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Chapter 293

Zhang Da was beaten in the head

Author: Snow Yinghong Plum

Zhang Da was beaten in the head

In the evening, Fang Yi made a simple noodle soup at his residence, and was sweating profusely. As soon as he put down the bowls and chopsticks, his phone rang.

"Sister Lan, what's the matter?" Fang Yi asked while wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

"Brother, have you gone to the court in the afternoon?" Sister Lan's voice came from the phone.

"Yes, there was a criminal case in the afternoon and it was not finished until after 5 pm. What's wrong?" Fang Yi said.

"The Peng Huayan I introduced to you before was the one who was sentenced to her husband for more than ten years. Do you still remember it?" Sister Lan said.

"Remember, after she came to our law firm to discuss last time, she lost her trust. How was her husband's case?" Fang Yi asked.

"It is said that the court is about to begin, and the court has notified the trial time. She called Je in the afternoon, but your phone turned off. Later, she called me. I guess you were going to the trial. You will call her back after work tomorrow. I heard that meant that I wanted to entrust you to provide defense for his husband." Sister Lan said.

"Okay! OK! I'll call her as soon as I go to work tomorrow. Thank you, Sister Lan!" Fang Yi said gratefully.

"What are you thanking! They are all your own people." Sister Lan smiled.

As soon as he went to work the next day, Fang Yi called Peng Huayan. Sure enough, Peng Huayan wanted to entrust her husband's case to Fang Yi, and finally the two parties agreed to a lawyer's fee of 100,000 yuan. After Fang Yi greeted Xie Youhe, she took a taxi to Huapu Real Estate Co., Ltd. with excitement and asked Peng Huayan to sign the entrustment procedures.

The snowflakes in the sky fell down, and the surroundings of the countryside became white and the snow was not thick, but the northwest wind raged after the snow, and the knife made people's face hurt.

Not far away, a N-handed red chariot drove towards the village. After entering the village, it did not stop and staggered towards the east end of the village until it heard the bleating sheep.

With a creaking sound, the door of the red Xiali car was opened, and her head was opened in a brand new down jacket and came out from inside. Then she closed the door casually. Xiali car was shocked and almost broke up.

Although it was winter, the smell of sheep emitted from the sheep pen still made Zhang Da’s head unable to stand it. He raised his right hand with leather gloves to block his nose. He stepped on the snow and walked to the broken wooden door closed in front of the sheep pen.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! This is the one who got killed by a thousand swords. It's too immoral. So many sheep are gone." Zhang Da said with anger on his face.

The child, who was sitting next to the stone trough in the sheep pen, glanced at him, ignored him, wiped his tears, got up and began to clean up the dead fat sheep in the sheep pen.

The incident happened last night. A sheep in the sheep pen was about to give birth. After giving birth to a child, she ran over to check the situation. Just when he walked into the sheep pen, two big sheep fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and thrusting their bodies. At that time, she thought it was herding sheep during the day. The two sheep ate poisonous weeds. Similar things had happened before, but then she thought that something was wrong. Sheep had poisoned poisonous weeds before, so why did this happen in the middle of winter?

Just as he was hesitating, he lay down seven or eight sheep in a short while, and was completely stunned by the fact that he had a child. He worked hard in the sheep pen all night, and dozens of sheep fell down more than half of them, many of them were pregnant with lambs. If it weren't for selling a batch of sheep to pay off their debts some time ago, more deaths would have died.

I sat in the sheep pen with a child blanket, looking at the dead sheep all over the ground, and couldn't figure out why others could make a lot of money, but it was so difficult for me to make some money.

The police came in the morning, and turned around and looked at it. Later, after inspection, the sheep lying on the ground was poisoned and it was initially determined that someone had been poisoned. However, there were neither surveillance nor street lights in the village. It was dark at night, so where could I find people to go? There were many footprints on the ground. However, it was left by people from other villages and county people who came to the village to buy sheep for the New Year yesterday. In addition, the police station had limited technology, so it was impossible to check it.

When the police left, he comforted him and asked him to wait for the letter, but only God knows when he will have a letter.

In the morning, Zhang Danao heard that the sheep he raised with had been poisoned to death by someone, so he rushed over and wanted to make some business and make some money before the New Year.

"I can't just let it go!" Zhang Daming shouted at the birth of a child.

After hearing his words, the child stopped what he was doing, turned to look at him, and a burst of fire was in his eyes: "Do you know who threw the poison?"

"I don't know, but I guess it was done by the people in your village. Who would run here at night in the outside village? Think about it, is that right?" Zhang Da's head glanced around and whispered.

The child hesitated and continued to work hard. What Zhang Da Nao said was not unreasonable, but even if the villagers did it, what could it do without any evidence?

Seeing that the child had a reaction, Zhang Daming continued, "It's better to entrust me to come to the village to help you negotiate this matter. Your sheep was poisoned to death in the village. The village committee should do something, do you think so?

I know that your family is in trouble, and it is not easy to raise sheep and repay debts in the past two years. So, I will give you a discount for 1,000 yuan, and I will help you solve this problem. How about it? No invoice is issued, no public accounts are left. I promise to do this for you beautifully...

Have a child! Have you heard what I said?"

The son kept his head shut and continued to clean the sheep pen. He didn't say anything. He opened his head and scratched his head in a hurry: "Why don't you give me a discount..."

At this moment, Zhang Da's head was kicked in the butt, and with a whisper, he threw himself on the low wall of the sheep pen.

"Who did it? I dare to beat me? I am a lawyer..." Zhang Da turned his head, and before he finished speaking, he hurriedly closed his mouth and changed his smile: "Yes... it's Fang Mao! Village Chief Fang Da is quite busy recently?" As he said that, he got up, took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"Zhang Da Nao, I haven't settled the score with you for my wife's case last time. Now I'm here to fool you, are you still a human being? The child's family is so poor that it sounds like a jingle. You're also fooling him to collect lawyer fees. Come and touch you if you have any conscience." As he said that, Fang Mao reached out, grabbed the collar of the down jacket he was wearing, grabbed a handful of snow from the low wall and stuffed it into his arms.

"Liao! So cold!... Fang Mao you are crazy!" Zhang Da's head jumped and hurriedly shook off the snow stuffed into his arms.

"Yes, I'm crazy! Today we have a spoonful of new and old hatreds. Don't worry, I'll pay you the medical expenses. You will book the room during the Spring Festival!" As he said that, Fang Bu scanned his eyes and happened to see a big broom for cleaning the sheep pen placed beside him. He picked it up and ran to his head and beat it.

"Hey, Fang Mao, you are a village cadre, you have to take the lead in abide by the law..." Zhang Daming didn't want to be beaten while standing, and he shouted while protecting his head with both hands and retreated to Xiali Car.
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