Madman Zhang San: That Hammer, You Are Finished

Lin He comforted: "Uncle Liu, don't be angry."

"Testifying in court is a job to offend people, and the opposite is a developer who wants to sign a compensation agreement with the villagers."

"Everyone is afraid of being attacked and retaliated. This is also human nature."

"By the way, can you tell me why the developer is forcibly demolishing your house?"

Speaking of the house, Uncle Liu sighed, "It's not because the demolition fund could not reach an agreement. The building area of ​​my house is small, but there are more than 60 square meters in the yard."

"This shitty developer only agreed to compensate us according to the building area, but not in the yard."

"I have two sons, and there are seven people in the family. If..."

After the chat box was opened, Uncle Liu kept chatting, and Lin He and Lin He could only show embarrassed and polite smiles.

After listening to the uncle chatting for more than half an hour, Lin He had the opportunity to get up and say goodbye.

In the car, Zhang Xuanmai asked Lin He, who was in the co-pilot, "Old Lin, we have basically grasped the situation, but what should we do now that no one is willing to testify for us in court?"

"Forget it." Lin He sighed and said, "I'm worried about this too."

When he was at Uncle Liu's house just now, Lin He deliberately looked around and didn't find a single camera. Therefore, it was obviously unrealistic to find the surveillance video of that day.

And he has also seen the attitude of his neighbors. When it comes to testifying in court, he avoids it like a snake.

In the case of Zhao Yulan and his wife, no evidence could be found, and it would be difficult to exonerate them in court with just one mouth.

For a while, the case seemed to be in trouble.

Crunch!

Lin He was worrying there, but the car under his butt suddenly came to a sudden stop.

"What's going on?" Lin He frowned.

Zhang Xuanmai pointed to the front: "Someone is blocking the car in front!"

As soon as the car stopped, two young men came over and knocked on the window.

After Zhang Xuanmai lowered the car window, the man in the lead barked his teeth and said, "The two are lawyers invited by old man Liu's family."

"Someone asked me to give you a message: where you are going, don't stretch your hands too long."

"Otherwise, no one can guarantee that there will be no accident tomorrow."

After the two finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Xuanmai to reply, they stepped onto a motorcycle by the road and left quickly.

Zhang Xuanmai pushed open the car door, looked at the direction they were leaving, and spat on the ground: "Grass mud horses, how old are they, and they still play threats."

"Don't run if you have the ability, let me see if I don't knock your teeth out."

Lin He sat in the co-pilot and shouted, "Okay, stop shouting, everyone has already disappeared."

Zhang Xuanmai reluctantly returned to the car and said to Lin He, "Lao Lin, aren't you very good at it?"

"Why didn't you teach those two bullies a lesson just now?"

Last time in Tianjin, Lin He descended from the sky like a god, and rescued Zhang Xuanmai from five or six strong men, but left a deep impression on the latter.

"Teach a shit!" Lin He rolled his eyes: "They're just verbal threats. You can really knock people's teeth out."

"In case the police came and they didn't admit to having made a verbal threat, it would be us who ended up in the game."

"Forget it, let's find a hotel in Yuncheng first, I don't think it's that simple."

In the evening, Lin He received a call from Nie Feng.

During the phone call, Lin He vomited bitterly towards Nie Feng, and told him what happened today. Nie Feng naturally expressed his most sincere condolences to Lin He and Zhang Xuanmai.

Lin He took advantage of this opportunity to pull out another pound of top-quality Dahongpao from Nie Feng's hands.

After hanging up the phone, Lin He then threw the phone on the bed and said to Zhang Xuanmai, "Old Zhang, you also saw that Director Nie is very interested in this case."

"Now, we're stuck on finding evidence again, do you have any good ideas?"

Zhang Xuanmai smiled: "I have an idea, but I also want to taste the taste of the best Dahongpao."

Zhang Xuanmai witnessed the whole conversation between Lin He and Nie Feng just now.

"Really have an idea?"

Lin He was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "Let's hear it, if this case is won, I will remember your great contribution."

"Don't clean up those useless things." Zhang Xuanmai said dissatisfied.

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk about." Lin He sneered: "If you can come up with a good idea, the Dahongpao I asked from the director just now will be distributed to you."

"It's almost the same." Zhang Xuanmai said seriously: "Old Lin, why do you have to find someone to testify for Zhao Yulan and his wife?"

"In fact, in court, there is a kind of evidence that is much stronger than witness testimony."

"We don't necessarily need witnesses!"

Lin He shrugged, "The video, audio and video evidence, of course I know this, but you have seen the situation today, not to mention the old Liu's house, there is no surveillance camera within a radius of nearly 100 meters around their house. probe."

"Where are we going to find video evidence?"

"You are stupid!" Zhang Xuanmai laughed and scolded: "Who said that video evidence must be captured by surveillance."

"Don't forget, now is the Internet age, who doesn't go out without a mobile phone."

"According to Lao Liu, the battle was so big that day. There were dozens of people eating melons at the scene. Maybe someone took advantage of the chaos and took pictures of the situation with their mobile phones."

"As long as we find this video and bring it to the court, plus your oral work, Lao Lin, this case should be pretty sure."

Hearing this, Lin He's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, according to the Chinese people's personality like eating melons and taking pictures, the battle was so big that day, maybe someone really took pictures of the process.

According to Zhang Xuanmai's idea to find evidence, maybe this is really a breakthrough.

"Not bad, not bad." Lin He patted his hands and said, "Xuanmai, you are very competent as a dog-headed military commander. This time I went out, thanks to taking you with me."

"Fuck off, if it wasn't for the sake of money, I wouldn't be too lazy to come out with you, just remember to prepare the Dahongpao for me." Zhang Xuanmai reminded.

"Hey, that's not right." Lin He wondered: "But we followed Uncle Liu for a long run today, and we haven't heard of anyone who has video recordings in their hands."

"Nonsense." Zhang Xuanmai rolled his eyes: "Even if they have evidence, they won't show it to us."

"You also saw today that not only did the villagers sign a compensation agreement with the developer, and they didn't want to offend them, but there was also pressure from the neighborhood committee. No one would offend them in order to help the Liu family."

"Let's do this tomorrow..."

Zhang Xuanmai whispered to Lin He, who nodded frequently.

The next morning, Lin He was sleeping when Uncle Liu called.

"Lawyer Lin, come here soon. The developer brought someone to the door. They insisted that we sign the agreement. They also said that as long as we signed the agreement, the family of the deceased would issue a letter of understanding."