Chapter 55 Silence (3)

For so many years in the industry, there are all the parties that have encountered. It was not the first time that did not cooperate, but even when encountered such a rejection of lawyers, hands were really a little back.

Yan Suizhi took a sip of water, silently glanced at his palms, smiled at his anger, and said it was not bad. At least he didn't meet the ancestors of the family like the same time.

Far in the wine cities that are more than a dozen light years, the rebellious teenager Joshua Daller turned his head to sneeze.

"Your shirtless in the winter, I think my body is so good?" Jill Bell, a slightly older neighbor, spoke beside him, "Have you a cold?"

"No, there must be someone who reads me badly behind me." Josya Daller rubbed his nose, kneaded until he became red, and put on his knees. Tied tightly, and then glanced at Justice in anger.

And Nian Nian was annoying, and a cold was spent for three days, and the bees were not annoying.

He rolled his eyes, habitually murmured a swear words, "Go to your milk-"

Jaster Bell raised his fingers and pointed at his red nose, and reminded him half true: "I hear it, you have brought my old lady in this way!"

To deal with Josya Daller, the only one is two people -his sister, and old lady Bell.

The effect is immediate.

"..." Josya Daller murmured and swallowed the second sentence back. He stared at Jast, creeping silently with a silent lip, and finally he could only pull twice with twice, and continued to work.

You can't even scold the swear words, and this day can't pass.

"You scold two less words, and you can be half a year a year." Jaster Bell moved out the things in the other carton and flattened the empty carton.

Joshua Daller: "Roll you, who will fight with me except you?"

"I won't let you get you recently?" Justt Bell pushed the pile of things to him, "Well -replace these into the glass cabinet."

This is a storage object of the old welfare home. This welfare home has been closed for a long time because of some things. Recently, the old dean came back to open the hospital and invited some miscellaneous workers to sort out the storage of storage for many years. Instead into the glass cabinet with damaged moisture and anti -damaged, the carton is tied up by the way.

Joshua Daller was taken care of at this welfare home when he was very young.

He took the miscellaneous objects that he moved out, put the paper storage file from other things, and put them into different glass cabinets one by one. When he was one of the stalls, he suddenly "snorted".

"What's wrong?" Jast came over.

"This photo ..." Joshua pointed to an old photo of the stall, "You see this person, don't look like the lawyer who helped me appear in court last time?" The younger one. "

Jaster recalled his name, "What is it?"

"Ruan Ye."

"Let's take a look." Justt took the photo and looked at the opposite.

See a line of words above -enjoying afternoon tea with Mr. Y, a young and kind Mr. Y in the tea garden. Essence

In the photo, the light -colored camellia blooms just, and the sun jumps on the branches and leaves. A young man was bowing his head to the coffee cup in front of him, and the light and shadow outlined his side face outline. From the forehead to the bridge of the nose to the jaw, each turning was carefully carved. He was slightly drooping, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, even if it was still, there was a sense of wind unique to young people.

A gray -haired old man was sitting opposite him, his spirit was shaking, and his eyebrows were kind. While the young people were not paying attention, he threw a thumbs up at the camera.

Just looked at him for a while, and said, "Are you blind? This angle may look a little bit, but obviously not alone."

It may be difficult for him to give a face blindly describing the difference between the two people. In the end, he could only pick a most obvious difference. "You see, there is a mole on the corner of this person's eyes. Oh ... it may be a little small, can't see it, can't see Too clear, take a closer look. I remember that lawyer Ruan had no moles? Are you? "

Joshua: "... forget."

As a face-blind and justifiable person, Joshua Dale said: "There's no difference! It's exactly the same!"

Just: "..." I'm afraid you're a little blind.

But he didn't dare to say this. He finally eased his relationship with this stubborn boy. It's not worth fighting for such a trivial matter.

Joshua Darle bit the tip of his tongue and thought, and said to Just, "Where's your smartphone?"

Just took out a black metal plate silently, "I've said it many times, this is not a smart phone, it's not that advanced, it's a very cheap communication machine..."

"Let me use it," Joshua said.

He took the communicator, fiddled with it clumsily, took the group photo, and sent it to someone.

Just looked at the string of unfamiliar communication numbers and asked, "Who is it sent to?"

