All the dried fish in the empire belong to Princess Elvis

The quietness in the tea room and the busy office outside the glass door separated into two worlds.

Tian Wenshan held a bento bag with a gentle smile on her face.

Duan Zitong didn't accept the bento she offered, and those purple pupils looked at her face without emotion, as if guessing her intentions.

The palms of the bento bag were sweating, Tian Wenshan's face was a little hot, the time was stretched infinitely, she still maintained a friendly smile, trying her best not to embarrass the people in front of her.

Those purple pupils moved slightly away.

Tian Wenshan's heart skipped a beat.

Her performance in behavioral psychology is very good, judging from the subtle expression, Duan Zitong has lost her curiosity and is about to refuse.

At this time, outside the glass door, a police officer walked quickly towards the tea room.

Tian Wenshan noticed this from the corner of her eye, and a glimmer of hope rose in her heart.

She immediately turned her head and glanced at the police officer who was about to enter the tea room, then turned her head pretending to be panicked, looked at Duan Zitong, slightly raised the bento box in her hand, there was a sincere urging in her eyes, as if she was ashamed was discovered by others.

Duan Zitong glanced suspiciously at the police officer outside the glass door, then turned around——

The woman in front of her was blushing, lowered her head nervously, but her hands were still holding the bento box stubbornly, trembling slightly.

It is very shameful for Ga to offer her courtship and be rejected, but in fact, Tian Wenshan didn't care that much. She deliberately acted in a state of urgency, just to force out the little prince's instinctive desire to protect.

The first communication is very important. If she is rejected, her next step to approach is likely to cause Duan Zitong's sense of rejection, so this time, it must be successful.

Time ticked against her heart every minute, and the moment the policeman pushed the door open, she heard Duan Zitong's chuckle above her head.

Immediately, a pair of slender hands took over the lunch bag in her hand.

Successful.

She raised her head, the embarrassment on her face was swept away, she raised the corners of her lips, smiled at Duan Zitong, and asked softly: "Coffee with milk?"

Duan Zitong carried the bento box, turned around and sat down at the small wooden table in the tea room, and replied lazily: "Milk, I need three sugar cubes."

Tian Wenshan nodded, took a plastic cup unhurriedly, and began to make drinks.

The police officer who walked into the tea room, took a glass of water, turned and walked out, not paying attention to the other two people.

With clean hands and feet, Tian Wenshan quickly walked to the wooden table with two glasses of milk, sat down on the chair opposite His Royal Highness, held a water glass, and slowly slid to the opposite table, with white and slender wrists.

"Juanjuan, I think your analysis yesterday is very reasonable. The fighting scene should indeed be faked."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Duan Zitong raised her eyes to look at her, obviously re-aroused curiosity, waiting for her detailed analysis with great interest.

Tian Wenshan pursed her lips and smiled. She carefully analyzed Duan Zitong's conclusion that day, and indeed found some flaws at the scene. At this moment, she can become the first person to agree with His Highness's conclusion with reasonable grounds——

"Although those traces of fighting are real, it should not be a conflict between the perpetrator and the deceased. The perpetrator deliberately wiped the blood of the deceased on the corner of the wall and the trash can that had been hit, but there was no fight on the victim's body at all. Scars, gunshot wounds, it's impossible to splatter blood like that."

The little crown prince on the opposite side narrowed his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with her analysis. He propped his chin on the table with one hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and his soft hair curled up around his well-defined cheeks. He smiled childishly, as if he was waiting She continued to analyze.

Tian Wenshan suppressed the joy in her heart and wanted to continue talking, but in fact she only came to this conclusion.

When eating with Xia Mu yesterday, she heard Xia Mu say another conclusion. Although she didn't know whether it was accurate or not, she decided to tell Xia Mu's deduction——

"The deceased should have had a poisoning reaction within a week before his death, and also had a gastric lavage."

It's a pity that she is not very good at poisoning, so she can't analyze it in too much detail. Xia Mu's words were also vague yesterday. After finishing this sentence, she can only wait for Duan Zitong's response.

Soon, she saw the little crown prince on the opposite side raised his eyebrows at her, and his pair of purple smiles were playful and charming.

