Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

When Chen Mo went to the court, the few people who stayed at the police station were not idle.

After all, they weren't kids who would just mutter "Hey, when will Professor Meng come back?" They were selected from tens of millions of people, the elite of the elite!

"Thank you for your cooperation! I wish your family happiness and happiness!"

Finally getting rid of the enthusiastic old lady who tried to introduce him to someone, He Taki escaped from the residential building in a panic, got into the car in a hurry, took a breath, pressed the Bluetooth on his ear with one hand, and asked with a heavy heart : "Have you found it?"

"almost!"

He casually replied to the question in the earphone. Sitting in front of the computer, Lao Lu had a resolute face, the keyboard in his hand was crackling, his eyes were staring at the fluorescent screen without blinking, and he was wearing black-rimmed glasses. Countless codes are reflected on it.

At the same time, Lao Liu's bold and brisk voice with an accent came from the earphones.

"Captain He, I've been here before! No problem!"

"Hey! I didn't ask you to go shopping! You search carefully for me! Dig three feet and find evidence that can prove Professor Meng's innocence!!!"

"hiss……"

Lao Lu, who was typing, shook his fingers and tilted his head involuntarily, trying to avoid Meng Miao's sharp sound wave attack in the earphones.

He Taki, who had just started the car and was about to rush to the next house, was already so busy that he had to come out to control the field.

"Old Liu took people to the scene again, and Lao Lu called out all the surveillance cameras in the hotel that day. Meng Miao, don't disturb them, go to University A to find Professor Chen Shi!"

Meng Miao, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the dormitory, paused: "Ah? Looking for Professor Chen?!"

As a good student who was excellent in the school back then, but failed in the subject with Chen Shi, Meng Miao had a psychological shadow on him.

"...Why are you looking for him? Why don't you go by yourself?"

He Taki, who fastened his seat belt, stretched his head to look at the rearview mirror, and then looked at the traffic in front of him: "Aren't you in the university right now? You're so close! I'll see you a few more times later. I'm an expert, and I don't have time. Or, you can let Lao Liu do it for you..."

Lao Liu, who also has psychological shadows, refused.

"I'm not free either! I still have several pieces of evidence that need to be handed over to the identification department!"

Meng Miao sighed: "...All right, I'll go!"

Anyway, she has graduated now, so she doesn't have to worry about being failed by Professor Chen Shi anymore!

Meng Miao comforted herself in this way, so she stood up, brushed off her clothes, and walked towards Chen Shi's office with arrogance.

"Chen, Professor Chen..."

Meng Miao looked at the half-open door of the office, walked in on tiptoe, and stammered.

Chen Shi, who was concentrating on looking at the laptop, heard the sound and turned around to take a look.

"Oh, it's you? What's the matter?"

He had just seen her in Chen Mo's ward last time, and he was quite impressed by this sassy policewoman.

"That... is for Professor Meng, I want to ask you a few questions." Meng Miao said in a low voice.

Fortunately, Chen Shi's office is a single room, otherwise she really wouldn't dare to say that.

Chen Shi recalled for a moment: "The murder and arson case?"

"Yes." Meng Miao nodded silently, "There is also Pei Xiaoyu's report."

"Professor Meng went to appear in court today, and the prosecution accused him of homicide. The speed is really not normal."

Meng Miao couldn't help complaining.

"Pei Xiaoyu looks like he's messing around, so Professor Meng doesn't care about it. We just want him to go back to rest. Of course the real culprit won't be him!"

"But..." Chen Shi frowned suspiciously, "Why haven't you closed the murder and arson case yet?"

"The deceased Lai Zhentong was an undercover agent with multiple identities. Didn't the relevant departments tell you Director Dai? You just close the case as an accident. In short, these have nothing to do with you, Professor Meng. Don't let him involved."

"???" Meng Miao froze for a moment.

Ok?

What did she just hear? !

"Zi-!"

He Taki, who had heard all of Chen Shi's words through the earphones, was also startled and slammed on the brakes.

He parked the car on the side of the road amid the yelling and cursing of the driver next to him, and quickly took out his mobile phone to call Director Dai.

I don't know what Director Dai is doing there, and it took a long time to connect.

As soon as the connection was made, He Long couldn't wait to report: "Ju Dai, just now Professor Chen said that Lai Zhentong was lying..."

Director Dai interrupted him helplessly: "I already know."

"Huh? You know?"

He Taki looked down at the caller displayed on his mobile phone with a puzzled face.

It's Dai Ju, right?

He also just found out.

Director Dai looked tiredly at the two people sitting in front of him, and said to He Long on the other end of the phone: "You don't need to check any more, just call everyone back."

After hanging up the phone, Director Dai patted his head close to Mediterranean Sea, and said with a bit of condemnation: "Mr. Lai, since you already knew the identity of your son, why did you make it so complicated?"

"Not to mention a waste of police force, but Professor Meng is also implicated!"

Speaking of this, Director Dai looked at Chen Mo very apologetically.

This is his dereliction of duty.

Chen Mo, who was sitting opposite, just smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't care."

Mr. Lai, who is about the same age as Director Dai, has black and beautiful hair. He also turned to look at Director Dai: "You should learn from Professor Meng. You are too impatient to be a hunter."

Chief Dai really wanted to roll his eyes at him to show his disdain.

He doesn't want to be a hunter, he just wants to find out the truth of each case seriously and give everyone an explanation!