"Lawyer last time." Joshua entered the content without raising his head word by word, "Lawyer Gu, I still owe him money, so I asked for his communication number. He seems to be Ruan's teacher. I Show him and he'll recognize it."

Just: "...you're serious."

If he goes to school, he should be someone who bites his fingers and forcibly chews through textbooks.

The appearance of Joshua sitting upright and holding the communication machine and waiting for a reply is very in line with Juster's brain supplement. It didn't take long for the communicator to vibrate.

"It's back!" Joshua was a little excited. He seldom used things like a communication machine, and it was a bit novel, "Lawyer Gu got back to me."

Just rolled his eyes and replied perfunctorily, "Mmmmmm."

Gu Yan's response was simple:

- What file is the photo in?

Joshua didn't know if the content of the file could be read casually, so he patted the file and raised his head, patted the end of the last page, and passed it to Gu Yan.

While filming, he mumbled and recited: "...Asset gift book...Mr. Y...April 15..."

As soon as the photo was uploaded, he was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look at the last date of the document, stared at the year and calculated, "Oh no, this is... This is a photo from 20 years ago, right?"

Although 20 years is nothing in terms of current lifespan, there will be some changes in appearance and temperament.

"That lawyer Ruan seems to be still an intern." Joshua was a little at a loss, "How old is an average intern?"

Just said: "I don't know, there is still a difference in the age of graduating from college or graduate school. Even if... he is 28? Then he was 20 years ago..."

Joshua: "...8 years old."

Just: "..."

"Well... the people in this photo also look very young, like they are under 20."

But that is also an adult, and the difference from 8 years old is still very big.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the communication machine in Joshua's hand vibrated again. Gu Yan's information came back again. There are two in total, and they are very concise:

- not him.

- thanks.

Joshua held the communicator blankly and asked Juster: "He said thank you, thank you for what? Why can't I understand it?"

Just: "Well... raise it."

Joshua: "???"

On the red stone star, the agreed intelligent driving car stopped silently on the side of the road. After Gu Yan sent the information, he looked down at the photo on the screen. The cold night wind lifted the hem of his coat and gently lay down.

After a while, he put the screen away.

A new communication request came in, and the senior affairs officer's voice shouted, "Why aren't you in the room?"

Gu Yan: "What are you looking for in the middle of the night?"

"I can't sleep looking for you to check the information again. I think your review should be stable this time, as long as there are no accidents tomorrow." The affairs officer said, "So why are you not in your room in the middle of the night?"

Gu Yan: "Buy coffee."

Officer: "??? What coffee do you drink in the middle of the night to coax ghosts?"

Gu Yan didn't answer, his attitude was very tough and indifferent, as if he wanted to believe it or not.

Affairs Officer: "Okay, so where have you been? How long until you come back?"

Gu Yan opened the car door, and the intelligent driving system automatically asked: "Please indicate the destination."

"Tianping Hotel." Gu Yan said.

Affairs Officer: "You buy a coffee and book a car?"

Gu Yan pinched his eyebrows, his face was not very good-looking. His eyes swept around, and finally landed on the traffic passing back and forth in the port. His breath formed a pale mist in front of him, as if he sighed slightly self-deprecatingly, "Yeah."

The affairs officer asked again: "Um what? Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid, what are you doing?"

Gu Yan fastened the safety device, closed the door, and replied plainly, "Who knows."

After he finished speaking, he cut off the communication, leaned on the co-pilot and closed his eyes, and the quiet night of lights formed a colorful line outside the window...

The detention center's discipline is not bad. Yan Suizhi sat in the interview room and tapped his fingers on the edge of the table in a trance. .

In fact, Yan Suizhi was not really in a trance, but thinking. After recalling some incidents, he turned on his brain again, found some pages of Chen Zhang's information, took a look again, and smiled at the discipline: "Excuse me."

"What?" For polite people, no one is too fierce. The discipline tried his best to soften his face and asked, "What do you need?"

"Can you help me with a word for Chen Zhang?"

"What?" the supervisor asked.

"Let's just say that his lawyer was a frequent visitor to Champagne from 1931 to 1947, and asked him if he knew a coach named Chen Wen." Yan Suizhi stopped lightly tapping his finger on the table, raised his eyes and smiled again, "Also, at this time tomorrow, I'll be waiting for him here."