Madman Zhang San: That Hammer, You Are Finished

In this way, the second trial of Mao Wenguo's case was completed in less than ten minutes and ended with Lin He's victory.

Compared with the results of the first two-hour court trial, it was nothing short of heaven and earth.

After the presiding judge announced the result, Lin He was ready to pack up the documents in front of him and leave.

"You are Lin He, right?"

A slightly magnetic middle-aged male voice sounded beside him.

Lin He looked up and saw Yong Xueliang came to him, behind him, seven or eight people were inseparable.

"Well, hello Secretary Yong!"

Lin He greeted him with a smile, secretly speculating about Yong Xueliang's purpose.

"I've heard of you, you're a very good guy...and, the live broadcast is not bad."

The first half of the sentence Lin He listened to was fine. He thought that he was so famous, and even Secretary Yong knew about me.

But in the second half of the sentence, Lin He was shocked.

Secretary Yong watched my live broadcast?

Lin He sneered: "It's just a little story about the rule of law. Compared with you, it's the ban door."

"Ha ha……"

Yong Xueliang laughed twice, not sure whether he was laughing at Lin He's statement or Lin He's flattering skills.

"That's right." Yong Xueliang seemed to remember something and said, "I heard that you want to promote the anti-fraud APP for our team. This is a good thing. Young people are very conscious."

"You can, I'm very optimistic about you."

After Yong Xueliang finished speaking, he showed an unfathomable smile to Lin He and led people away directly.

Consciousness?

When Yong Jingwen came to find her that day, I seemed to have said that she had a high level of consciousness.

Why did Yong Xueliang use these three words to describe himself today?

Yong Jingwen, Yong Xueliang.

Damn, Lin He seems to understand something.

Wei Tao packed his things, came over to greet Lin He and said, "Lawyer Lin, see you in the afternoon."

"See you in the afternoon?"

Lin He has a strange look on his face, isn't this lawsuit over, what are you going to see this afternoon?

"Well, you represented Li Daguo's work-related injury case in the afternoon, and I'm still the group's defense lawyer." Wei Tao said a little embarrassedly.

Li Daguo, the old lady's son who worked as a security guard in the Hengyuan Group, was crushed by a large truck on the construction site and broke his leg.

"That's good!"

Lin He was happy. With Wei Tao, a sensible person, he was just giving himself experience.

Out of the court door, the anxious Mao Dachun who had been waiting on the side immediately greeted him and asked nervously, "Lin He, what happened?"

"I wanted to go in for the trial just now, but a few bailiffs stopped me from entering."

Lin He smiled slightly: "don't worry, we have already won."

"Really, that's great." Mao Dachun looked excited: "Thank you Lin He this time. I'll treat you to dinner at noon."

"It's better to eat lunch. It's still early. You should tell Uncle Mao about the result, and let him not talk about it."

"Lin He, you're right, I have to tell my dad this good news to make him happy too."

"Well, I'll go back to the hospital first, and when my dad gets better, our father and son will invite you to dinner."

Lin He nodded and walked out of the courthouse with Mao Dachun.

Because Mao Dachun wanted to go back to the hospital, he took the bus back first.

Lin He stood at the gate of the court and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he touched the cigarette case, it was empty.

When I saw a newsstand opposite the court, I walked over to buy a pack of cigarettes.

"Boss, come to Bao Huazi."

"45!"

After Lin He paid the money, he stood directly beside the newsstand and picked up Hua Zi.

He found that since the system was in place, he could only smoke this kind of cigarette without choking.

The last time I bought a pack of Emgrand, I had a bad cough as soon as I ordered the first one.

Since then, Lin He has only smoked Huazi.

At this time, a spiritual boy, the kind with tattoos on his neck and Peas shoes on his feet.

The guy bought a pack of betel nut at the newsstand, unpacked it and threw it on the ground, chewing the betel nut in his mouth and stepping on the pace of spirit and left.

Next to him, the old man in the sanitation worker's clothes frowned.

He picked up the betel nut bag, threw it into the trash can, and complained, "Alas, I don't know what happened to the young people nowadays, Jing likes to eat this stuff."

"I don't know what's so delicious about this thing. The last time I saw someone spit it on the ground, I picked it up and chewed it twice. It didn't taste anything at all!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Lin He took a puff of smoke into his lungs, and when he heard the old man's words, he almost choked to death by himself.

