to work overtime!"

Song Yaozu was telling the truth. No one wants to be born to be a beast of burden.
"That's right, how cheap must a person be to be willing to work overtime all day long."

Hearing this, Tang Da'an immediately smiled, very kindly, looked at the young man in front of him and said.

"Ah? That's right. How mean does one have to be to like working overtime? You have to know that if you work overtime, you will never end the overtime, just like suffering. If you suffer, you will never end the suffering."

These are not life philosophies, but real experiences from another world. Precisely because of his experience as a mule and horse, Li Yian has always been against overtime work.

Not only did he personally oppose it, but he also passed this view on to others and made laws to ensure that no one would work overtime. Of course, what is more important is to ensure that this kind of spontaneous roll king appears.

"Now that you know the reason, if you make a few adjustments during the interview, it will probably be easy to get into a big firm. So, are you still willing to stay with me?"

"Will you hire me?"

Song Yaozu said in surprise.

"Of course, but the salary can only be based on that of an intern lawyer. The salary will be increased after six months, 160 yuan per month before tax. What do you think?"

"Of course, of course."

"You have to think about it carefully. This is a small law firm, and half of the cases we take on are legal aid cases."

Song Yaozu rubbed his nose. The income from legal aid lawsuits was meager, ranging from 10 yuan to 50 yuan. After wages and so on, there was not much money left. No wonder Tang Daan's law firm was so inconspicuous.

"Mr. Tang is willing to hire me, which is already a favor to me. How can I be picky?"

"Haha, OK, I'll treat you to lunch and welcome you to the company!"

Tang Daan's face was full of sincerity. He really wanted to keep this young man. Such a young man who came out of Hong Kong Island must be very combative.

I have to say that as a lawyer, Tang Daan is very good at judging people.

Even though he followed the law that prohibits overtime after 8 o'clock, Song Yaozu would take the case files home every day, as if he was working overtime voluntarily. Perhaps this was the life he was used to.

The King of Rolls!
Rolling is a habit, a belief, and a way of life.

Soon, Song Yaozu became famous in the Chang'an legal community for his ability to take on multiple legal aid cases at the same time. It has to be said that he is the king of lawsuits and is always involved wherever he goes!

Perhaps the law can prevent blatant curling, but it cannot prevent some people from curling spontaneously from the heart.

However, Song Yaozu had no clear understanding of all this. He just brought his previous working status to Chang'an.

A case king like Song Yaozu... never has to worry about being out of work. Even if others are unwilling to take the case, he will take it.

Just like now, in prison, he saw his client - not everyone has the money to hire a lawyer. When there is no money to hire a lawyer, the court will appoint a lawyer to represent the case and provide legal aid to the client.

According to the rules of the Nanyang Bar Association, every lawyer must provide legal aid every year, even the most famous lawyers are no exception. For famous lawyers, legal aid cases are an obligation, while for unknown lawyers like Song Yaozu and even Tang Daan, legal aid cases are their livelihood.

Looking at the person in front of him, Song Yaozu understood why no one was willing to take this case - a black man.

"Mr. Smith, I am the lawyer appointed by the court. From now on, I will represent you. Let me take a look at the charges brought by the prosecutor - when you passed through customs, you committed crimes such as disturbing public order, resisting arrest, and assaulting a police officer...

After closing the file, Song Yaozu said.

"Sir, if the charges are proven, you will need to spend 10 years in prison. Now you have a choice, which is to plead guilty. Considering that you are a foreigner and a first-time offender, and the misunderstanding caused by language barriers, I can negotiate with the prosecutor and you only need to serve one year in prison and be deported after one year. What do you think?" "This, this is slander!"

Will protested loudly.

"I don't know where this place is, nor do I know why. Customs refused to let me enter. I just asked a few questions, and they attacked me. Could it be that, that is, that is..."

Will shouted excitedly, as if he understood something.

"Just because I'm black? When I came here, many people advised me not to come here. They said that Nanyang doesn't welcome us. But I just want to come here to do business. I'm a businessman, and I will never plead guilty!"

