Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

The car stopped in front of a high-end restaurant. Chen Qiao was very drunk, but Wu Qun held him back.

"What's delicious about this place? Not to mention it's expensive. The food they serve is made by machines and has no soul. The cooking still requires talent."

Chen Qiao blinked, not knowing what was going on.

"Do you believe me?"

Chen Qiao nodded, Wu Qun sent an address to the driver, and the driver started driving there.

Over the past year, Wu Qun has been on some busy streets every day, conveying some knowledge about cooking to people in the city, or the differences in types of food, the quality of taste agents, and from time to time he will tell some short stories about management officials. There are also many short stories related to food, which are like telling stories every day on the streets.

Wu Qun is already a celebrity in more than a dozen middle-level districts. TV stations want him to appear on programs and do talk shows, but Wu Qun refuses and just chats on the streets every day.

After Chen Qiao was kicked down from the upper echelons of his family again, he accidentally heard Wu Qun telling the story of tomatoes and pumpkins on the street. As a result, he was amused. After that, Chen Qiao watched Wu Qun appear on the street several times. , rushed over to listen to his chatter.

The methods Wu Qun taught many people were simple and practical, and he even told some unknown things.

Although some experts pointed out that Wu Qun talked nonsense a lot of the time, Wu Qun's street talk brought joy to many people and also provided some useful tips. He became more and more popular.

After a while, the car stopped at a small restaurant in a deserted back street. Chen Qiao didn't want to go in.

"Let's go, trust me, there is something delicious."

Sure enough, after entering for a while, Chen Qiao was stunned.

"It's delicious. It's delicious. Old Wu, how did you find this place?"

"When I have nothing to do, I just wander around on the street, listen to other people's stories, tell my own stories, and try some food."

He looked at Chen Qiao with a sad look on his face.

"The reason your brothers and sisters kicked you out is because you gave up on yourself?"

Chen Qiao sighed.

"It's difficult, Old Wu."

Afterwards, Chen Qiao talked about some things in his past, while Wu Qun just listened silently.

"Can you help me, Old Wu? Give me some advice."

"My suggestion is to give up drinking and women starting tomorrow. Otherwise, if you continue like this, you will just become a puddle of mud. Of course, you won't listen. How about you follow me for a while from tomorrow? Just help me. Just keep an eye on the administrator and remind me before the administrator comes."

Chen Qiao nodded and showed a bright smile.

In the film and television area on the upper floor, on the streets that were just getting hot in the early morning, a large group of young and beautiful girls wrapped in coats and standing under the stage were waiting. Beckinsale was smoking a cigarette and wearing a black fluffy coat, watching this Located in a square, a stage has been set up.

Many men have come to the square in an endless stream. The entire small square can accommodate nearly 1,000 people. At this time, the square is already crowded.

Many men looked at the more than 20 young and beautiful women next to the stage with saliva, taking pictures with their mobile phones.

There is a fashion show here today. The fashion show will start at 8:40 or 9 o'clock. It has been promoted many days ago.

Beckinsale walked to a changing room inside the stage. Baozhen was busy working. She looked at Beckinsale with a smile. The two planned to work together. Most of the clothes were made of Baozhen and some invited guests. It was taken from the factory. Over time, the channels of many light clothing factories have shrunk. There are many such small factories that cannot afford the high advertising fees, and sales have become a problem.

Over the past year, Beckinsale has basically been actively contacting some female supporting actors in the area, and has received support from some people. Many of the models this morning are female supporting actors in the area. The place provided by Er has been trained for a period of time.

Looking at some little girls laughing and joking, they looked very relaxed and happy. Because there were so many people gathered, they really wanted to work hard on the stage to perform shows in exchange for attention. Most people were like this purpose.

Beckinsale plans to use this catwalk event to deliver her first speech, a speech about the entertainment industry. She knows exactly what the men who are gathering here are here to do.

Such fashion shows are quite common in film and television areas, as well as in other major commercial districts.

People who come here include agents, ordinary businessmen, and some men who come here to have fun on vacation. One-night stands are the most common phenomenon in the film and television area, but most of the girls hold a girl and a half who can be tied up with their bodies. For the purpose of being an investor, the situation here is getting worse and worse. Most of the slightly famous actresses, after filming, have become the playthings of the entertainment association's upper-level transactions.

Money and sex trade is becoming more and more rampant here, as is the problem of drug abuse. Under the pressure of these two dual problems, shoddy movies and TV series can be seen everywhere, and most of the audience's scoldings are becoming more and more fierce, but the Entertainment Association controls It is difficult to improve the rights of the entertainment industry. They can decide what entertainment content to give to the audience at will, and the audience has no right to choose at all.

