Chen Zhang did what he said, and after talking about the gray channel of genetic adjustment, he never said a straight word. For some reason, he felt that the intern in front of him looked gentle and polite, but he could actually eat people with his mouth.
He always felt that he was going to be trapped by the other party if he was not careful, so he simply didn't say a word to show that he was determined not to talk about that night on Yaba Island, or that he was determined to recognize that crime.
So in the last three minutes, the entire meeting room was extremely quiet.
He didn't speak, the intern was not in a hurry, and he didn't mean to ask, but looked at his fingers quietly and indifferently while drinking water.
"… "
This made Chen Zhang feel particularly awkward.
He never imagined that in the end it was him who was fidgeting in silence, and the intern on the opposite side was so calm and admiring his fidgeting.
The last thing that rescued him was the discipline who opened the door and came in.
The tall and sturdy disciplinarian came in with a stern face and said: "Hey! The time is up, stop talking—"
As soon as he finished drinking, he realized that there was no one chatting in the meeting room...
And the most bizarre thing is that the suspect, Chen Zhang, looked at him like a savior with an expression like "Fuck you are finally here."
Discipline: "...What did you two talk about?"
What he asked was "you two", but his eyes only fell on Yan Suizhi.
Yan Suizhi stood up, pushed the water glass forward, and said with a smile, "We talked about some very interesting things, but Mr. Guan, if you continue to ask questions, it will be a violation of the law."
Here, the meeting between the lawyer and the client is not monitored by surveillance, and of course there is no need to tell the disciplinary content. Conversely, if the supervisor insists on asking too much, he should be sent to the examination room for tea.
The disciplinarian's face became even more embarrassing, "Oh, I just said it casually, please don't tell me, I don't want to hear it."
After he finished speaking, he patted Chen Zhang on the shoulder, "Let's go."
Chen Zhang raised his head and glanced at him like a concubine.
Discipline: "… "
"I'm not dead yet, who will I go to the grave for?" He reprimanded in a not too strong tone, perhaps because he thought the suspect looked pitiful.
Chen Zhang looked like he was resigned and rebuked casually. He stood up honestly, his movements were a little slow, as stiff as getting up in the cell before.
Before taking a step, he subconsciously pressed his waist again, and then followed the discipline to go out.
Yan Suizhi was packing up the paper materials that he brought, which was the only thing he could bring in the meeting room.
He didn't even raise his head, and he didn't pay attention to Chen Zhang at all, but before he went out, he suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "An old disease? A genetic problem?"
Just because of these words, Chen Zhang almost tripped over the low threshold. He slammed his head on the guard in front of him, and the weight was not too light. The guard staggered two steps in succession and did not stop the car. Paste it on the wall.
Yan Suizhi went out with a smile, and before leaving, she said to Chen Zhang, "At this time tomorrow, I will still be waiting for you in the meeting room, I don't mind sitting with you staring at each other for an hour, you can do it in advance. Prepare yourself mentally."
Chen Zhang: "..."
The supervisor who was standing upright by the wall felt that the intern was more threatening than some suspects, but he laughed so well that he couldn't even scold him.
After leaving the detention center, Yan Suizhi took the smartphone ring out of the transparent bag, checked to see if there was any new information, then brought up the alliance map, selected Decama, and made a mark on the place Chen Zhang just mentioned. .
When he put the smartphone on his finger again, two figures suddenly jumped out one after another in the alley on the side of the street, and rushed towards this side.
"… "
Yan Suizhi said that he dared to come here at the gate of the detention center? Are you fat
With the previous experience, he turned his toes and turned sideways in time to make way. So the two figures fluttered in the air, and they kept rushing across the pedestrian crossing before they stopped the car, and turned their heads towards Yan Suizhi.
"Hey! Don't hide, don't hide, misunderstanding—" The small round-faced man at the head ran over in three or two steps, shouting so.
Yan Suizhi said something misunderstood, I believe you if you say that
He turned around and was about to leave, the round face immediately turned sharply, stopped in front of him, and hurriedly took out a certificate.
"No malice, don't worry, we have no malice!" The round face pointed to the photo on the ID and compared it with his own face, "Reporter, we are reporters. Jim Bench." He pointed to the one following him. The young man with freckles on the tip of his nose, "Norman Hussey, my assistant reporter, we are from the cellular network, you see, with documents."
The kennel net has nothing to do with me either. Professor Yan Da thought so, but nodded his face, and said warmly: "It's a pleasure to meet, I borrowed it."
Really merciless.
Two reporters: "… "
The round face named Ben Qi made a few more sighs, "It will only take up a little of your time, can I just take a step to talk?" He tried to stretch the document out in front of Yan Suizhi's eyes again, as if it could do something. .
The results really worked.
Because Yan Suizhi saw the website logo on the certificate, it was a bit familiar.
He backtracked a little and found a picture in his mind. It was in the Southern Cross office at the time. When Gu Yan first received news that George Manson had an accident, he searched the news with his bare brain. Only one unpopular small website published a report with a very arrogant title, but it was deleted in a blink of an eye. .
