Flying Gulls Never Land

"Where was I last Saturday..." He raised his head, the corner of his lips drew a mocking smile, "what does it have to do with you?"

I knew he would say that.

My palms quickly out of a layer of hot sweat, tightly fixed on him and said: "it's you, right?"

He looked at me inexplicably and didn't quite understand what I meant

I watched his expression, and I couldn't let go of any clues. Unfortunately, he seemed to have a clear conscience and didn't know what I was talking about.

It's like a young man who comes out of a bar late at night and is stopped by the police after driving a block. He is 100% drunk, but the result is that he didn't touch the wine and ordered a glass of juice in the bar. It's weird, but it's true.

"Nothing." I said with a smile, "it's I was accidentally bitten by a mad dog that only bites people but can't bark last week. I was just wondering if you sent me

He frowned and mixed a little bitterness into his tone. His eyes returned to the notebook screen and began typing: "Lu Feng, I doubt you have mental problems. You'd better go to the hospital and hang up with a psychiatrist."

This is the funniest slander I've heard in recent years. He himself is not normal and asked me to see a doctor. Has he ever seen a doctor himself?

"It won't bother you." I finally took a look at his shoes, turned around and went to the door. Without looking back, I sent my most sincere blessing, "I wish you a total failure, grand lawyer."

When I went out, I happened to see Wu Yi walking past me with a stack of documents. I stopped him. Seeing that it was me, he unexpectedly backed back to me.

"Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time." He looked at the place where I came out. "What a coincidence. It's hard for a teacher to meet you in the company today. He is really a brother. He has a good heart. "

Sheng min gull may not want such a soul.

"I was busy a while ago. I just passed by today, so I'll come and have a look. Don't leave Mr. Lu or Mr. Ma. Just call me a Feng. " I put my arm on his shoulder and took him to the corner for two steps. "I'm so busy recently. Am I dealing with the case of Luo Zhengyun?"

Wu Yi is not Sheng min gull so water and oil is not in, still with a bit of fledgling stupidity. He glanced left and right, and saw no one paying attention to our corner. Then he lowered his voice and said, "that's the big star. It's really a hot potato. It's not easy to worry about it."

"Can you win?"

"Although hot, but the teacher's words, always win."

My heart suddenly: "so fierce?"

Wu Yi immediately used an expression of "you don't know much, I don't care about you." in those years when the teacher was the chief legal adviser of Meiteng, all the lawsuits about Meiteng ended in victory

"The outside world only consider how powerful the law firm cooperating with Meiteng is and how skillful the lawyer team is. But they don't know that the strategies and defense directions are actually made by the teachers. Not only in litigation, but also in avoiding legal risks. If Mr. Xiao is compared to the king of Meiteng, the teacher is his sharp sword. With him, he will overcome all difficulties and overcome all difficulties. " His eyes twinkled, full of yearning, "that's why when I knew the teacher was going to leave Meiteng, I had to follow him. Learning in front of such a peerless sword has earned me every day. I have benefited from it all my life just by learning a little bit. "

Wu Yi doesn't know whether Shengmin gull has added brain powder filter, but his words do make me have some bad premonition. I just don't know what kind of person is the prosecutor in charge of this case, and whether he can be equal or even better than Sheng Minou.

In the evening, I called Mo Qiu and told him not to surf the Internet until the case was over. It's better to unplug all the Internet cables at home. He may have felt something. He repeatedly agreed to it and comforted me not to worry too much. He also said that the prosecutor was a very gentle woman, very reliable, and could definitely bring Luo Zhengyun to justice.

Hang up the phone, I checked the Internet about the relevant information of the case. It doesn't matter if you don't check it. It turns out that Luo Zhengyun and his colleagues have already begun to fight public opinion. They completely shaped Mo Qiu into an image of a male fan with paranoia. According to the true and false passers-by, the accounts that initially spoke for Mo Qiu were gradually silenced. More people chose to watch, believing that this was the beginning of "reversal".

Many people question the possibility of Luo Zhengyun's sexual assault on a man. Even from his words, they don't think it's a big surprise that one man is subjected to violence by another man.

They always see it as a hot entertainment peach news, not a bad crime.

The information of the judge, prosecutor and even Sheng Minou in charge of the case has been introduced in detail on the Internet. Everyone is concerned about the case. Whether it is Luo Zhengyun's fans or not, they are waiting for the arrival of the first trial.

I'm waiting, too.

I'm not only waiting, I'm going to see it myself.

But because the case is too high-profile and there are too many people who want to attend, the audit papers are distributed by lottery.

The day I went to the lottery, I saw Yi Dazhuang in the crowd.The court staff constantly reported the numbers on the stage, and the crowd cheered and sighed from time to time. Yi Dazhuang, with his signature in his hands, kept praying to the sky. It seemed that he had not hit the mark.

I walked up to him and suddenly said, "what's the number?"

Yi Dazhuang was so scared that he jumped aside and saw that it was me. He patted his chest and said, "it's very easy for you to do something like this, brother Feng! I'm scared to death. "

"I'll change it with you." I suggested.

"For what?"

"I think your number is good."

In fact, I want both of them. If I have one more, I will get more hope.

Sensing the crisis, Yi Dazhuang tightly covered his precious signature and refused to change it with me. When I was about to snatch it, suddenly the staff on the stage burst out another number. I was stunned. I unfolded my signature and looked at it. I was sure that the number above was correct.

"I'll go, brother Feng. Did you get it?" Yi Dazhuang's envious eyes are green, "can I make it now?"

"It's too late." I waved the note at him, strode towards the staff, and exchanged the note for a court ticket.

Yi Dazhuang was not reconciled and chased me all the time: "no, I have a task in my body. If you don't have anything, you can give it to me."

"No way."

"Invite you to dinner."

"No way."

"Three meals, please."

"No

"Ten meals?"

"Not a hundred."

"Shit."

On the day of the trial, my right eye kept jumping, and I forgot to bring my umbrella when I went out. I was caught in a short rain.

Outside the gate of the court, a large number of journalists and fans have been waiting for a considerable number of them. Many of them hold their hands and choose to support their idols in silence outside the court. They believe from the heart that Luo Zhengyun is a poor man who has been framed and slandered. It must be some evil and powerful force that wants to destroy him.

I quickly shake off the rain on my body and enter the court. At this time, the auditorium of Luo Zhengyun case has begun to enter.

Not long after we sat down, the bailiff came to maintain order and asked us to turn the mobile device into silence and prohibit loud noise, otherwise we might be asked out of court at any time.

Two minutes later, after the whole court was quiet, a jury of twelve people entered, then the prosecution and defense parties entered, and finally the judge entered, and the bailiff closed the door completely.

Sheng min gull admission, line of sight to the auditorium with a casual look, the results just brought me, eyes slightly.

I gave him a smile and a passionate kiss.

Sheng min gull does not open his eyes, strides to his position, as if I did not pay attention to.

Luo Zhengyun followed him. His appearance made the auditorium for a moment. Many people spoke out to help him in spite of the advice of the bailiff. A small group of people even began to sob inexplicably. Until the bailiffs face down and have to drive people, these talents are not easy