Baozhen had been on the phone with the bosses of several small factories, and many reporters came over. At this time, Beckinsale saw a man approaching the models sneakily, with a sly smile on his face. Just as the models were about to say something, Beckinsale flicked the cigarette butt over.

"Fuck, do it"

Before the man finished speaking, he froze on the spot. The woman in front of him held her hands in an imposing manner and walked over fiercely.

"If you dare to do anything, I will definitely sue you and prosecute you for the crime of illegal solicitation and body trafficking."

The man snorted coldly and flicked the cigarette ashes off his suit.

"Smelly bitch, don't you just want to rely on these women?"

bang bang

Beckinsale slapped him twice, making the man in front of him look confused.

"roll!"

Looking at the dirty and dirty things in front of her, Beckinsale knew very well that in an environment full of insect repellents, people's behavior patterns would only be a single vicious cycle, and the environment of the entire entertainment industry must be improved. Talented producers are constantly suppressed and eventually leave the industry, while those guys who have no talent and talk nonsense abound.

"Miss Beckinsale, is it really okay?"

A young man with a delicate face and a somewhat shy face, wearing a black suit, Beckinsale walked over and straightened the bow tie of the young man in front of him.

"Show some momentum, you are a writer after all, Xingyuan."

At the mention of the word writer, Xingyuan lowered his head, looking very embarrassed and ashamed.

"The writers I agree with should be people with independent ideas, rather than shoddy people who use words and fast-food plots to pile up frothy entertainment products in a short time and show some confidence."

Xingyuan nodded shyly. A year ago, he was still working on the construction site. He would take time to write something in his spare time every day. But now he was brought out by Beckinsale. At this time, a manager The officer and the administrator walked in through the crowd, seemingly to maintain order.

The most attractive thing about this kind of catwalk event is not the clothes themselves, but the tall, fair-skinned and beautiful women wearing the clothes.

Beckinsale looked at the man who had just been slapped away by her two slaps. He hadn't gone far yet, but was waiting. This kind of guy like a ditch rat has been hanging around in the film and television area all year round. As long as he sees a good figure and good looks, Girls will take the initiative to contact, and then get in touch with some investors who like beautiful women. After the two parties negotiate the price, they often do the work of left hand and right hand.

Sure enough, the management officer walked over directly. As soon as he saw Beckinsale, his eyes were fixed on Beckinsale's two slender white legs exposed outside the coat.

"Miss, please show us your authorization for this event?"

"This matter is out of your hands, manager. If you want to see the authorization, ask someone from the Entertainment Association to come over."

The administrator immediately gave the excuse that it might be obstructing the surrounding streets, but Beckinsale ignored it and turned around and walked away.

"Miss, please don't ignore me."

"Get your hooves off, or I will sue you for sexual harassment. I will do what I say."

Looking at the hand on her shoulder, Beckinsale said unceremoniously, but the management officer still refused. Xingyuan on the side hurried over and was about to interrupt. At this time, Bao Bao from the locker room came over. After Jane came out, she took her cell phone and started filming.

"What are you taking pictures of, you damn fat pig?"

The management officer yelled at Baozhen, who contacted Pullman directly.

"Is it Pullman? Please come over later when you are free. Beckinsale was sexually harassed. We are going to sue a management officer. The scene has been filmed and evidence has been left."

The administrator's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly let go of his hand, apologizing again and again.

"I said what I said, and I do what I say."

"Smelly woman, don't think you have any beauty and give me something shameless."

Beckinsale didn't say much.

"Mr. Manager, your words that insulted me will also be used as evidence. I also plan to prosecute you for verbal instigation and abuse of power."

On the phone, Pullman nodded directly.

"I will definitely come over later. Just leave any illegal matters to me."

The other end of the phone was in a mid-rise square newly built in recent years. It was very loud and crowded. There were at least tens of thousands of people standing in the square, listening to Pullman's speech.

"What is the law? The law is the only weapon that can be used to fight back when we are treated unfairly. Just because we are in different classes and the gap between rich and poor is too wide, when you are treated unfairly and insulted , violence, and life-threatening situations, please do not shrink back, because the law is the only tool that humans have found over thousands of years to solve many problems. Although it is not perfect yet, please believe me, everyone can be punished by the law. The right to protection, anyone, every one of you here, as long as you are a citizen who grew up in this city, you have the right to take injustice to the law."

