Becoming a lawyer starts with raising a Xiezhi

Chapter 453 Do you want to be shot
Meng Lang was a little surprised by Ma Gang's reaction. He looked at him, hoping to calm him down, and then asked, "Do you smoke?"

"Is there Huazi?" Ma Gang glanced at him and asked.

The quality is not low, Meng Lang thought as soon as he heard this, he took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes from his bag, took one out and handed it to him and said, "Do you smoke often?"

"I'm not as rich as you. I'm dead. How can I afford to smoke Huazi?" Ma Gang said calmly after Meng Lang helped him order it.

Seeing that he calmed down, Meng Lang said: "Actually, smoking Huazi doesn't mean anything. It's all a kind of external vanity. Is it not enough to smoke ordinary cigarettes? Don't look at those people who spend tens of thousands on a meal. People who earn [-] yuan, like you, have three meals a day, eat, drink, and have sex. They are no different from us. When they die, they only have an urn, you know? I think this is the root cause of your committing crime. "

Ma Gang took a few puffs of his cigarette, then looked up at Meng Lang and asked, "Are your lawyers considered superior people?"

Meng Lang listened, and said with a smile: "It depends on how you say it. In every line of work, there are people who are good at what they do, and there are also people who are not good at it. Those who are not good at what they do are just earning a living. They can't be called superior." People, and people who do a good job, they only have a few dollars, so what kind of people are they? People who are superior and inferior are actually people. What’s the point of you caring about these things?”

"That's different. The upper class eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, but the lower class may not even be able to eat. I don't know if you are doing well or not?" Ma Gang asked him back.

Meng Lang laughed and said, "Do you think I did a good job or a bad one?"

Ma Gang took a few glances at him and said, "You don't look old, but judging from your clothes, it seems that you should do a good job, right? Who is this young lady? May I know?"

Meng Lang turned to look at Niu Zhao and said, "Her surname is Niu, and she is a lawyer like me. She is handling your case with me now."

"Miss Sister is also well dressed, so both of you have done a good job, right? You belong to the upper class, right? I also want to be the upper class, but I have no chance." Ma Gang glanced at Niu Zhao and said.

Niu Zhao then asked him: "If you want to be a gentleman, you have to find a way to work hard. Why do you want to do robbery and murder?"

Ma Gang listened and said: "How can I work hard? I have nothing, how can I work hard? No matter how hard I work, won't I still be an inferior person?"

Niu Zhao immediately said: "That's not true. As long as you work hard, at least you will have no problem making a living."

"You are still a low-class person to make a living. If you want to become a high-class person, you need to work hard." Ma Gang said.

Niu Zhao sneered and said, "You can't rob and kill even if you try your best?"

Ma Gang looked at the two of them and said, "I'm not the second generation of rich people, and secondly, I'm not the second generation of officials. If I want to get ahead, I have to take risks. If I don't, what should I do?"

When Meng Lang heard this, he laughed and said, "Do you think that to get ahead, you have to commit crimes? If everyone else thinks like you, won't this society be in chaos? Why do you think like this?"

After hearing his words, Ma Gang fell into silence for a moment.When Meng Lang saw him, he thought that there must be a story behind him. He was only 20 years old, but the words he said were not like the words of a 20-year-old person. They were too mature, too sharp, and too dark.

"Why did you say you couldn't eat when you were a child?" Meng Lang thought for a while and asked.

Ma Gang just looked up at him and said: "When I was five years old, my mother and my father divorced. I married my father, and then my father found another woman and gave birth to a child."

After hearing this, Meng Lang said, "Your stepmother doesn't like you, does she?"

Ma Gang nodded and said, "She doesn't like me, and my dad doesn't care about me. I have to find ways to eat by myself."

"Are you looking for food by yourself? Where are you going to find it?" Meng Lang asked him.

Ma Gang gave him a disdainful look and said, "Where can I find it? Where can I find it? Steal it, don't steal it. What do I eat, drink? What do I wear? I haven't asked my family for money since I was ten years old. My dad won't give me money either, I just grew up eating a lot of food."

Meng Lang and Niu Zhao were surprised when they heard this and asked, "Have you been stealing since you were ten years old?"

Ma Gang said in a deep voice: "I have known that the world is cold and warm since I was ten years old. If I want to survive, I have to take risks. People of the same age as me live their lives with clothes and food. Well, you say, why should I do this? How can I work hard?"

After hearing what he said, Meng Lang and Niu Zhao were silent for a while, and then said, "If you had studied hard when you were ten years old, the situation would not have been the same."

Ma Gang snorted and said, "Study? Studying doesn't matter. Can studying fill my stomach? Those teachers don't care about me. I only care about myself."

"Doesn't your father let you study?" Meng Lang asked.

"He doesn't care about me, what should I learn?" Ma Gang asked back.

Hearing this, Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's not without reason that Ma Gang embarked on the path of crime. His parents divorced when he was a child, and after his father remarried, he ignored him. As for discipline, will you be able to do well when you grow up?
"Do you know that stealing is not a good thing?" Meng Lang thought about it and asked him.

Ma Gang slightly bowed his head and said, "I'm not stupid, why don't I know that stealing is not good, but if I don't steal, I have nothing to eat and clothes to wear. If I don't steal for a day, I feel uncomfortable."

"Then you formed a habit later, right? Of course there is a reason for this because of your parents, but don't you think about it, if you don't do these things, will you still starve to death?" Meng Lang asked him.

"You are not in my situation at the time, so you will naturally say that, I will not steal, if I starve to death, who will care about me? I must survive." Ma Gang said.

Meng Lang said: "I don't believe that you are a ten-year-old child. Your parents will watch you starve to death. Or are you stealing because you don't want to go home and can't eat? Am I right?"

Ma Gang glanced at him and said, "Why don't I want to go home? Isn't it because they treat me badly? If they treat me well, how could I not go home? It's useless to say this. What do you want to do for me? Defend, am I going to be shot this time?"

Meng Lang looked at him and said, "Don't ask what the result will be. A lawyer's defense is not just for a result, but to let you know what legal rights you have, and then let the law protect your rights. , you should be punished, and you will make it clear, as the saying goes, you can't come to this world in a daze, and then leave in a daze, right?"

"You still mean that I want to eat Qiangzi?" After hearing this, Ma Gang said immediately.

(End of this chapter)