I don’t know how long the card game will last. I guess Lao Liu is still drinking, so I have to take him home in the evening.

I had some barbecue on the roadside, drank a bottle of Arctic Ocean, and filled up the five viscera temples. I spent more than an hour in ink before driving over.

Old Liu, the Sichuan proprietress, and a middle-aged man wearing a suit and leather shoes with golden eyes were drinking tea and chatting.

That middle-aged man must be the legal director of Changrong Group. He was obviously absent-minded, his eyes drifting to the chest of the Sichuan landlady, and he was chatting with Lao Liu.

The three of them had their cards numbered in front of them, and they seemed to be waiting for me to arrive.

In line with the principle of doing things in a high profile, being a low-key person, and acting in a complete way, as soon as I entered the door, I made an excuse very enthusiastically: "Oh, I'm really sorry, I could have come on time. Guess what, a bullock cart pulled a

The BMW crashed and the road has been stuck in traffic for a long time. I haven't eaten yet. Sister Hong, please ask the kitchen to make me a bowl of egg fried rice..."

This teahouse also has its own small kitchen. Sometimes when the guests get hungry while playing cards, they can order a simple meal to satisfy them.

The proprietress, Sister Hong, smiled and spoke to the waiter outside.

"What the hell? There are still bullock carts in the city? Can they knock over a BMW?"

When Director Zhao heard that I was talking nonsense, he said with an unhappy face: "Director Liu, is this your assistant? It's too unruly. Why didn't the little girl named Zhang come last time? I just saw it today.

Is it because of her dignity?"

Lao Liu first glared and complained to me: "Xiao Lu, what happened? I would rather walk here than waste Mr. Zhao's precious time. Can you afford it? Why don't you apologize?"

Old Liu paused and said with a smile: "The little girl is not feeling well. She said she has contracted influenza A in the past few days. I thought about bringing her here to play cards because I am afraid of contagion. Next time, I will definitely have a chance."

Zhang Yali has been working hard these days, and she even asked me to borrow money during the day... I gave Old Liu a strange look.

What I said to Mr. Zhao is that he is just a legal practitioner. He doesn’t even have a judicial qualification certificate. He works for a company. Why are you pretending to be cool with me?

After all, I am still a freelance lawyer...

But he still smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry. It's true that we had a car accident on the road and almost hit me. It looks like we are going to lose money and avoid disaster today."

I added an accent to the word "bankruptcy".

Old Liu looked at me appreciatively.

The two of us sang together, first lifting up the man named Zhao, and hinting that this card was not in vain, and there must be money in the account.

Sure enough, when the man named Zhao heard this, his eyes showed a little smile, and he said with a straight face: "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get started."

Sister Hong made up a good match and sat across from me. I was at a disadvantage to Director Zhao. Old Liu deliberately arranged it this way, just to let me let go of Director Zhao. I couldn't touch or bully others when they fired, and I couldn't hold back and couldn't act recklessly.

Depending on what card Director Zhao wants, I will give him the tailwind card.

Director Zhao won two games and was in a happy mood. He seemed to have forgotten his unhappiness just now and asked me a bit showily: "Xiao Lu, let me ask you a legal question to see if you can answer it."

I quickly pretended to be a grandson: "You tell me, I will definitely try my best."

Director Zhao smiled and glanced at Sister Hong next to him, a bit like a drunkard who was not drinking. "It's true. There is a girl in our hometown. Her breasts are very big, almost like the boss's wife."

Sister Hong was not angry at all, she smiled slightly and continued to draw cards.

I held back the anger in my heart and said, "Isn't this obviously pornographic?" But I held back my anger and didn't say a word.

Manager Zhao told the story once. This woman went to the toilet one day and was followed by a gangster.

There were dry toilets in my hometown, but the gangster wanted to molest the woman, and she accidentally pushed him into the pit.

The gangster wanted to climb up, but the woman was afraid, so she stepped on his head, then two, and three. As a result, the gangster was drowned alive in the dry toilet.

He asked me with emotion: "Will this woman be sentenced for killing someone?"

Old Liu was not quite sure what Director Zhao was saying. He coughed and said nothing. I smiled humorously and said, "This case is called the cesspit case. In criminal law, a woman's behavior is called self-defense."

"Justifiable defense? Isn't it?" Director Zhao, who also studied law, sneered: "This is obviously an excessive defense. This gangster's criminal behavior has stopped."

This is planned for business, give me some color to see...

I chuckled: "Although the damaging behavior was eliminated the moment the man fell into the manure pit, this behavior cannot be viewed in isolation. It depends on whether the whole process is a coherent defense, and it also needs to be brought into the victim's psychology. At that time,

The dangerous situation has not been eliminated. For example, if this person climbs up, will he threaten the woman or even kill her?"

Lao Liu glanced at me and gave me a rare compliment: "Okay, Xiao Lu, I'm ready to go."

I glanced at Sister Hong and said with a smile: "But if I were that girl, I would not only step on her a few times, but also slap her on the head with a brick."

Sister Hong giggled: "As long as the feces doesn't splash on yourself."

After listening to Sister Hong's words, Lao Liu laughed. Sister Hong and I also laughed. Manager Zhao coughed twice and looked a little embarrassed.

However, even though I was so arrogant, Manager Zhao still couldn't do anything wrong. I thought to myself that this card was really bad.

I had two good cards in my hand, but I almost couldn't help but play them recklessly and asked Manager Zhao to bleed them.

It was really uncomfortable to hold it in.

The colorful chips used here are very simple for entertainment, in case of police raids, but it was agreed in advance that each chip costs 1,000 yuan.

After playing for more than two hours, I finally lost more than 20 chips, and more than 20,000 yuan was given to the person named Zhao.

Maybe I thought it was almost done, so Lao Liu gave me a wink and wanted to start talking about serious matters.

I excused myself to go to the restroom, lay down on the dining table outside, lit a cigarette, and stared at the smoke rings in a daze.

Sister Hong also came out and asked me with a smile: "Are you tired?"

I lowered my voice and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it tiring to serve these uncles all day long?"

Sister Hong patted my head: "You are so young and smart, you will definitely be promising in the future."

She also lit a cigarette and smiled at me: "Thank you for speaking for me just now. Next time you bring your friends to Taiwan, I will give you a 50% discount on tea."

I quickly said thank you to Sister Hong, but I just couldn’t stand it, so I just said a few words.

Sister Hong smiled and was about to speak.

Manager Zhao came out with his bag under his arm, and Old Liu followed suit. It seemed that they had not reached an agreement. Manager Zhao said with a bad look on his face: "Let's talk about it later. I wasn't happy with this card today."

Old Liu still had a fat smile on his face: "Okay, Manager Zhao, go slowly. May I see you off?"

"No."

The man named Zhao glanced at Sister Hong and me and went downstairs.

Old Liu spat at the back of the figure named Zhao: "Fuck, what the hell, you look like a grandson."

I particularly admire Lao Liu for having two faces in front of him and behind him. These two faces can be switched freely. He can treat you like a grandfather when you meet him, and he can treat you like his great-grandson behind his back.

Old Liu paid the TV fee and took me downstairs. I asked if the money was collected? Not settled? "

"I collect money, and I want people." Old Liu snorted, holding a cigarette and looking at the flashing neon lights in the distance: "Do you know why I didn't bring Zhang Yali? Just now, the person named Zhao said that Zhang Yali should accompany him.

One night, this case was handed over to me. Who do you think I am? I don’t need these two hundred thousand?"

Old Liu lifted up his belt and walked towards Santana with his chubby belly on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!