If I remember correctly, the logo of the small website is exactly the same as the one on this press card.
Looking at it this way, it is obvious why the two reporters stopped him.
When the round-faced Bunqi saw that he was not in a hurry to leave, he immediately came to his senses and pointed to the cafe across the street while the iron was hot, "There are open-air seats over there, we are very formal, just want to have a brief chat with you, if you I really don’t worry, we are sitting on the outdoor seats, if you don’t want to go on, you can stand up and leave at any time, how about it?”
Yan Suizhi thought for a while and readily agreed.
He agreed, of course, not to send news to others. Dean Big Tail Wolf was not so kind. He wanted to get something out of the reporter's mouth.
Since this website can get the news and release the report at the first time, it still has some goods. Even if there is no, it is not a disadvantage to just sit for a few minutes. The most important thing is that the freckled young man in the back is okay, this round face named Ben Qi is a nuisance at first glance, and it may be a little troublesome to get out.
The three of them ordered a cup of coffee, and Yan Suizhi also ordered a dessert. He felt a little low in blood sugar and had to eat something to cushion himself.
"If you don't mind?" He asked very carefully when he picked up the thin fork.
"Eat, you eat normally, of course it doesn't matter!" Ben Qi spoke loudly, and always liked to laugh twice to show his enthusiasm. It's a bit exaggerated, but it can often be forced to appear familiar.
But while he was laughing, his hand under the table quickly blindly typed a message and sent it out.
In a blink of an eye, the freckled young Norman Hersey, who was sitting next to him, shook his smartphone. He looked a little shy, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end except for running and laughing.
So this time, he still smiled shyly at Yan Suizhi twice, raised his finger, and then turned around and clicked on the holographic screen to read the news.
As a result, I saw the name of the person who wrote the letter - Jim Bench.
Sitting less than thirty centimeters away from him.
Hersey: "…"
Bench
- This legendary trainee lawyer is easy to deal with! Look at him, he is so particular about etiquette when he eats desserts, and he is very educated at first glance. This kind of person is generally not ashamed, and he is a student, so he must be very honest!
Hersey: "…"
Combined with the whole sentence, the news looks like a mockery of Bunqi's shameless lack of etiquette.
Hersey blinked, pursed his lips and closed the holographic screen with a serious face, sitting upright, not daring to turn back.
Yan Suizhi took two bites of dessert unhurriedly, suppressing the vague sense of dizziness.
He wasn't in a hurry at all, he was in a hurry to change the cost.
Bunch's gaze flickered between his fork and dessert for a moment, then grinned.
Yan Suizhi: "..." He was not in a hurry, but the reporter came to laugh like this, which affected his appetite.
You simply want to have a face like Gu Yan's, just get together, and you can bear it. But what do you look like, eh
Professor Yan Da's mental activity has always been worse than his mouth, but he seldom expresses it, or even if he expresses it, he will use all kinds of dignified polite words and elegant smiles to wrap it up.
Of course, Benqi couldn't see what he was thinking, and he only thought about it for himself: "That's it, we are reporters from the cellular network, and have been very concerned about Mr. George Manson's accident. Of course, we must first express this. Regret… "
He lowered his eyes as he spoke, and Hersey, who was beside him, couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all, and watched him act with a confused expression.
"But regret doesn't mean you have to give up tracking the truth." Ben Qi raised his head and said again, "We know, you—"
"Don't be so polite." Yan Suizhi said appropriately.
"Okay, you—" Benqi changed his words with a laugh, thinking that the intern was particularly eloquent, "You are the defense attorney for the defendant this time. To be honest, I rarely see an intern being appointed so important. In this case, you must have always performed very well, young and successful."
Yan Suizhi listened to his praise calmly, and smiled at the end to show the award.
Hersey drank coffee silently beside him, and he was able to memorize this trick of his teacher, Bunch. First, put a meal of honey into the other party's mouth, until the other party is dizzy and fluttering, and then take a turn, saying that the other party is good at everything but a little help, and then expressing that he has something that can be helpful here...
Sure enough, after all the hype, Ben Qi changed the subject and said, "Actually, I know a little bit of the truth, but..."
He glanced around and lowered his voice, "Hey, forget it, I can guarantee you a ticket anyway, it's definitely not the job of the diving instructor named Chen Zhang. We've been guarding the hospital for the past few days, although we can't get into the ward. , but also gained a lot of things.”
He said, turning on the holographic screen of the smartphone and turning off the default private mode, so that Yan Suizhi next to him could also see the content on the screen.
"Look at these photos, look, there are so many!" Ben Qi said, "All of them are pictures we took recently, and they are all dynamic pictures. There are also some more complete pictures, which contain a lot of key information, which can provide you with great information. Great help."
He glanced at Yan Suizhi and confirmed that the other party's eyes were attracted by the photo. He felt a little proud, and said, "We have even revealed the real murderer. I know that this trial is actually very important to you. It is accurate. Say, the first trial is important for any lawyer, and you definitely want to have a really good showing. So... how? I'll give you the pictures and video."
