Hong Kong Films: Starting from the True Color of a Boy

It seems that I still underestimated the young sheriff photographed above.

There are two brushes.

say:

"As for the candidate for protection, I propose..."

Li Leimeng interrupted with a wave:

"About this candidate, I already have my own plans."

"Oh?" Uncle Biao's eyes moved slightly, and his smile was somewhat expected: "I think we are thinking of the same person...."

Li Leimeng also showed a smile on his face.

The two of them tacitly raised their teacups:

"I can only wish him luck."

Everything happened just as Li Leimeng expected.

When it was discovered that only the female secretary, Fang Sally, was released on bail, the lawyer seemed very puzzled.

However, out of his duty, he still pulled the female secretary out.

In the corridor, I couldn't help but chat with the secretary a few more words:

"Miss Fang, you are quite lucky. I don't know why, but you are the only one who can be released on bail among a group of people."

After a pause, you then looked at the serious and serious warning from the sheriff's office in front of you:

"Now we only need to sign for confirmation, and then we don't need to worry about other things. Just ignore what they say."

Secretary Fang nodded lightly, his mind was also in chaos and a little dazed.

It stands to reason that if he was caught first, he would definitely be listed as a key breakthrough, but he didn't expect to be released on bail.

Are those guys all in a daze?

Li Leimeng, Uncle Biao, and another police lawyer, whom she imagined as being in a daze, were waiting in full force, completing the last part of the plan in full swing in the office.

There was a knock on the door.

The three of them looked at each other and walked in different directions.

The lawyer sat in the remote corner of the two meeting chairs, which made it easier to observe the attitude and expression of the two people for a while.

Li Leimeng winked at Uncle Biao, took two steps, and sat on the swivel chair behind the office, with a cold face.

When Uncle Biao paused and knocked a second time, he glanced back and opened the door in front of him.

The door opened.

The graceful Secretary Fang came in vigilantly with a lawyer.

The signing process is very tedious.

Except for the two conversations asking them to sit down, no one said anything.

There were only two lawyers flipping through the files and making salsa sounds.

The signing process was tedious, but it was done very quickly for the secretary of the free party.

After the lawyer confirmed the contents, Secretary Fang picked up a pen and quickly wrote his name.

Li Leimeng, who was sitting in the armchair behind the big desk, saw her in such a hurry, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was extremely calm and without any emotion:

"Very well, Miss Fang can leave here now."

A gleam of joy flashed in Secretary Fang's eyes, which was the joy of freedom.

I'm finally leaving this hellish place.

Although I don't know why only I will be released on bail, but as long as I can leave this place, everything will be fine.

Putting down the pen, getting up, pulling out the chair and going back.

Suddenly, a cold and deep voice came from behind:

"Wait a minute."

Secretary Fang's heart tightened. Have you ever seen that middle-aged man with a three-seven hair comb and a successful man's suit sitting in the corner, took out a piece of A4 paper in his hand, and walked over leisurely , face yourself.

"You can't leave yet, just accept this first.".

Chapter 219

Just when Secretary Fang felt that he wanted to embrace freedom and excitedly opened his chair to go back, the police lawyer who had been waiting in the corner for a long time attacked violently.

Walking with steps that no relatives recognize, the tone is indifferent but indifferent:

"Miss Fang, before you leave the room, please put away this court summons, and trouble you to appear in court at that time."

With a bit of complacency in his condescending tone, he handed over the court summons in his hand.

Secretary Fang mechanically took the hand and glanced at it incomprehensibly, and handed it to the accompanying lawyer.

He asked in a daze:

"A subpoena from the court? What crime are you going to sue me for?"

The lawyer at the police station smiled slightly, the smugness in his eyes couldn't go away.

"We didn't tell you, don't say that."

Facing Secretary Fang with puzzled eyes, he said seriously word by word:

"Your status has now been transformed into a police witness."

The secretary accompanying the lawyer who had just read the subpoena, immediately stood up and retorted:

"Sorry, my client is not ready to do so right now."

He straightened his collar, full of aura.

The police lawyers were also unfazed.

Pushed his glasses, straightened his suit, and said imposingly:

"Sorry, we are not asking for your client's consent now. According to laws and regulations, he has no right to refuse now."

The secretary lawyer, who is familiar with the law, glanced resentfully at the police lawyer in front of him, and was blocked for a moment.

The guy in front of him was absolutely right, and he had no way to refute it from a legal perspective.

With a sigh of relief, he sat down with a bang, with a bit of frustration on his face.

At this time, Uncle Biao, who had been watching the show from behind, licked his tongue, and suddenly greeted Chen Jiaju who was standing by the door:

"Officer Chen."

Chen Jiaju was taken aback.

What's up with me?

Hastily stood at attention:

"Yes, sir."

Uncle Biao amplified his voice and paused every word: "From now on, you will be there 24 hours a day to ensure the safety of our prosecution witness, Ms. Fang, do you understand?"

Especially when it comes to not moving an inch, his articulation is very heavy and very clear.

Chen Jiaju was stunned.

I've handcuffed her before.

How to become protecting her now?

Ask without thinking:

"Let me protect her?"

Uncle Biao stared: "Isn't it good?"

Li Leimeng also glanced over.

Chen Jiaju was discouraged immediately, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay."

Clapping while smirking.

Before he protested, Secretary Fang finally couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the table and said emotionally, "I don't agree. I don't want him to protect me."

joke.

He was the one who caught me in the first place.

Let him protect me now.

What is this?

But the police lawyer turned his head and said coldly:

"As long as our police officer Chen doesn't harass you, you have no right to refuse his protection."

Hear this.

Secretary Fang sat down on the chair just like the lawyer just now, and the two of them looked at each other and saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes.

But the secretary also knew that this was completely within the laws and regulations, and there was no way to refuse, so he nodded slightly.

Secretary Zhu felt ashamed.

Uncle Biao took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Officer Chen, you have to listen clearly. As a police officer protecting the hostages, you must understand that the pressure of being a witness of our police is very high."

"They can be intimidated, interfered with or attempted to be intimidated, interfered with or intentionally interfered with, threatened or harmed at any time."

While speaking, his eyes were fixed on the lawyer who was slumped in the chair.

This made the lawyer feel uncomfortable.

Although I defend this group of young and Dangerous boys, I am a lawyer anyway, with a high-paying job, do you understand that scholars understand?How can I possibly intimidate others?

What are you doing?