Pullman spoke impassionedly, as hundreds of lawyers, men and women, stood on a large platform 10 meters high.

Accompanied by roaring cheers, Pullman and the lawyers behind him bowed to everyone.

"We use factual evidence to defend the dignity of the law. We will not compromise with any injustice, never. Never!"

Enthusiastic applause resounded in the square, and at the edge of the square, a group of people from the Bar Association stared at Pullman with solemn expressions.

"No matter how much you incite the people, it will not help. Everything is fragile in front of capital."

Behind the lawyers, in the car, sat a 50-year-old man on crutches. He was the president of the Lawyers Association and the founder of the city's laws. When he was young, he helped the gods construct the city's laws. His son Heathcote is now a student of the gods, and he knows very well that the laws of the future city will still be under the control of their bar association.

Over the past year, Pullman has found a large number of lawyers who have been marginalized by the Bar Association and forced them to handle most of the failed cases. According to the regulations of the Bar Association, if the annual failure rate reaches a certain level, they will be directly removed from the industry. Removed.

It's just that Pullman contacted these marginalized lawyers and continued to take the lawyers around the city. He has won many unfair lawsuits in which ordinary people were oppressed by a class higher than themselves. Pullman With Pullman's momentum, more and more lawyers joined Pullman's camp.

During this period, most people suffered physical threats or even attacks. Pullman was also almost killed in an attack. The place where the gun shot through his leg still hurts, but this strengthened his confidence.

The Inspection Group has arrested violent gangs that attacked lawyers and directly sentenced them to 50 years in prison. Violent gangs have been arrested one after another. This group of lawyers who pursue legal fairness has begun to stand out, and as the Inspection Group Hawke, the team leader, also issued a stern warning: No matter who it is, if they attack the lawyer in the case, it will be directly regarded as a crime of endangering the city. Once caught, no matter who they are, they will be executed on the spot.

Pullman can never forget the humiliation a year ago. Recently, they have so many cases on hand that they are extremely busy every day. Many people who have suffered unfair treatment believe Pullman's words and come here to find their new establishment. of Rock Law Firm.

Pullman will give regular speeches every week. He knows very well that he is still very weak, and there are still some cases that are lost due to lack of decisive evidence. There are even cases where the client temporarily abandons the lawsuit, and even denies the defendant in the legal hall. have hurt themselves.

Recently, some media have been reluctant to report on the lawsuits of their Rock Law Firm. Pullman knows very well that the pressure from the Bar Association will not end here, but will only become more and more fierce.

After the speech, Pullman and the lawyers came down from the stage. The administrators on the periphery looked at these lawyers with solemn faces. These were the guys they did not dare to arrest directly on some trumped-up charges. They had arrested them before. Pullman, but as soon as he came out, Pullman went directly to the Law Hall to file a lawsuit for abuse of power. As a result, the administrators who arrested Pullman were directly fired.

Pullman looked at the lawyers who had already begun to receive some clients and walked straight towards the edge of the square.

After a while, Pullman limped in front of a car. The elderly man sitting inside hit the car door hard with his cane.

"You know what you're doing Pullman."

"So, Mr. Lyons, do you know what you or you are doing?"

The old man named Lyons stood up angrily, and the lawyers nearby stared at Pullman.

"We don't care about other people's lawsuits. You can consider the Sherman family's lawsuit next month. We can give you 1 million."

Pullman shook his head, turned around and walked away.

"One million? My client almost died and is still in the hospital. He is just an ordinary pharmacy owner. Are his wife and daughter guilty? So guilty that they need to use such cruel methods to force my client Hand over the right to operate the pharmacy? Are you still human? I will not back down from this lawsuit. I will definitely do my best until the mastermind behind the scenes is found. I don’t mind if you do it again. Although I am lame in one leg, My other leg is still alive! Even if my two legs are lame, I will crawl to the Hall of the Law. I will make all possible accusations for the victims. Remember! I have no children. , I am not afraid of any threats, no matter what means you use."

Pullman said, limping off.

"We have no other intentions, Pullman. This city is what it is. There is nothing wrong with following the crowd. Do you want to spend your whole life betting on those illusory things?"

Pullman suddenly turned his head and glanced at the group of lawyers with sharp eyes.

"You are just a group of well-dressed scum. You are not qualified to be a lawyer. If you still have a little bit of dignity as a lawyer, fight for your client. No matter what the result is, let us The winner will be decided openly in the Dharma Hall."

