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

I am a senior intellectual, a barrister.

How could it be possible to use such low-level means to...

After speaking, he glanced at Secretary Fang next to him.

If intimidation is used... can this hidden danger be solved.

This secretary is not just defending Secretary Fang, it can be said that he is defending the entire Zhu Tao Group.

Thinking about it on both sides, if the defense of the entire group has become a joke because of a secretary, then it seems that eliminating a secretary is not a big deal, and it seems that it can be done.

Looking at the secretary in front of him became dangerous.

Uncle Biao turned to Chen Jiaju while talking, pointed at him and said:

"It's up to you to protect Miss Fang's safety. You have to stay close to her, but you can't violate her human rights. Do you understand?"

Chen Jiaju replied loudly:

"Yes, sir."

Turning around, he quietly asked:

"Can you change someone?"

Uncle Biao ignored him at all:

"During the time you are in charge of protecting Miss Fang, the police station will reward you with a certain allowance - 32 yuan and 8 cents per day."

Just when Chen Jiaju wondered why it was such a small amount of money, the uncle Biao in front of him quietly replied:

"This price has been set long ago, and it hasn't been changed for a long time. Let's make do with it. The police station will give you another subsidy when the time comes."

The voice behind this sentence was extremely low and fast, and only two people could hear it.

Chen Jiaju muttered:

"I say this every time, and I posted it myself when it wasn't enough."

Uncle Biao stared at him coldly, and Chen Jiaju closed his mouth.

Uncle Biao smiled slightly, and patted Chen Jiaju on the shoulder:

"Perform your mission seriously, heroic policeman, we all trust you."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Chen Jiaju's expression immediately turned bitter.

He glanced at the old boss in front of him as if begging for mercy.

Uncle Biao ignored him, and turned to look at Li Leimeng behind the desk.

Li Leimeng (of Li Le's) coughed lightly when Uncle Biao had finished speaking.

All eyes were on him, and he said:

"Officer Chen is the best heroic policeman here. I believe that under his protection, Miss Fang, your safety will be guaranteed."

Secretary Fang in front of her was stiff and didn't answer at all.

Cursing madly in my heart.

Your protection of me is the biggest damage to my safety.

The lawyer next to him kept frowning and thinking about breaking the situation.

Obviously, he already knew that it was not a coincidence that only one person was released on bail this time, nor was it the negligence of the police station, but a premeditated conspiracy by the other party.

Secretary Fang in front of Li Union did not answer, and there was no surprise, but a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he said seriously:

"The candidate for protection has been finalized to buy."

"Next, we have some things we want to discuss with you in person, Miss Fang please."

Chapter 220

As soon as he heard that the group in front of him wanted to talk alone with his client, Secretary Fang.

Secretary Fang's lawyer, who had been suppressed by the police lawyers just now and couldn't speak, immediately became furious.

Stand up with a snap.

said aloud:

"I object, my client, to accept your cross-examination without being accompanied by a lawyer."

At this time, the police lawyer put his eyes on his waist with a smile and said:

"We are not interrogating, we just want to tell her something related to her interests."

"You won't refuse, will you, Miss Fang?"

The last sentence was of course directed at Secretary Fang who was sitting there.

Secretary Fang's lawyer took a long breath, realized the difficulty of the problem, sat down slowly, approached Secretary Fang, and said in a low voice:

"There is no mandatory regulation, you can just refuse them and ignore them."

To his surprise, Secretary Fang in front of him actually said:

"Listen to what they have to say."

This time the lawyer was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Secretary Fang in front of him.

This?

Good teammate?

I'm so bloody...

wrong.

Does this guy have any connection with the police station?

　　The bail just now.... only her.

There was a deep suspicion in his eyes, at this time Uncle Biao sneered:

"Please, Lawyer Zhang, please wait outside for a while."

Attorney Zhang was a little dazed, frowned, calmed down his thoughts, lowered his voice before standing up, and finally asked:

"Miss Fang also asks you to remember that no matter how they ask for all the details about this case or other things, you have the right now to refuse to answer."

After speaking, he stood up, smiled coldly at everyone, and walked out.

Chen Jiaju opened the door for him, closed the door after seeing the person left, and stood by the door like a tree stump.

Uncle Biao walked over slowly and said to him:

"Go, get out."

Chen Jiaju was taken aback:

"I want to go out too?"

Uncle Biao patted his shoulder patch uneasy:

"Have you carried the flowers?"

Chen Jiaju was taken aback for a moment, then pouted:

"understood."

Turn around and open the door to leave.

At this time, there were only 4 people left in the entire office.

Three old foxes - Li Leimeng, Lawyer Li, and Uncle Biao.

The three old foxes had already discussed everything before.

And the little sheep who didn't know anything at all——Secretary Fang.

After everyone left, Secretary Fang sat there quietly waiting for Li Leimeng's question.

I have already made a good idea in my heart, and then I will satirize them well.

But these three people seem to have completed some work.

The lawyer sat back in the corner.

Li Leimeng stood up, turned his head to look out of the window, and stretched himself with a contented expression.

Secretary Fang was a little puzzled, and quickly turned to look at the other one.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Uncle Biao had already started to amuse himself, playing with the dart roulette hanging on the wall.

She was full of question marks.

What is this doing?

who am I?

where am i now?

Is this the Chalet Police Station?

She turned around suspiciously.

Lawyer Zhang walked around anxiously outside, wanting to get closer to the room to hear what was being discussed inside. Did Secretary Fang reveal any key information?

Every time I approached the door of that room, I saw Chen Jiaju squinting his eyes and whistling.

Three times and two times.

Naturally, he knew that this guy had become a door god.

Unable to find out, he paced back and forth in the corridor anxiously.

After all, Secretary Fang couldn't bear it any longer. She moved the seat, leaned forward, and asked suspiciously to Li Leimeng, who was already drinking tea in front of her:

"Didn't you say you have something to say to me alone?"

The corners of Li Leimeng's mouth curled up slightly, and he closed the cup in his hand. With a somewhat smug smile in his eyes, he curled his lips: