The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

Watching Meng Lang and Lin Haitang leave, Wang Zhaoping touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Captain, who do you think this guy is?" Qin Xiaoru asked beside him.

"I don't know, I can't see through it anyway, but someone who can handle a role like Yuan Li is either a talent or a character..."

"Sounds official!" Qin Xiaoru rolled her eyes, "By the way, Yuan Li's lawyer is here and wants to see him."

"Hey!" Wang Zhaoping sneered. "I'll see you there, I'm late anyway!"

…

"What? You said that guy Yuan Li confessed?"

Cui Jizhong looked a little stunned when he heard the report on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, Mr. Cui, my lawyer just came over and was told that Yuan Li had pleaded guilty and the on-site transcript was signed. What on earth is going on?"

"What crime did he admit to?" Cui Jizhong frowned.

"Attempted home invasion and murder, frame-up, illegal possession of firearms, almost all the crimes that can be plead guilty."

"Nothing else?"

"Nothing else. Oh, by the way, Yuan Li asked someone to bring him a message, saying that he would plead guilty and everything else would be up to you. He would have no complaints."

Everything is at my disposal, no complaints?

Ah! This guy still knows the importance!

But what does it mean to plead guilty?

Could it be that he was tired of being beaten and killed and wanted to stay in jail for two more years?

"Okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Cui Jizhong was still a little puzzled.

In the end, I could only shake my head, cursing secretly that mud couldn't hold up the wall.

It was a useless chess piece anyway. He didn't care about Yuan Li's outcome, and he didn't dare to reveal the existence of the person behind the scenes.

"Dong dong!" At this time, someone knocked on the office door.

"Come in!"

A sexy and charming woman with long wavy hair and voluptuous clothes walked in. She was not polite and sat down opposite Cui Jizhong lazily.

"Mr. Cui, what can't you say over the phone? Why do you have to ask me to come over on the weekend?"

Cui Jizhong squinted at the woman in front of him, his eyes sweeping over the overlapping long black stocking legs.

He stood up with a smile and slowly came behind the woman, put a hand on her shoulder, and lowered his head to her ear.

"Of course it's better to talk about some things in person, right...Lawyer Han!"

…

the other side.

"Yuan Li has a son?" Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang in surprise.

She recalled it carefully.

"That's not right. I did a background check on the case three years ago. Yuan Li and his wife have divorced, and they don't seem to have any children."

"Well! Of course this son is not the same as his original wife." Meng Lang gave him a look that you know what to do with.

"You mean it's his illegitimate child outside? But how do you know?"

Compared to Yuan Li having an illegitimate child, the fact that Meng Lang knew that the other party had an illegitimate child was more shocking, right?

After all, Meng Lang should have had no contact with Yuan Li until the day before yesterday.

"Ahem! You know, we don't have any advantages in sales, except that we have a wide network of friends." Meng Lang didn't blush and was out of breath.

"Yesterday I took the time to ask a friend to check on Yuan Li, and found that he had an illegitimate son named Yuan Shu, who is currently in the beautiful country.

But this is not the point. The point is that the source of funds for studying abroad behind Yuan Shu is the Xu Group..."

Lin Haitang was shocked.

In just one day, you investigated Yuan Li's background to this extent?

It’s this inexplicable “broad friendship” again.

If Meng Lang hadn't proven time and time again that what he said was true, Lin Haitang would definitely sneer at it.

What kind of magical friend is so powerful? Is the FBI so efficient?

Are you an insurance person or an intelligence person?

"Wait! You're not really a member of an intelligence organization, are you?"

Lin Haitang stared at Meng Lang with suspicion.

He is not a rich second-generation official, but he has incredible intelligence channels.

It can be said that his hands and eyes are open to the sky, but he is extremely low-key on weekdays.

Living in a low-cost rental house, the total cost of the whole body probably does not exceed 300 yuan.

Moreover, my thinking is meticulous and watertight. The process of arresting Yuan Li is linked step by step, giving people a sense of making decisions before taking action, which is unpredictable.

This is indeed consistent with the characteristics of personnel engaged in intelligence work.

By the way, there are also the somewhat outrageous investigation and counter-investigation capabilities, and the unique skills of the agent profession!

Yes! The insurance salesman must be just his disguise.

"Well……"

Meng Lang didn't expect Lin Haitang to have such a rich imagination.

But thinking about it, it seems that my greatest advantage is really intelligence.

I know the future that others don’t know.

The truth that others have been searching for all their lives will eventually become their own memoirs in the face of time...

Maybe, I really have the potential to engage in intelligence.

Moreover, it is the kind of unscientific intelligence organization where one person is the organization, the funds required are negligible, confidentiality is perfect, and no one will betray me as long as I don't change jobs...

"Okay! Now that you've seen it, I won't pretend anymore. In fact, I am indeed a member of a mysterious organization.

The name of the organization is...'All Things Gather for Unity'! "

"Are you serious about this mysterious organization that can reveal its name casually?" Lin Haitang was speechless.

"Why is it so casual? You are the first person in the world to know."

Lin Haitang: "..."

Meng Lang also felt that this statement seemed to be ambiguous, so he quickly added.

"Uh... I mean, this is a secret, don't spread it casually."

Lin Haitang pretended not to hear and slowly continued walking forward.

"So what you just said were threatening Yuan Li?"

"Well, I practiced in front of the mirror for a long time before I came here. After all, I'm not acting in my true self.

But it seemed to work well, but I didn’t expect that I was an actor who was delayed by sales. "

Meng Lang was quite satisfied with his acting skills just now.

Except for this face with a strong sense of justice, everything else can get full marks.

"What if Yuan Li is not threatened?" Lin Haitang thought for a while and looked at Meng Lang seriously.

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses.

"What are you thinking? How can I really kill someone without being threatened?"

"Then tell me, which intelligence organization in the world doesn't engage in assassinations?"

Meng Lang opened his mouth to refute.

Dark web, intelligence bureaus of various countries, Jinyiwei, Dongchang, Qingyi Tower, Thieves Guild, Konoha ANBU...

emm…

No wonder Yuan Li was so scared.

"Our organization is a peace-loving organization and is committed to maintaining world peace!" Meng Lang's eyes were sincere.

"Okay, I believe it."

"Hey! It's really hard for me to believe you really believe it with such a perfunctory tone."

"Perfunctory?" Lin Haitang stopped, turned his head and looked at Meng Lang seriously.

"That may be because... it doesn't matter to me whether you want to maintain world peace or rule the world..."

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.

"What's the meaning?"

"Nothing, let's go, Xiaoyu should have lunch waiting for us."

"Uh...really?"

Illusion? What’s going on with this tone of naturally calling me to come home for dinner...

[My love is too stupid and too naive...]

Meng Lang's cell phone rang, and Meng Lang picked up the phone.

"Hello! Mr. Meng, I'm Tony from Galaxy Securities."

"Uh...hello."

Meng Lang glanced at Lin Haitang and subconsciously lowered the volume.

"Mr. Meng, I would like to ask about your investment..."

"Stop! Don't ask. It's unprofessional to ask."

"Wha...dudu!"

"Who?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's an advertising call for selling a house. You said I'm so poor, how can I have money to buy a house? It's really funny!"

Lin Haitang cast a strange look over.

Why are you so proud when you are poor?