The Lawyer

The next afternoon, near the evening, Sheriff Kane returned to the villa area and brought good news for everyone.

"The good news is--" Kane's eyes swept from the faces of the husband and wife who stood or sat, "Our lawyer Jason Charles successfully escaped the dangerous period, and opened our eyes an hour ago. He stayed awake for twenty minutes and answered some questions for us by bending and shaking his fingers. The doctor said that thanks to his fat body shape, he made a certain degree of cushioning for the pressure during the rise ... "

Sheriff Kane said that he could n’t help but whispered, “Of course, he ’s going to have such an accident and it ’s also related to body shape, so I hope everyone here can work hard and maintain a healthy body. It's a sport like diving. Promise me to live a safer life and let us be less alert, OK? "

Everyone in the living room laughed, and the gloomy atmosphere that enveloped the island day and night finally dissipated.

"I said that a good guy like Jason would live longer." Laura and they were obviously relieved and a lot more happy.

Yan Sui felt a little relaxed in his heart, but not everyone was relieved.

His eyes glanced quietly across everyone, and he found that at least two people had different looks from the others, and seemed to be troubled by other things, or just simply distracted.

One is George Manson, who has been depressed for a day and night. When he opened the door today, he accidentally brought down a wine bottle, so that even now, his trousers still smell of strong wine.

The other was Chen Zhang, the coach who was in charge of them at the time. He was of medium build, average in appearance, and the clothes he wore in private were always gray. Some of them were unremarkable, and they were always ignored. But at this time, his sense of presence became a little higher. Because when everyone else is fortunate, for some reason, he seems a little absent-minded, his left foot has been habitually shaking at a frequency, and many people will be like this when they are distracted or uneasy.

His movements were small, and he quickly realized that he froze. Perhaps, apart from Yan Suizhi, not many people noticed.

However, everyone's performance is always complicated. Maybe looking at innocent people today will be suspicious when looking at them tomorrow. It is hard to say whether the psychology of the other party has changed, or the psychology of the observed person has changed. Yan Suizhi has worked as a lawyer for so many years and knows this well.

Rather than speculate that the other party is suspicious from the subtle performance, he is more inclined to have no evidence and no facts.

After all, the presumption of innocence is the most unshakeable criterion for lawyers.

So after watching it for a moment, he calmly drew back his gaze and listened to Sergeant Kane telling the second thing: "The other half of the good news is based on some information given by lawyer Jason Charles, combined with our The conversation between you and the results of the on-site inspection ... Most of the gentlemen and ladies here have lifted their suspicions. "

"So why is it half good news?"

"Because the conclusion we hope to draw is rigorous and without loopholes, there are a few friends who are deeply involved in the incident and need to wait patiently for another day." Sheriff Kane explained, "We need a second test, if I can confirm that today ’s results are correct, then this time it was really an accident, but I took the wrong set from each other while wearing a diving suit. "

Generally speaking, the results of a test can basically be qualitative. The second test was nothing more than Kane as an honest and honest person. Most of the people present knew that the conclusion should be no deviation. In other words ... this time it was basically an accident.

In this way, everyone's face really relaxed.

...

As the sky faded, Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan greeted Qiao, and the two of them had clearly lifted the suspicion and planned to take a step first.

"Okay, I know you have more things to jump out of." Qiao has long been accustomed to Gu Yan's rushing and coming and going, very understanding, "I originally wanted to relax your mind, but I didn't expect to be so disappointed this time. . "

"This is not under your control." Gu Yandao, "Next time I will make up a party for you."

"Oh!" Qiao Le took his ear and said, "You say it again?"

"I said, I will make up a party for you next time."

Master Qiao shook his smartphone and chattered, "I learned from your group of litigants, I recorded it. Whoever doesn't make up who is the grandson!"

Gu Yan looked at him calmly.

Qiao: "Everyone in the world is a grandfather and a grandfather."

Yan Suizhi: "..." Some young people are really amazing.

"By the way, last night you asked me to help--" Qiao said halfway, and found that Gu Yan's expression suddenly became a little weird. "What's wrong with your face? Green means green?"

Yan Suizhi turned to look over.

Gu Yan has pressed his eyebrows and returned to normal, "I will talk about what happened yesterday."

He didn't seem to intend to say that again, if possible, he seemed to want to selectively forget what he said yesterday and force Joe to forget too.

However, Master Qiao is a mallet, and his ability to analyze emotions is probably only achieved in Ke Jin, and at other times it is all a piece of cake. He waved his hand and said, "No, I just want to say that I have arranged for those two things. Isn't the efficiency very high?"

Gu Yan was paralyzed and nodded a moment later, "OK, thanks."

"There are nothing to be thankful for, it's all trivial." Joe Haha smiled. "Other people have to stay here for a few more days, and I won't give you any special. I don't need to be so polite with you anyway."

When the two left the main villa, they took the garden path on the west side and passed the window sill of the bedroom on the first half of the west side of the main villa.

Yan Suizhi fell behind Gu Yan and did not walk a few steps, Yu Guang glimpsed a figure. Turning his head, he saw the sliding glass window of a bedroom wide open. George Manson was sitting by the window sill, bent one leg, holding a glass loosely in his hand, with amber liquor in it slightly rock.

He looked a little drunk, his eyes half open, his face tired, and he seemed to have never been able to take a good rest. He looked at Yan Suizhi across a low flower and a distance of five or six meters.

Seeing Yan Suizhi turned back, he raised the glass politely, "Are you going?"

The tongue is a bit big. Yan Suizhi said that this young master should n’t drink it all day and night, right?

But out of courtesy, he replied with a smile: "Yes."

Gu Yan, who was walking in front of him, heard the dialogue, stopped and turned to look at it. He gazed at Yan Suizhi for a moment and then looked at George Manson.

It stands to reason that George Manson is more familiar with Yan Sui than the intern, but the flowers are blocked, and the young man does not seem to see him, only Yan Suizhi.

"Drink next time." George Manson invited Yan Sui.

Obviously I was really drunk, and I sent invitations casually regardless of my familiarity.

Yan Suizhi still maintained a light smile and nodded to meet the drunk: "Okay, there is a chance."

After he finished speaking, he found that Gu Yan had taken two steps to this side.

"Drunken is not light." Yan Suizhi shrugged at him and whispered.

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard that the drunkard young master said nonsense, "You have very white skin."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Gu Yan: "..."

Professor Yan Da has not heard such a direct and reckless evaluation for many years. He looked at George Manson, but he saw that the young master was staring at his hand.

Yan Suizhi moved his finger and replied with a little cry: "Thank you ... eh? What are you doing coming back?"

When he was dealing with the drunk, Gu Yan didn't know why he came back.

Maybe you want to see what other words Master Manson can tell.

However, the young master failed to continue his performance because he stared at Yan Suizhi's hand for too long, his center of gravity was a bit unbalanced, and he tilted forward and almost fell out of the window sill. The wine in the glass spilled out in a hurry, so there was no time for nonsense.

"Come on, don't tease the drunkard." Yan Suizhi urged.

The two then stepped out of the villa area again.

On the way back, Qiao sent a few voice messages to Gu Yan, still talking about helping things, and Gu Yan's face was always paralyzed.

Professor Yan Da was originally not interested, and he was also drawn out of a rare curiosity, and asked with a smile: "What did you do to help him, like a funeral on this journey?"

This man made nonsense and made people laugh, the words were always exaggerated, Gu Yan selectively ignored half, "It's nothing."

"Perfunctory." Yan Suizhi raised an eyebrow. "You cover up like this, it's easy to make people doubt your motive."

"‘ You can have a keen sense of smell, but you ca n’t arbitrarily pin someone on the suspect ’s seat. ’What you said before will be returned to you as is.” Gu Yandao.

I hope a dean can be a bit conscious of leading by example.

It's a pity that the dean didn't say, "Oh? Did I even say this?"

Gu Yan: "..."

When the two boarded the shuttle back to Decama, Yaba Island was already at night.

The biggest selling point of the night view on the island is the pine forest, so in order to highlight the fireflies, the lights outside the house are very limited. Even in the villa area, there is no bright street lamp. Only at each inflection point of the garden path, there are warm yellow lights. floor lamp.

The reflection range of the floor lamp is very limited, only the outline of the trail can be seen.

George Manson sat drunk in the night for a while, staggering into the room with wine bottles and glasses, leaving only the night wind to flow quietly down the open sliding window.

In the living room of the main villa, in order to celebrate the peaceful recovery of lawyer Jason Charles, and in order to celebrate the lifting of the suspected false alarm, a group of enthusiastic young masters engaged in a prom party.

"What about Manson?" Someone asked in the sound of a glass collision.

Joe shook his head. "I called him just now, and I can't say anything. I just can't say that I have to take a bath and say I want to find a way to sleep for a while."

He said, pointing in the direction of the corridor, "I asked him to open the door, and if it fell, I called."

Others glanced at the probe, and they saw that the door of George Manson's room was half open, but the inside was very dark. Obviously no light was turned on in the outside room, so the master estimated to take a bath in the room. The security guard and the waiter stood by the door, and if the drunkard master had any movement, they could take care of it in time.

There was Glenn, and a group of people was very busy. Later, even Zhao Zemu and coach Chen Zhang who had not fully recovered and needed a rest came to the living room and found a corner of the sofa to sit down. Joe asked them to bring a few glasses of fresh juice without letting them touch the wine.

Laura found a bracket and put the dynamic camera on it, and said that he wanted to take pictures of the lunatics.

As the shuttle drove away from Lyra, Gu Yan received a small video from Laura, pulling a panoramic view of a group of fierce dances, but the camera finally fell on Ke Jin and saw him sitting on the corner of a group of old classmates The dark eyes were quietly looking at the friends who were staggered, drinking two sips of juice, and it looked pretty good.

It is also nonsense. There is a subtle difference between their atmosphere and the atmosphere of the group of young masters. It is more peaceful here, and the younger masters are more crazy.

And Joe, who was supposed to be in a pile with the juniors, sat down next to Ke Jin with two long legs and said something to Elena. Everyone laughed suddenly, and only Ke Jin was quiet. Sitting on the ground, only his eyes rolled slowly, and his eyes fell on Joe.

"Ke Jin's condition seems to be better again." Laura's additional voice was like this.

Gu Yan was too lazy to watch the demons and dances, and soon pulled the video to the end. After watching it, he simply took the smart phone off his little finger. "Hand."

"What?" Yan Suizhi froze for a moment, but unconsciously spread a palm towards him.

When the ring fell on his palm, he brought the temperature of Gu Yan's fingers.

"Why? Give me the smart phone?" Yan Suizhi joked.

"Video." Gu Yan added a sentence, he reached out and retuned the video, and said lightly, "I think you might want to see it."

However, what Mr. Gu did not consider was that he said it so succinctly that Yan Suizhi did not know which part of the video he focused on.

Anyway, it didn't matter on the shuttle. Yan Suizhi simply watched the one-hour and five-minute video and watched it very carefully. It wasn't until the end that Ke Jin came out, he vaguely understood Gu Yan's intentions, and he suddenly lost a smile.

"After reading it, you--" He said halfway, and turned to find that Gu Yan was asleep.

And the message sent by Fitz happened on the screen of the smartphone:

-Have you read all the case information sent to you last night? The court has contacted you, but at the latest it can only be pushed to noon tomorrow, which means you have to pass by the shuttle, and I will pick you up at the port tomorrow.

This is the court Gu Yan originally planned to appear the day before yesterday, because the matter of Yaba Island was delayed for two days, and he had to settle the case.

Looking at the content of this information, I know that Gu Yan must have been buried in the case last night and didn't sleep much. At this time, it will finally be able to buffer on the shuttle, and Yan Suizhi will certainly not wake him up.

He fiddled with the ring smart phone in his hand, trying to gently put it on his little finger without waking up Gu Yan.

After three unsuccessful attempts, Yan Suizhi simply gave up and temporarily put it in his own hands.

During the whole trip, Gu Yan ’s smartphone shook again, but when returning to the standby state, the information content would not jump out again, and Yan Suizhi would not be able to consult others ’information rashly, and let them go.

The flying shuttle for more than ten hours is actually very boring. When landing, people are a bit lazy and don't like to talk.

The two came out of the verification port one after the other and saw Miss Fitz standing at the most conspicuous place at the pick-up station, waving at them.

"Gu, Nguyen." Miss Fitz said like a bean, "The intern in the institute will have a meeting. Nguyen will go directly to my car after a while. Gu I arranged the car for you, and the foreign affairs assistant took other things in Just wait for you in the car and go directly to the court. "

"OK." Gu Yan nodded.

Miss Fitz has always been hot, and after meeting with Gu Yan, she will take Yan Suizhi to the parking lot, but as soon as she turns around, she sees Gu Yan grabbing Yan Suizhi's wrist, "Wait."

Miss Fitz has only seen attorney Gu coldly wait for a while, but has not seen such a direct start.

"What's wrong?" Fitz asked.

I saw Gu Yanchong and Yan Suizhi spread his hands, "My smartphone."

At that moment, Fitz's drowsiness woke up early in the morning, and his spirits rose suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the young intern smile lightly: "Almost forgot." Then, he took a smart phone from his little finger and placed it in Gu Yan's hand.

Fitz: "Um ..."

She thinks it may be that she did n’t get up this morning in a wrong way, otherwise how could Gu Yan ’s smartphone be on the finger of the intern?

Is there anything more personal than a smartphone? ?

"Oh, there are a few new messages, you remember to read them." Yan Suizhi reminded.

Gu Yan yelled and put the ring back on.

"I may have sent it to you before, just to tell you that I have arrived at the port," Fitz said.

"Okay, I'll go first." Gu Yan raised his hand, turned and strode meteor toward the car arranged by Fitz, and soon disappeared at the exit.

Yan Suizhi watched him go away, and as soon as she turned around, she found Miss Fitz looking at him with blinking eyes, and the gossip on her face was about to explode.

However, Professor Yan Da is not a kind and honest person. He smiled a little, and politely said to Fitz: "What's wrong? You don't look very comfortable, do you need to go to the bathroom? I'm waiting for you here."

"..."

Fitz silently gagged.

Gu Yan's trial lasted a little longer, spanned a lunch, and continued for more than three hours after the meal.

Those messages lay in Gu Yan ’s smart phone for several more hours, so that until that night, when he returned to the law firm, Gu Yan learned from information and other sources that the night after they left, Aba Island Something went wrong.