The Lawyer

Gu Yan paused for a while, then raised his head and added another sentence: "Or, which party do you want to believe?"

The words were familiar, and Yan Suizhi suddenly felt a little emotional.

It was a lecture many years ago, not at the University of Metz, but at another old university in the Lyra Galaxy, a two-day flying shuttle from Decama. Yan Suizhi took several law school professors as keynote speakers in the past.

As for the law school students, whether they want to participate or not is entirely voluntary. Those who want to go can register at the school, and then the school team will pass by.

The lecture was open and there were no restrictions on the audience. People mixed with different galaxies and different planets, men and women, young and old, the large auditorium sat full.

Almost all the professors who took the past spoke very well, with a little nature of pediatrics, and they were quite humorous. Only an old professor who was sick due to water and soil refused to be energetic, and his speech was slow.

It happened to be a spring afternoon, and there were so many people in the auditorium that it was easy to be lazy and sleepy. So after the old gentleman finished speaking, all the people in the auditorium were asleep, and only the people in the first two rows were still struggling with their eyelids dying.

And Yan Suizhi started as the last one in the press, and was lucky, just behind the old gentleman.

He held the rostrum with both hands and smiled when he glanced at the audience. The heart said a piece of prosperity.

However, he did not have the habit of forcing others to listen to his long speeches. He didn't care about the situation of sleeping together. He even joked to a student who was awake near the bed and said: "I haven't said a word yet. , You nodded at me twelve times. "

So the students laughed and woke up with a smile.

In the audience, a young student didn't laugh, but just glanced at those who had fallen asleep with his eyelids raised. Half of his body is sitting in the spring sunshine, but still looks cold, like mint soaked in a glass.

This made him stand out from the crowd.

After he withdrew his gaze, he looked at the stage without moving, just in line with Yan Suizhi's gaze.

Professor Yan Da ’s attention was certainly not on one of the listeners at that time, so he only smiled with his eyes bent, and then officially spoke about the content behind.

When he talked about the first case, the people in the auditorium were almost awake. But it happened that the first student who raised his hand to signal a question happened to be sitting next to the mint.

"Professor, in a case like this, what the client said is contrary to the evidence given by the prosecution, who should I trust?"

Yan Suizhi smiled and asked her, "Which party do you want to believe?"

The girl opened her mouth and seemed to think it was a good answer at first, but after hesitating for a while, she began to struggle, and finally shook her head and said, "I don't know ..."

When those students first chose the law school, they always had the original intention of upholding justice.

If you want to trust your client, that means questioning the justice of the prosecution. If even the police prosecutor who best reflects justice starts to skew and create lies, it will undoubtedly make many people feel discouraged and shaken.

If you want to believe the prosecution, it means that your client is indeed guilty, and you have to stand on the side of the guilty person and make suggestions for him.

Of course, Yan Suizhi knew what the girl was hesitating, "In fact, this kind of question doesn't really make sense to some lawyers. Whoever believes or doesn't believe is too simple for them, because they are dealing with all kinds of things every day. Dealing with lies. "

Some parties will weave all kinds of reasons to deny their crimes. Even if they admit guilt, they will try their best to make themselves look less bad, so as to gain a little understanding.

In order to send someone he believes to be a criminal to prison, some prosecutions use illegal methods to produce evidence to ensure that the other party deserves the crime.

"Of course, some lawyers often lie on their own. Many people know that their client is guilty, but in the end, they often forget this." Yan Suizhi rushed to the girl, "Over time, they will not Think about the kind of problems you said, because it makes it difficult for them to enjoy victory happily, and this circle always believes that the winner is king. "

Yan Sui didn't remember what the woman looked like, but he remembered her face was a bit depressed and confused.

So he smiled and said the last sentence: "But I am glad that you asked this question, and I hope you can remember this question, occasionally think about it, you may not have an answer, and the process of thinking is not pleasant, but This represents the simple original intention of your student years, and I hope you can keep it longer. "

Such a scene is Yan Suizhi's only memory of the lecture. Other details have long been forgotten.

Soon after that, when the first-year students of Metz University chose direct professors, the mint in the lecture became his student.

It is Gu Yan.

Later, Gu Yan asked the same question again, only one step deeper than the girl.

It should be a small cocktail party between Yan Suizhi and the students. He couldn't remember whether it was his birthday or Christmas. It only remembered that it was winter and there was light snow outside. He let the students let go and play, but he took a glass of wine to the balcony.