Yan Suizhi didn't rush to answer, but said, "It's hard for me to judge the content of the photo when you pass by like this. Although it's a bit offensive to say this, but... "
Benqi immediately understood what he meant, "I know, of course I know. You're afraid I'll fool you by taking some useless photos! This way, you can look at it roughly."
He said, stretched his wrist in front of Yan Suizhi, and directly enlarged the full screen so that the other party could see clearly.
Yan Suizhi looked at the photos very quickly. He only spent five minutes looking at hundreds of photos. As Ben Qi said, he photographed a lot of people and even a lot of things, including Qiao, Zhao Zemu, Laura and the other group of lawyers, all of them were photographed when they went to the hospital to visit Qiao after the ban was lifted.
There are a few interesting ones. One is of Qiao and Zhao Zemu coming out of the hospital with a cold face.
There are also a few photos of the two of them in unison, confronting the Manson family.
Hundreds of photos were taken of all kinds of relatives and friends. The most distressed among them were Qiao and Zhao Zemu, and the most cold-hearted were the people from Manson's own family. However, this was all within Yan Suizhi's expectations, and there was nothing unexpected.
The other photos are not of a hospital, but of a gray house, crowded among many similar apartments, very inconspicuous.
"Where is this?" Yan Suizhi asked.
Ben Qi glanced at it and said, "Oh, the home of the diving instructor Chen Zhang, but there is nothing to see, and no one has been here after a few days of filming."
Yan Suizhi nodded. He simply played through the videos, and it only took less than five minutes. Then he nodded, "Okay, I almost scanned it again. Thank you. By the way, you said you already knew the real murderer. ?"
Ben Qi took the smartphone back, lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Yes."
"Who?"
Bench: "Joe."
Yan Suizhi: "..."
Gu Yan had to listen to these words, and his face was absolutely beautiful.
Of course, this does not mean that they preconceived that Joe was directly excluded as a suspect, but the reporter's expression and tone were just too playful. Master Qiao saw that he could press his face into the kennel.
"Joe had a conflict with Manson before, the kind that knocked out his teeth in a big way." Ben Qi said, "And the Zhao family is too soft to hug Manson's thigh, and they can't do anything. As for these guys Lawyer, there is either too much or too little involvement. The most important thing is that I can't find any motive, and there has been no suspicious movement recently. Only Joe, the emotions are visibly strange these days. "
Benqi said: "It's a bit... moody. How to put it, I don't know if you can imagine that mentality - I did a terrible thing, but I have the confidence to escape punishment, so I will not be afraid. However, the police really When I found it, I was a little nervous again."
The reporter had to accompany pictures when he told the story, slipped out a few photos, and said, "Look, this one facing the police, doesn't it have a particularly tense feeling? Look at his expression."
"Then the police really didn't find anything." The reporter pointed to a few other pictures, "So you can visibly relax. The cockrooster looks just now gone, right?"
"Then, it's the last psychological step. It's a little awkward and a little crazy." The reporter said, "You see his eyes behind the police, is it a little provocative."
Yan Suizhi: "..."
Don't say it, it's really interesting to be told by this little round face of Benqi.
He thought about it and said to Ben Qi: "Tell me about your conditions, you won't help me for no reason."
Ben Qi smiled and said, "I just like to talk to smart people, but our request is actually very small. This trial, because of the intervention and request of the Manson family, is not open to the public, so we can't go in to hear the trial, and the investigation It's very strict. The only exception is that lawyers can bring assistants."
In fact, an assistant does not specifically refer to the position of "assistant of so-and-so", but for a lawyer, someone who is necessary to accompany him to appear in court. The general quota is a maximum of two digits.
This is all the strange words, and Yan Suiyi's face is clear.
"Understand!"
Yan Suizhi nodded, "I hope I will take you in in the name of accompanying the court?"
Ben Qi said: "Yes, we promise not to bring any camera equipment, honestly follow the court trial requirements, and sit in the corner after entering."
Believe you are a ghost.
If it was the dazed and shy Hexi next to him who said this, Yan Suizhi might still believe a few words, this Ben Qi was not an honest person at first glance. Especially when he was talking, Hersey kept his head down and glanced to one side, obviously not particularly agreeing with Bunqi's approach.
Yan Suizhi said "oh" and took the last sip of coffee slowly.
Bunqi felt that with so many photos and images in hand, the intern couldn't be tempted, so he had a good idea of winning.
However…
Yan Suizhi put down the coffee cup, got up and said, "Thank you, goodbye."
Benqi: "????"
Do you feel ashamed if you leave after reading it and don't buy it? !
Three minutes later, Hussey tugged at Bunch, "Mr. Bunch, he's already in the car, let's go back. I don't think this case is really suitable for me to intervene now, why not—"
"It's better, it's better!" Ben Qi rolled his eyes at him, "Are you going to mention that bombing case again? It's been a long time ago, and the popularity has long since disappeared. If you have that effort, you might as well find a page and give it to it. A dean opens a memorial column, and the brush face may attract a little more attention."
After he reprimanded him, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he muttered, "No, I was blocked by an intern and I couldn't breathe."
Hersey frowned, "What else?"
"Go, follow him," Bench said.