The old man turned his head and looked at Lin He with a strange expression: "Young man, why am I wrong?"

"Yes, yes, you're right, sir." Lin He handed the uncle a Huazi and said, "That stuff is really not very tasty, and it's not good for the mouth."

The uncle ordered Huazi, took a sip, and said, "Young man, don't look at my age, uncle, but I know everything about you young people."

"For example, the game that you young people often play is called... Glory of the King."

"Yes, there is such a game."

"I can also play that uncle, and it's over fifty." The uncle said proudly.

Hmm... over fifty levels?

Lin He smiled and said, "Well, uncle, you are very good. You must be ranked first in your district."

The uncle waved his hand and said modestly, "I can't talk about the first one, but I'm still confident in the top ten."

"sharp!"

Lin He gave the uncle a thumbs up, and he was too happy.

Seeing Lin He complimenting himself, the uncle seems to think that he has found a confidant.

He looked around for a while, approached Lin He and said mysteriously, "Young man, do you believe in light?"

"What do you mean?" Lin He didn't understand.

"To tell you the truth, I have also seen the bumpman you often talk about." The uncle sighed with emotion: "Actually, this world is not as simple as your young people imagined."

Lin He:  …

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Daguo's work-related injury case officially opened.

Boom!

"Please represent the plaintiff's attorney to state the facts and file a claim."

On the high platform, the judge's voice was loud.

Lin He got up and said with a serious face: "Our plaintiff, Li Daguo, was guarding the construction site of the Hengyuan Group's Longting project in November 2017. At about 22:30 that night, a big truck on the construction site..."

"According to the state's "Conditions for Work Injury Accident Insurance", I propose to the defendant Hengyuan Group 523,000 yuan for work-related injury compensation."

Boom!

"Next, the lawyer representing the defendant Fang Hengyuan Group is asked to state his views."

Unsurprisingly, Wei Tao still directly accepted all of Lin He's views, and expressed willingness to compensate on behalf of Hengyuan Group.

It is also true that the so-called wall is pushed down by everyone, and the boss of Hengyuan Group may enter at some time. He is just an employee, and it is helpless to come out to defend Hengyuan Group.

As a result, Lin He easily won the record of two consecutive victories on this day.

That night, Lin He was surprised to find that his title had changed from "entry lawyer" to "junior lawyer".

For the next few days, Lin He has been running back and forth between the law firm and the court.

Three days later, the ten court cases of the agents were all over.

Unsurprisingly, Lin He has a ten-game winning streak.

On this day, Lin He had eaten at noon, and was sitting there playing funny music.

Hey, don't tell me, this girl's skin... It's really big, no wonder so many people like to brush for a while when they have something to do.

Gu Xiaotian came over, filled Lin He's cup with tea, and said casually: "Lawyer Lin, the case is finally over, and everyone has been relatively free these days. Why don't you consider continuing the live broadcast?"

Yan Yilan also smiled and said, "Yes, Lin Lu, you haven't broadcast live for so long. Everyone has been looking forward to your live broadcast."

Seeing Yan Yilan say this, Gu Xiaotian couldn't help teasing: "Yilan, don't talk about everyone, don't you look forward to Lin Lu's live broadcast?"

Yesterday morning, when he saw Yan Yilan sitting there, writing something serious on his face, he walked over to take a look and was amused. It turned out that the girl was copying the notes in a serious manner, all of which were written on Zhang San's case.

You don't have to think about it, this girl is also very interested in Zhang San's affairs.

Asked by Gu Xiaotian, Yan Yilan's face turned slightly red: "Actually, I also really want to see it."

After the two reminded, Lin He finally remembered that it seemed that he hadn't broadcast live for a long time.

Moreover, the promise to Yong Jingwen has not been done yet, and the old secretary still knows about it.

Looks like you have to hurry up.

Lin He thought for a while, then directly opened the Douyin live broadcast and put a title on it.

"Having a relationship with my wife's twin sister, is this a crime? Live at 3pm. 》

As soon as the live broadcast was hung up, the live broadcast room became lively in an instant.

"Fuck Cao Cao, the hot man has appeared again."

"He came, he came, he came with prison skills."

"As expected of an extrajudicial fanatic, the title of each live broadcast is always so eye-catching."

"It's really a heifer learning to smoke... it's so awesome!"

"The daily necessities are ready and ready to enter at any time!"