Chapter 261 Ninety percent
After lunch, while Lin Haitang was resting at home, Meng Lang took out a stack of information.
“What is this?”
“Some criminal evidence of that Hu Dazhi.”
“Huh?”
Lin Haitang picked up the information and started looking through it. The more he looked at it, the weirder his expression became.
“What do you call this?”
Organizing societies, forging documents, occupying positions, violent collection, illegal detention, seriously injuring others, threats and intimidation, forcing women, selling drugs...
There are probably more than twenty pieces of evidence listed above.
With so much evidence, is this a rhythm that will make people sit in jail?
What grudge?
"That's it. Do you remember the two friends who helped out at the bar last time?
I have some grudges with this Hu Dazhi. As it happens, they have some information about the other party. Criminal evidence... I know you are a lawyer, so please ask me to help you find the relevant legal provisions.
You know, I am only half a bucket of water, and I will definitely not be able to deal with this kind of thing. "
Friends? Feud?
Is there such a coincidence?
You and your band have just been threatened by Hu Dazhi and his entourage and had to stop working at the bar, and then you told me that Hu Dazhi guy is probably going to go in?
In addition, this guy always has a way to get some incredible information.
Thinking of this for a moment...
Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang with a strange look on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes were slightly lowered, and his voice seemed to be lowered and softer unconsciously. many.
"Actually... you don't have to..."
"As you know, I am a timid person. Before they left, Hu Dazhi and his gang made harsh words to make me look good. They knew they wanted to harm me at a glance. , do you think I can just leave it alone? That’s my style!
Lawyer Lin, don’t be polite, give him the maximum sentence!”
Lin Haitang: “…”
I thought you were angry. , I didn’t expect to strike first?
"Lawyer Lin, what's wrong with you? By the way, what did you just want to say?"
"Um...it's nothing..."
Meng Lang left a boring job He left 1103 satisfied.
It is convenient to have many friends.
Well... persecutory paranoia is also very convenient...
...
"Huh? What is this?"
Yan Weiwei came out of the room with a seaweed mask on her face.
Seeing Lin Haitang looking through a stack of information in his hand, he couldn't help but wonder.
“Nothing, I just got a temporary job.”
Lin Haitang rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably.
What’s wrong with me recently? I’m always thinking about some messy things in my mind. Please wake up, Lawyer Lin!
"It's Sunday today, Haitang, are you working too hard? Take a break once in a while!" Yan Weiwei collapsed on the sofa without any image.
“You think everyone is just like you waiting for others to send money to your door...”
“How can you say that? I also work very hard, okay? Don’t look at me. Is it easy to be a woman by wearing a facial mask?
Lin Haitang glanced at her, then turned to the next page of the information in his hand with a sideways glance.
"Really? Then please, for the sake of your girlish youthful vitality, would you please go to bed a little earlier tonight?
Do you know the suppressed laughter that is breathed by the next door in the silent environment at two o'clock in the night? The sound of awakening is a What kind of horror style is it?
If our security door hadn’t been soundproofed, the neighbors would have hired a Taoist priest!”
“Uh...” Yan Weiwei suddenly looked embarrassed. With a look on his face, he whispered weakly.
"I've obviously been very restrained. It's all because Brother Teng is too funny. I really can't hold it back... Okay, okay, I won't stay up late anymore."
Seeing that Lin Haitang was too lazy to talk to her. , she pulled off her mask and leaned over, saying with a serious face.
"Begonia, I am serious. Seeing you working so hard, my long-lost blood has boiled again!
I have decided that I will fight for my own happy life. "Hang it!"
"Huh?" Lin Haitang finally raised his head and looked at her in confusion.
"Why fight?"
"I have decided! Go to the mountain climbing meeting!" Yan Weiwei's eyes were firm.
"Mountain climbing meet? That martial arts competition that you have been unwilling to go to?" Lin Haitang asked doubtfully.
“You’ve always been disgusted with participating in this kind of martial arts competition. Why did you suddenly change your mind?”
“It’s not that Fan Shigang. I’m really annoyed by him. Why? Said that guy helped a lot at the bar last time..."
"You are not someone who changes your mind so easily." Lin Haitang interrupted her.
The two of them knew each other quite well since they had been together day and night in high school. Yan Weiwei was so stubborn that it was difficult for her to change her mind about things she had already decided.
Don't say that Fan Shigang was just a little bit lucky. Even if he was beaten and fractured, this guy probably only gave an extra bank card when sending a fruit basket...
"This..." Yan Weiwei's eyes unconsciously avoided Lin Haitang's scrutiny.
"It's just... I just made a gentleman's agreement with my old man." She finally curled her lips and said.
"What kind of gentleman's agreement?"
"If I can reach the top of this mountaineering meeting, he will give me another three years."
"Three years..." Lin Haitang Suddenly.
Obviously, she didn't know anything about Yan Weiwei and her family, so she asked directly.
“How sure are you?”
Yan Weiwei immediately smiled and held her head high, with confidence written all over her face.
“Ninety percent!”
……
12:30 pm.
“Crack!”
After returning home, Meng Lang closed the door of the study room and locked it. Then he walked to the bookshelf and pulled out a book with a dark blue cover.
On the cover of the dark blue book, there is a magnificent sea scenery painting.
In the distance is a small island with a towering peak in the center.
And a sunrise over the sea, just behind the mountain peak, rises on the horizon where the sea and the sky meet...
“The painting style seems to be quite normal this time.”
When Meng Lang saw the sun, he instinctively thought of "mushrooms", but after looking at it for a long time, he was sure that this was not like the oil painting technique that made the world melt, but a normal high-definition photo.
Everything looks normal.
At least that's what the cover looks like.
Meng Lang looked at the title of the book again.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas"
"The title of this book... is preceded by Meng's Spring and Autumn Annals, followed by Classic of Mountains and Seas. The time point is getting further and further away...
It used to be a combination of Chinese and Western styles, but now are you planning to take a retro route?"
Meng Lang complained in his heart and turned the page of the book...
[Originally, I thought that my journey should be the stars and the sea, not the dust of the world, the mountains and seas of the world.
However, it turns out that I am not lucky enough to change my destiny, but I have a disease that is targeted by the whole world...
On the third day after the disappearance of the Apocalypse, Yan Weiwei embarked on a journey to Zhongnan Mountain.
She said that like us, she would try her best to pursue her ideals and happiness.
Unfortunately, she only ranked ninth in that mountain climbing meeting...] (End of Chapter)