There were only three people in the room, and two of them didn't seem to have a good relationship, so Chen Mo could only speak up and help ease the situation: "Since he is our undercover agent, the reason why he came to my room that day is to Tell me something?"

Mr. Lai glanced at Chen Mo with dark eyes: "You can say that."

"However, don't you want to know why I have to ask the procuratorate to sue you?"

Chen Mo, who has no curiosity: "..."

In fact, he has a dispensable attitude towards many things.

That's okay, that's okay.

But for a person like him who doesn't care much about the truth, the other party insists on telling him the reason. Chief Dai cares about the truth very much, but he doesn't care about him.

... This Mr. Lai is also quite amazing.

After Chen Mo glanced at Director Dai, he looked at Mr. Lai: "Would you like to tell us the reason?"

The serious middle-aged man finally smiled: "Of course I would like to tell you that your performance in court was perfect and met our expectations, so we are willing to hire you as our attorney to go to the International Court of Justice."

"???" Chen Mo tilted his head.

He could understand every word the other party said, but when connected together, he didn't know what it meant.

"What attorney? What international court?"

Director Dai said that he didn't understand either.

Mr. Lai stood up from his seat, raised his hand, took out a certificate from the hidden pocket of his coat, which was clean and spotless, and handed it to Chen Mo.

"Please forgive me. I don't like to introduce myself to the Times. I always feel that it is too deliberate. But I don't want to be misunderstood by you, Professor Meng."

Chen Mo took his ID and opened it.

"..."

ministers of relevant departments.

Lai Zhentong's boss.

"It turned out to be Minister Lai." Chen Mo closed the ID with a calm expression, glanced at him, and asked, "Can I show this to Ju Dai?"

Mr. Lai stretched out his hand very politely: "Please go ahead."

When he heard Professor Meng call "Minister Lai", Director Dai was already suspicious.

After receiving the certificate, open it and have a look.

Suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air: "Hiss..."

as predicted.

Looking at the name on the certificate in his hand, Director Dai couldn't help but look up at Mr. Lai who was sitting there with a serious face as if he hadn't lost his son.

His opinion of him instantly changed from "not pleasing to the eye" to "sincere admiration".

That's his own son, he was sent out as an undercover agent like this, after being murdered and set on fire, he can still hold back and keep silent, that's too strong!

Director Dai thinks he can't do it.

Director Dai returned the certificate to him, and couldn't help saying: "It's really hard work for you! Please forgive me."

Mr. Lai didn't appreciate it very much, and his attitude towards him was still indifferent: "Director Dai, you are being polite. Actually, I am not sad. Lai Zhentong's death was caused by his negligence and relying on force. I am only his father, not his bodyguard. "

"Also, knowing that he was killed by foreign spies, it's nice because we finally caught a big fish."

"Forehead……"

Director Dai, who thought he said something wrong, was a little embarrassed.

But Chen Mo cast a noncommittal glance at Mr. Lai.

When the other party handed over the documents with both hands just now, he smelled a faint smell of fireworks.

Especially on clothes and fingers.

It's the pyrotechnic gas of burning paper.

It should be that I just burned paper money for Lai Zhentong this morning, right?

Chen Mo smiled, and did not expose the duplicity of Mr. Lai.

Everyone has their own way of living.

When a loved one dies, not everyone will express the grief of being born without love.

There are also many people who have too many responsibilities on them. Even if they feel sentimental, they can only allow themselves to mourn in silence at a specific time. Once they are in front of everyone, they still look majestic and stable.

After Mr. Lai finished speaking, he pursed his lower lip. He always felt that the eyes that Professor Meng looked at him just now were extraordinarily gentle, as if he had seen through what he was thinking.

"...Ahem! Professor Meng, the whole story is like this."

In order to get rid of the illusion just now, Mr. Lai hastened to get down to business.

"Although we know where the murderer came from, we need to pretend that we don't know. So I worked with the prosecutor's office to create an illusion. The main reason is that you are unwilling to cooperate and your acting skills will not be good after knowing the truth."

Looking up at Chen Mo, Mr. Lai shook his head: "Of course, if we knew your attitude in advance, we would definitely not keep it from you!"

Naturally, he would not say that he was not optimistic about Professor Meng before.

Cooperation is only a backup plan.

Chen Mo smiled lightly, unable to tell whether he believed it or not, he just said: "It doesn't matter, Minister Lai doesn't need to worry about the previous matter, please just ask for it."

What about lawyers and international courts?

Only then did Mr. Lai continue: "Although the other party killed the person, Lai Zhentong's mission was completed, so they beat us back and brought us to the international court, saying that we are against humanity."

Director Dai was terrified, and subconsciously asked, "What mission?"

"Director Dai wants to know?" The corners of Mr. Lai's mouth slightly raised, the nasolabial folds on his face still made him look very serious.

"Eh..." Seeing the subtle smile on the other party's face, Director Dai suddenly became a little timid.

In fact, he doesn't have to know now, right?

Chen Mo continued, "If Minister Lai doesn't tell you the specific situation, how can I defend you?"

He probably understood.

No wonder the procuratorate cooperated so well before. In addition to Minister Lai's status, it is also because this is a national commission, right?

Mr. Lai nodded to him: "Naturally, we will not hide anything from you, but with the presence of outsiders, I think our conversation still has a certain level of confidentiality."

Director Dai was a little aggrieved.

Doesn't the Mediterranean above his head prove his love and loyalty to this country? !

"Knock knock!"

Two random knocks on the door.

Director Dai looked up, and before he had time to speak, someone from outside pushed the door open and entered.