Listening to the person yelling excitedly like an orangutan, Song Yaozu frowned and said:

"Mr. Will, please calm down. I have read the testimony. Customs believed that you had the tendency to stay illegally, so they refused you entry. You reacted violently at the time. When the police stopped you, you attacked the police..."

"I didn't, they're lying, they're lying."

Listening to his roar, Song Yaozu spoke directly.

"Everyone saw you attacking the police and resisting arrest. If you choose to defend yourself and refuse to plead guilty, prosecutors will usually ask for the maximum penalty for crimes committed by foreigners, which means you will have to stay in prison on an outlying island for at least 10 years! And you won't be eligible for parole. You should think carefully about this!"

Although he had only been in Nanyang for a few days, Song Yaozu had a certain understanding of some of the customs of the Nanyang judicial community. Unlike Hong Kong Island, where foreigners were given lenient sentences, Nanyang gave heavy sentences to foreigners who committed crimes, generally according to the maximum penalty. This even caused protests from the United States, Britain and other countries, but Nanyang never made any concessions.

As for the Nanyang police, they are never polite towards foreigners committing crimes, but are very polite towards their own people.

After learning about this way of handling things, which was completely different from that in Hong Kong Island, Song Yaozu felt extremely complicated. After all, in Hong Kong Island, foreigners were the bosses, and the Chinese people regarded them as inferior.

But what about here?

Everything is so different.

“You are discriminating, you are discriminating…”

Will, dressed in prison uniform, criticized the injustice in Nanyang in an angry tone, his face full of resentment, and even spoke loudly.

"After I leave Nanyang, I will definitely expose the most hypocritical side of Nanyang to the whole world. Your hypocrisy, your discrimination, your..."

In this way, Song Yaozu sat there quietly, listening to the other party's accusations, and only asked after he had finished venting.

"So, now, Mr. Will, you choose not to plead guilty?"

"what……"

Faced with the question, Will was stunned at first, then sighed.

"I...confess!"

This is inevitable. After all, there is a big difference between a 10-year and a 1-year sentence, and everyone will make a wise choice.

No matter how hard the words are, when faced with reality, people will always make the most favorable choice for themselves. When Song Yaozu left the detention center, he saw a group of people being led out by the police. There were men and women. Although they looked decent, their faces were complicated. Several women in fashionable clothes stopped moving while walking, and directly pulled the iron fence and shouted:
"I am from Nanyang. You have no right to drive me out of Nanyang. I don't want to leave here..."

After one woman shouted, the others followed suit.

"I protest. This is a miscarriage of justice. No one can be convicted without a court trial!"

"I protest, I am innocent, why should I be expelled..."

Although they shouted and protested, they were still dragged into the prison van. Although some of them held on to the iron bars and refused to let go, they were still lifted into the van with the help of batons.

The farce on the other side of the barbed wire left Song Yaozu dumbfounded.

"How is this going?"

Just at this moment, a young man in a white shirt stood beside him and said:

"A suspect in a spy case."

"Espionage case? Where are they going?"

Confused, Song Yaozu looked at the young man in front of him. He was holding a briefcase in his hand, so he should be a lawyer.

"Deport him. First send him to Hong Kong Island, and then deport him via Luohu."

The young man's explanation still did not solve Song Yaozu's doubts, so he asked.

"They said they didn't go to court, what's going on?"

"National Security Law..."

The young man pursed his lips and said.

"According to the National Security Law, the Ministry of Justice has the power to directly deport people who are potentially harmful to the country without going through a court hearing. All it takes is a deportation order signed by a judge."

This, this is also fine... Thinking of the client he represented, Song Yaozu seemed to understand. Perhaps, this is the other side of Nanyang!

After thinking for a while, Song Yaozu asked.

“So what happens when they are deported?”

"Who cares? Nanyang is not a paradise. If they don't like it, then they can just leave. Don't you think so? Maybe they are returning to the paradise they have always dreamed of? Well, the construction there is in full swing, so they should be needed there."

As he spoke, the young man seemed to have thought of something and introduced himself:
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Assistant Prosecutor Li Miao from the Ministry of Justice."

(End of this chapter)