State of Mind

Chapter 128: 15. Requirements

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The moonlight came in from the window, and there was a thick layer of brilliance on the iron wall, which dazzled people. I sat on the wall and looked up at the moon. I passed the past accidentally and remembered the past. Young bloody, the indomitable but cowardly tragedy, trance-what happened to her in the end? Did my sacrifice fulfill her? How will she be doing well in the future

In fact, what a ridiculous thought this is. On that moonlit night, the wall-headed squirrel beckoned to himself, and I just passed by, and then agreed to his absurd request, and then I went to this prison. Here, I have been in prison for a long time to escape, and my life is so ridiculous, ha ha.

but…

why

why

I hugged my knees and curled up on the corner of the bed, feeling anxious, a kind of vicissitudes of peace. After sitting like this for a long time, the door was suddenly opened, and a jailer leaned out and said, "Come out on number 4. , Someone is coming to you."

"Who?" I rubbed my eyes, jumped up, and looked back at the window, only to find that the sky was already clear. In the blue-white sky, there was a coming down moon hung in the sea of clouds and mist. .

"It's your lawyer." The jailer's cold face glanced at me and nodded: "Follow me." He turned around and went out.

"Lawyer?" I was stunned, and then I remembered referring to the "squirrel man", but didn't he be sent in by me? Why is there still freedom to come and see me? Suddenly, an ominous premonition came to my heart, opened the door, and I saw the squirrel man sitting there in a suit and leather shoes, the sun shining on the squirrel face, and the smiling greasy head was dignified.

"You..." I sat across from him in surprise and looked at him up and down, knowing that my accusation at the time was hard and fast, but now I am still in the cell, but the other party is still free, which is not a good thing.

"You want to ask, why am I so happy to sit here." The squirrel man smiled like a fox who had eaten it.

"Yes." I nodded and gritted my teeth: "You bought the police?"

"That's right." The squirrel man shrugged, looked up at the guard at the door, spread his hands and said, "In short, no matter what you accuse, the end result is that you are in the cell and I am still outside, how about?"

"It's okay." I smiled faintly, saying that I didn't care, and hesitated for a while: "So, the last public interrogation was all a play?"

"That's not true." The squirrel man grinned and knocked on the table and said: "This matter, what you said is indeed correct, but it is a pity that I had someone wipe it clean for me before that."

"Wipe it clean?" I was taken aback: "Now, now, what do you mean, someone knew the news so quickly, and then wiped the traces away in advance?"

The squirrel man was noncommittal, he just smiled, took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a breath, snorted to the jailer at the door, and said proudly: "This matter... I can only say that I am famous. Barrister, you're just a tramp, there are some things that are different from each other, understand?"

After speaking, the squirrel man grinned and knocked on the table and said: "You are just a beggar, and that kind of cleverness is not right."

"okay."

I heard my heart secretly angry, no wonder these days, the police have neither let me go nor interrogated, they have been dragging on. It turned out that there was such a case, but what can I do? Under the power, there is nothing to say, thinking about it. Here, I shrugged and said: "You are right, even if I provide evidence, it is not enough to sentence it, right? But now I still have some evidence on hand, I can send it in like a mountain, what do you think?"

The squirrel man was smiling smugly. Hearing this, his smile froze, and he trembled: "What do you have?" After a pause, he grinned again; "Even if you have something, can't you escape my palm? heart?"

"It's different." I smiled and shook my head and said, "No matter what, my case will be heard in public, right? Since the trial is open, the media will come right away. At that time... hehe."

When the squirrel man heard this, his face paled, he hesitated for a while, patted the table and said, "Well, what do you want, you say."

I looked up at the jailer at the door, and saw that the jailer was playing with his phone with his head down, as if he hadn't paid any attention to the situation here.

"Can you tell me?" The squirrel man became a little impatient.

I swallowed, bit my lip, thought about it for a while, and slowly said: "In fact, it's not an embarrassing thing. I just went to see a woman named Li Fang. I didn't mean anything else. I just wanted to see her now. How is life?"

When the squirrel man heard this, he was startled: "Li Fang? Your... lover?"

"Juvenile first love."

Many years of thoughts suddenly came out, and there was a sense of being vented, but because of this, I was very nervous and said: "Since you are a lawyer, you should be able to find this person. She should be in the next city. Actually, there is no other meaning. , I know how well she has been for so many years?"

When the squirrel man heard this, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a pair of thieves looked at me with grunting eyes. He looked unpredictable, and said for a long while: "I didn't expect you to be a crippled man or a affectionate man?"

"That's it."

I stood up, suddenly didn't want to say anything, and walked straight to the door. The jailer was shocked when he saw me approaching. He hid the phone and said, "You are finished?"

"It's over."

I said softly.

The jailer nodded, opened the door, and led me out. When I was parting, I turned and glanced at the squirrel man, and saw that he was leaning on the chair, scorning me, with a look of curiosity in disdain.

I walked out, "Patter" closed the door and looked up to the front. The corridor was very quiet. The sunlight came in from the outside, reflecting the colorfulness of the ground. Suddenly I thought how absurd I was, and let an enemy. Come inquire about her, maybe... After so many years, I will have the courage to face all this...

do not know either…

I stood under the window and looked at the blue sky and the clear blue sky outside. A group of pigeons flew past and flew straight to the depths of the sun, like traces of the years. For more than ten years, the past has long been like smoke. It’s just a meal, and so many years have passed in panic. The passionate love at the beginning has already turned into a cloud of smoke, but that memory has always settled in the bottom of my heart. The blood and absurdity of that youth is just so Minutes, actually changed his own destiny.

I don't know... What news will the squirrel man bring to himself