Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

Walking out of the police station door, Chen Dazhi looked at the famous Lawyer Cui next to him, and said with a flattering smile: "Lawyer Cui, the people above entrusted you to fish for me? Haha... You are really capable, so fast, I just came out..."

Cui Zhe glanced at him and said lukewarmly: "Your master entrusted me with the task last night. I looked at the things you committed. It doesn't matter if you do it with me or not. I think your master is afraid that you will take care of it." You don’t shut up and say everything you shouldn’t say, so you’re just asking me for insurance, haha... Actually, you can come out in the morning, so you don’t need to hand it over to the criminal police team... But I stay in bed and sleep I didn’t think of you until the afternoon.”

Chen Dazhi:......

"Anyway, I still want to thank you, Lawyer Cui!" Chen Dazhi said, turning on the phone.

"Thank you, no need," Cui Zhe said, "Let's settle the bill, one hundred thousand yuan, thank you."

Chen Dazhi:? ? ?

Cui Zhe joked: "Your master said, you have to pay for this yourself."

As he said that, he pointed to the fat cook beside him: "My fees are always very expensive. Besides, his hush fee alone is 50,000 yuan. I personally only charge you 50,000 yuan, which is the price of your bones."

Chen Dazhi had a grimace on his face. Although he was half-drunk and half-awake when he beat people, he subconsciously avoided surveillance and was wearing disposable gloves used for eating when he beat people. Later, when he heard the siren, several people sobered up. Most of the time, Chen Dazhi warned the three of them that they couldn't run away because they were caught on surveillance, so they had to take matters into their own hands and he would hire the best lawyer for them.

Therefore, in the final analysis, Cui Zhe only helped him get the witness, Fat Chef, and the 100,000 yuan was spent unjustly.

However, he was not someone he could afford to offend like Cui Zhe. Furthermore, he was found from above, so he had to admit it even if he didn't.

After transferring the money, Chen Dazhi looked at the empty street and said with some embarrassment: "Lawyer Cui, why don't you give me a ride? It's difficult to get a taxi at this time. I have urgent matters to deal with... "

Cui Zhe thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, then everyone get in the car, I... will give you a ride."

On the way home, Chen Dazhi kept calling his boss in a panic. He called for more than ten minutes before the boss answered.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry. I drank too much last night. I..."

A middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the phone interrupted: "Shut up! You bitch... How far have you accomplished what I asked you to do?"

Chen Dazhi looked in awe, as if his master was right in front of him: "It's almost done, the people we contacted are all models and actors. That Jin Shuhan... I'll contact her early tomorrow morning!"

"Hold on tight. The show is next week. My requirements are not high. At the very least, everyone must have Jin Shuhan's beauty. Anyone over the age of twenty-four is not allowed. Do you understand? I am inviting some very important people. Guest, please don’t hold me back! Otherwise, I will break your legs first!”

"I, I, I... I will definitely not let you down!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Dazhi breathed a long sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, as if he had survived a disaster.

Cui Zhe glanced at the rearview mirror, with a slight smile on his lips.

Unintentionally, the bad lawyer noticed that there was a white Mazda that seemed to be following him. After thinking about it for a moment, he inexplicably smiled even wider, as if he had guessed who the person behind was.

A few minutes later, the car drove near an old community. Cui Zhe suddenly stopped the car, turned to Chen Dazhi in the back seat and said, "Get out of the car. The road behind is not in the direction of my home. You can take a taxi yourself."

Chen Dazhi couldn't help but frown.

Good guy, you blackmailed me for 100,000 yuan, and you’re not even happy to give it to yourself?

But he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to get out of the car with his head down.

The fat cook in the passenger seat also loosened his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by Cui Zhe: "Don't worry, I hate him, but I don't hate you. Sit down and I'll take you home."

The fat cook was stunned for a moment, but he was not polite. He put on his seat belt with a smile and flattered him in passing.

"Lawyer Cui, you are actually kind-hearted. Pursuing Chen Dazhi is just your professionalism. Hating him is your true character..."

Cui Zhe started the car, looked at him sideways, and said with a faint smile: "Do you know that the consequences of perjury are very serious? Especially in this kind of criminal case."

The fat cook grinned and said: "With you as a lawyer here, I, I'm not afraid! Haha... Besides, I didn't commit perjury. I was really nervous at the time. Did I hear wrong..."

"Oh?" Cui Zhe said jokingly: "Since you didn't commit perjury, then you can give the money back."

Fat Chef:......

"Haha..." Cui Zhe sneered and said, "You're just kidding, you don't need to pay back!"

After saying that, he paused and his eyes became inexplicably sinister: "You betrayed your boss for fifty thousand yuan. I really... admire you so much! Haha..."

The fat cook felt that the atmosphere seemed a little subtle, and an ominous premonition came from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but swallowed twice, and said with a forced smile: "Cui, Lawyer Cui, how about I stay here? Are you sorry for bothering me?" "

Cui Zhe suppressed his smile, looked out the car window for a while, and muttered: "This is really a good place..."

As he said that, he slowly parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car first, and strode towards the trunk.

The fat cook breathed a sigh of relief, and while unbuckling his seat belt, he cursed to himself: "How come this barrister is so weird... like a psycho!"

After getting out of the car, the fat cook closed the car door and turned around to say thank you to Cui Zhe. However, as soon as he turned around, a golf club whizzed over and hit him hard in the face!

In the quiet old town, under a dim streetlight, Cui Zhe, who was wearing an expensive suit, whistled softly. The pole in his hand rose and fell. After about a minute, he leaned over and dragged the dead fat cook in. He peed leisurely in the weeds in the woods on the roadside, then whistled and returned to the car. While changing direction, he made a phone call: "I've sent you the location, come and help me wash the floor." "

Everyone knows that this bad lawyer specializes in serving evil people, but few people know that some of the evil people he has served have changed their minds and disappeared from the world, and some have become more passionate about life than before, such as those who are physically disabled and strong in spirit.