()Jing Bureau Hall, Lin Wenting, who had been clamoring to see Wang Chen, was holding her hands, sitting alone in a chair, dozing off.

"The heavy rain I missed in those years, the love I missed in those years..."

Suddenly the phone shook, and the crisp ringtone of "Those Years" rang. Lin Wenting, who was dozing off, opened her eyes in a daze, as if she hadn't come back to her senses, and answered the phone mechanically: "Hey? Hello."

"Miss? I am Lao Sun."

"Hmm..." I was still confused.

"Miss, Lawyer Huang is already on his way to Tianhe Branch."

Lawyer, Tianhe Branch, Lin Wenting was confused and suddenly became a little jealous, and an unhappy god flashed on her face: "What? Didn't you tell me to notify you as soon as possible? It's already half past six, why are your efficiency so slow

?”

"Lawyer Huang turned off last night."

"He turned off the phone, wouldn't you ask another lawyer to come over?" Lin Wenting became even more angry.

"Didn't you say you want the best lawyer? Lawyer Huang is the best person to handle such cases."

Lin Wenting is still a little confused now, but thinking that Wang Chen was locked up by them all night and didn't know what was going on now, he didn't pursue it anymore, but he just wanted to let Lawyer Huang hurry up.

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a suit, carrying a briefcase and wearing gold-wisted eyes appeared at the gate of Tianhe Branch. Before he could enter, a little girl grabbed her arm. Lawyer Huang confirmed that she was

After the boss's daughter, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, this is the case..." Lin Wenting directly said her request, regardless of whether Lawyer Huang was willing or not.

So, before the Jing Bureau started working, she started to make trouble again.

"What! I won't let me see people? What's going on with you? Didn't you agree to see people today? And I said I was a witness and he was forced to defend himself. I'm here to prove his innocence.

Yes, why do you still keep someone locked up and prevent him from coming out?” Lin Wenting thought about it more and more and more, the more she felt something was wrong.

"Ms., everyone said that the man was suspected of being prostitutes and fighting, and was a dangerous person. He is still recording his confession. We will release him after finding out. If you want to see him, please come again tomorrow?"

The young jingman who had received an explanation from the superior saw that the girl was making trouble again, and in an instant, she was one and two big. Sister Lele, hurry up, I really can't stand it.

"It's tomorrow again? I'm a witness! Why don't you record confessions to the witness?" Lin Wenting was really angry.

"Please be more upright. If this happens, I will blow you out." I was annoyed for a night and was so arrogant. Even if you are a beauty, the young jinger couldn't help it.

"The witnesses came to the door automatically, but they didn't even record the confession to the witness and even had to blow people out. Are your jing teams full of borers like you? Did you do anything shameful?"

This jing observation was so arrogant that Lin Wenting was even more sure that Wang Chen might have received some unfair treatment, and his face suddenly became cold.

"If you talk nonsense, I will lock you up for the crime of 'obstructing the office of the jing service staff'!" The young jing officer glared at Lin Wenting with red eyes and said bluntly.

He was so angry that he was so angry that he had been making trouble all night, which made him sleep for only a few hours now. Now he is so sleepy, where can he have a good temper?

"You!" Lin Wenting was so choked by him that she couldn't speak.

"What are you? Go away quickly!" The young jing officer was also angry!

"What's your attitude!" Lin Wenting stomped her feet and smiled like a wind."

While the young jingman smiled and wanted to continue talking, a thick and low baritone at the door came over: "Oh? Is that true? Why are all the bad words I heard just now?"

At this time, Lawyer Huang, who had been listening outside the door, walked in.

"Are you?" The little jingman's face changed: "Put down the recorder!"

Lawyer Huang ignored the threat of the young jingman, raised his lips slightly, put the recorder in his pocket gracefully, took out a personal business card, and handed it forward: "Hello, my name is Huang Ze, it's Ze

A lawyer from Dong Law Firm, can I meet my client Wang Chen?"

Lawyer? The young jingman took the business card handed over by the middle-aged lawyer in a daze. When he was about to do something perfunctory, he saw him take out the recorder from his pocket and play with it. Thinking of his attitude just now, he clicked the

Head: "You wait, I'll inform the leader first."

In the lounge, the young jinger gently pushed open the crack and looked inside carefully. Yang Xiaole was sleeping on the sofa. There was no scene of the eighteen-forbidden scene and breathed a sigh of relief.

The young jinger gestured for a while and stood obediently one meter away from the sofa, straightened his back, looked at Jingxun on the wall without looking sideways, and whispered: "Sister Lele, Sister Lele?"

Yang Xiaole's earlobes moved in his sleep, and his feet swayed, and his shoes flew out with a chirping sound, landing steadily on the one-meter line. Seeing this scene, the young jing felt a sense of gratitude.

"Sister Lele, Sister Lele?"

Then, the young jinger called out a few more times, and Yang Xiaole woke up.

"Hmm? What's the matter?" After rubbing his eyes, he was still sleepy, Yang Xiaole's voice was a little soft and very tempting.

The young jinger still looked at the jingle hanging on the wall without looking sideways: "Sister Lele, there is a lawyer outside who wants to see you."

"So? I'll keep sleeping for a while." Yang Xiaole yawned and prepared to close his eyelids again.

Yang Xiaole's words made the young jinger feel helpless and stunned. Just as he was about to walk out, he suddenly remembered that the lawyer had his own recording in his hand.

After a few breaths, the young jing said seriously: "Sister Lele, the lawyer said he wanted to see his client."

"Well, let him see, I don't have any control over this kind of thing." Yang Xiaole's voice was confused and he was about to fall asleep again at any time.

The young jingman was sweating coldly and said quickly: "He said his client was Wang Chen."

The word "Wang Chen" is like a brain wave. I don't know what happened. It came into Yang Xiaole's eardrum, and it thorned deeply in her mind. She opened her eyes: "Are you talking about Wang Chen?"

His words were full of murderous aura, but when he thought of his own handle, the little jingman bit the bullet and said affirmatively: "Yes."

"Let him wait for a few minutes." He consciously picked up his shoes and went to wash.

Seeing that Sister Lele agreed, the young jing breathed a sigh of relief. This matter was so scary that it would never do it again.

While Lin Wenting was waiting for impatient, Yang Xiaole in the lounge walked out with red eyes.

The eyes directly ignored Lin Wenting's little girl, her eyes fell on her suit, ties, briefcase, and gold-rimmed glasses. She was about 35 years old. She should have been found by the middle-aged man next to him who was dressed in famous brands.

.

How did the little Se wolf trick this little girl?

"I guess this is a lawyer. Hello, I am Yang Xiaole." Looking at the middle-aged man in a suit and tie, Yang Xiaole was a big shot.

Fang stretched out his hand.
Chapter completed!