A group of people stared at Pullman leaving in silence. Lyons's energy was gone. He knew very well that this kind of guy was the most difficult to deal with. Guys who could block lives were usually very scary.

"After returning, try your best to find loopholes, find ways to calm the situation, and find people to contact the guys around Pullman. Even if Pullman has no children and is not afraid of destruction, the people around him are not afraid of destruction. Unlike many people, people are actually very greedy in their hearts. Since he has mentioned the dignity of being a lawyer, then it is our dignity as lawyers to do whatever it takes to win."

boom

Accompanied by a violent sound, C had a beautiful smile on his lips, his body moved horizontally in the air, and a small fist that seemed weak, but actually had huge lethality, scratched across his cheek.

"It's 100 years too early to win."

In an instant, C's raised elbow hit Alpha directly on the back, but Alpha quickly flipped upward in the air, crossed his arms, and resisted C's elbow.

boom

Alpha fell to the ground with a painful expression, grinning, and the brown scabs on his back had broken into pieces.

"How about it, this is my 2981st win, Alpha."

There was fierce applause from the students all around. This scene could be seen every morning, noon and evening. C poked Alpha's head with a finger.

"Thank you very much for your guidance today, Miss C."

Although Alpha was unwilling, he still stood up and bowed. Although C was smiling, his heart was already numb. The 10-year-old girl in front of him was too strong. Talent was not enough for a person. For people, it is very important. Alpha, who is more talented than me, may not be her opponent in five years.

"Okay, okay, let's relax. Let's take a rest and have breakfast."

Locke said that the four to five hundred students who were watching had not had enough.

"Hey, fat brother, since you're here, you don't want to come."

"Yes, fat brother, let's have a game."

Several little girls gathered around, Keying smiled and pulled Locke's arm.

"Brother Fatty, I haven't seen you play for a few days, so why don't you just play one?"

"Go and have breakfast with me. We'll talk after breakfast. If anyone disobeys, I'll beat him up."

Locke put his hands behind his back and watched the obedient students walking towards the cafeteria one by one. When a few students came over, they made a fuss with Locke before running away with a smile.

"Aren't you really tired, fat brother?"

King Xue came over, and Locke laughed. Naturally, he could not tell King Xue that he was doing this for a fee. After one year, he already had 60,000 yuan, which was enough for him to go up to the upper level and open a restaurant. Big restaurant.

"Can you take the time to teach me?"

Alpha looked at Locke seriously. Her height just reached Locke's belly.

"Alpha, you've gone a little overboard. Just go and have breakfast."

Seeing Alpha's skin covered in bruises and bruises, Locke would massage her every night so that she wouldn't suffer from backlog of injuries and cause physical problems.

"Let's go Alpha, let's have breakfast."

Latis came over with a smile, hugged Alpha and started walking.

"Fat man, you dared to betray me yesterday."

As soon as Locke looked over, Mo Xiao kicked Locke in the knee, made a face and ran away.

"Smelly girl, believe it or not, I will be hanging upside down from the top of the dormitory building later."

Over the past year, Locke has kept the students in the school obedient. Apart from exercising every day, he has taken care of every student. Even Archimi, who is older than him, has received a lot of care from Locke.

Locke can easily mingle with any student, even those who are always alone in school.

"What's the matter, Heathcote?"

He looked at a quiet and shy big boy standing in front of him, hesitant to speak.

"Why are you so shy? Come to my dormitory later."

Heathcote nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Fat Brother."

"It's time to eat, go quickly."

Locke was very happy. In the future, he could open a magnificent restaurant and have enough to eat every day. Moreover, many girls in the school said that if Locke opened a restaurant, they would definitely work for him for free in his restaurant. The sign boy at his store.

"Your thoughts are very dangerous, little fat guy."

Suddenly, Locke frowned.

"Come in without saying a word, Hawke."

Behind him, Hawke held a cigarette in his mouth and handed one to Locke. He took it anyway, not smoking but giving it to other students in the school.

Hawke came here to do business today. He came here often and got to know many students in the school. The students always stared at Hawke and asked about things outside, but Hawke said nothing.

Hawke quietly stared at Locke who was whistling and walking towards the cafeteria. He looked very happy, but Hawke had already seen that the one who would take over his position as the scapegoat in the future would be this fat man. I am afraid that the gods would be the same. I discovered this talent in him, so I deliberately cultivated him.

"You have a long future, little fat guy. You may have to bear the blame for longer than me. I estimate it will be at least fifty or sixty years!"