He originally went to enjoy the black street view outside the balcony, but he did not expect that there were already people there.

The student who occupied the treasure of Feng Shui was Gu Yan.

He didn't remember the sentence that was caused by the topic. He only remembered the student who was usually quiet and indifferent, and asked him, "Who do you think people deserve to believe?"

Yan Suizhi brought a little bit of wine at the time. He talked less than usual, and his tone was lazier than usual. He turned the glass in his hand and said, "No."

Gu Yan: "..."

"Why? Didn't you want students to think about it occasionally in the future and keep the original intention?" Gu Yan frowned when he asked this.

Yan Suizhi remembers that Gu Yan at that time was not always as angry as he was later, and he could say a few words. That was probably the first time he frowned in front of his teacher.

"That's a suggestion for good people." Yan Suizhi was lazy and a little careless. He turned his head and smiled at Gu Yan, saying: "I am not."

In fact, these clips have not been remembered by Yan Suizhi for many years, and I thought I had forgotten for a long time.

It was not until today when Gu Yan suddenly mentioned this, he found that he still remembered it.

Which party do you want to believe?

Yan Suizhi played a twelve-point spirit this time, and no longer habitually blurted out, "I generally don't want this kind of problem." He tried to simulate the thinking of those students, pondered a few answers, and he was ready to play and act like a picture.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yan did not wait for him to answer, so he gathered up the evidence and said, "I think about it, I will go out."

Yan Suizhi was very angry: "..." My mother finally had the patience to play once and you stopped watching?

Lawyer Gu always speaks neatly and always does things, and walks away, and in a moment there is only one person in Yan Sui.

His leg didn't hurt much, but he still didn't walk so easily, so Gu Yan didn't plan to take him out.

When an intern does not do any work, it will really become a mushroom.

If he was at Southern Cross Law Firm, he would still be able to pick up the explosion and see the beginning and the end. Here he wanted to pick up nowhere, so he could just lean on his chair and do nothing.

However, this feeling of doing nothing was actually very rare for him, so after a while, he looked at the book with his head resting on his heart.

It's just that while reading the book, his attention was not focused, and the pages of evidence would occasionally shake twice in his mind, which was already an occupational disease.

This case is not really difficult, at least not as troublesome as he was in front of Joshua Dale. If the evidence is really forged, then carefully sorting it out will surely find many breakthrough vulnerabilities.

The reason why Joshua Dall is difficult is because if the lawyer behaves too easily, the client will feel that "even if I don't say a few details and the truth, he can do the same."

And he wants to hear the truth, as much truth as possible.

Thinking this way, he was a little fascinated. His eyes passed through the window glass and landed on a large low-rise house outside ...

Ok?

After watching it for a while, he suddenly had an idea.

...

Joshua Dale is sitting on the carpet in the hotel room with her hair hanging, her sister Rosh Dale has recovered most of her anger and is sitting cross-legged opposite him, his eyes gliding unsteadily he.

After a while she patted Joshua's leg and whispered, "Brother, I'm hungry."

As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach matched with a cry.

Joshua raised her head from the mourning, and squeezed a smile at her, "Hungry? OK, wait, I'll go down and buy some food."

"Can I get one more sugar besides bread today?" Rosh asked.

Joshua agreed without thinking: "Okay, sugar. Bread, sugar, rest assured."

He said, standing up wearily, rubbing his sister's head smoothly.

Roche pulled out a flattened piece of wrapping paper from his pocket. "Can I have such sugar?"

Joshua pinched the piece of sugar paper and looked at the words above: "Chocolate? I haven't heard of this brand. Where did you come from?"

While talking, their room door was knocked.

Joshua awkwardly opened the door with the remote control, and saw Yan Suizhi leaning against the door and rushed to the brothers and sisters: "Rosie? Pretty little girl, tell me are you hungry?"

Rosh Dale immediately pointed at him and said to Joshua: "Sugar, this brother gave it."

Joshua: "..." Brother is a fart!

Rosh Dale turned his head to Yan Sui again: "Hungry!"

Yan Suizhi raised his chin, "put on your coat and take you to eat lamb chops."

Rosie Dall stood up and licked his lips. "Is it delicious?"

Joshua: "..."

He touched the remote control, especially wanting to close the door. He was wondering, did the trainee lawyer take the wrong medicine and suddenly want to take them out to eat lamb chops?

And at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, which lamb chops to eat?