Duan Zitong straightened up, cleared his throat, imitated the look and words of the old forensic doctor, and imitated proudly: "There is so little ink in the stomach to come to the door to make an axe! I will test it when I get back, and you will know the result tomorrow! "

Immediately afterwards, with an embarrassing expression on the captain's face, he shrank his neck and said in a low voice, "It was actually detected..."

"Pfft..." The contrast between the attitudes before and after was really similar and funny after being imitated, Tian Wenshan was amused and laughed out loud, and when she noticed Duan Zitong's gaze, she hurriedly covered her mouth and giggled subtly, "Jujuan, You really learned~ Is the cake delicious? It’s the first time I make this kind of cake, isn’t the skill poor?”

-

Xia Mu turned his head several times to look around, but he still didn't see the cub coming back with the broom.

How can it be so slow?

She was a little puzzled, could it be that she got angry and went home directly?

After a while, it was time to get off work. Xia Mu packed up the materials and looked back. There was still no one, so he had to get up and walk out of the office alone.

Passing through the interrogation room downstairs, Xia Mu was still pondering something, staring blankly at the ground in front of him, a few people came towards him not far away, Xia Mu didn't look up, but heard one of them clearing his throat, As if trying to get her attention.

Xia Mu ignored it, avoided the road, and continued to walk forward with her head down, until she met those people head-on, and suddenly waved her hands quickly in front of her eyes——

"Hey, walk with your eyes closed, junior."

Xia Mu recovered, raised her head, and said in surprise, "Jiang Wu? Why are you here?"

Jiang Wu looked at the uniform she was wearing and smiled: "Are you here for an internship?"

Xia Mu nodded, and asked absent-mindedly, "Are you also here for an internship?"

Jiang Wu smiled: "I'm a lawyer, what kind of practice do you come to CGA for?"

She pointed to the man standing beside her sideways, and introduced, "I'm his defense lawyer, and I'm an intern at Jinling Firm."

Xia Mu looked at the burly bald man, and a look of astonishment gradually rose in his eyes.

Jiang Wu seemed to see her thoughts, and then said goodbye to the prisoner and the police officers beside her, and walked out of the police station with Xia Mu.

"It's quite early to get off work." Walking out of the gate, Jiang Wu took a deep breath of the outdoor air, and complained to Xia Mu: "I really don't understand, why did you choose this major, work in CGA, and you have to work overtime at any time after you become a regular, it's dangerous The sex is also very high."

Xia Mu frowned and stared at Jiang Wu, recalling the burly bald man just now in his mind, finally, he asked in confusion: "Are you really that man's defense lawyer?"

Jiang Wu shrugged, expressing her acquiescence.

Xia Mu couldn't believe it: "How could you defend that kind of person? I've seen his case. He's guilty. He deserved it [-]%!"

"I know." Jiang Wu looked at her indifferently.

Xia Mu was taken aback: "Then you..."

Jiang Wu said with a smile: "I said, little girl, lawyers are not messengers of justice. In our job, we have to take advantage of legal loopholes to commute prisoners' sentences for the rest of our lives. Clients who can afford me are generally not good people. I can't pass this test in my heart. , where can I be a lawyer? Punish the evil and promote the good, or have to be handed over to Weiman's League of Legends."

Xia Mu was stunned for a moment, then gradually calmed down, and walked to the side of the road with his head down: "I know, I'm just not used to it..."

"Disappointed with me?" Jiang Wu caught up with her.

Xia Mu immediately shook his head: "Every job has its own rules. I really admire lawyers, really."

Jiang Wu followed her to the side of the road: "Go home? Follow me to the garage, I'll drop by."

"No need, there are a lot of buses, and they will arrive in a while."

As soon as the two of them reached the side of the road, a blue Alto parked steadily in front of Xia Mu, with the window half open, Chen Jiashu stuck out his head: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, get in the car."

Jiang Wu looked at the cheap but clean little broken car in front of her, and turned to look at Xia Mu: "Is this your bus?"

Xia Mu immediately waved to Chen Jiashu in embarrassment: "No, I told you not to wait for me anymore. It's very convenient for me to take the bus."

Chen Jiashu frowned: "Get in the bus, how unsafe is it for you to take the bus?"

"Your car doesn't look safe to go anywhere." Jiang Wu turned to look at Xia Mu, and said in a lawyer's professional tone: "You obviously have a better choice, follow me to the garage."

As soon as Chen Jiashu was on the side of the road, he noticed that Xia Mu was followed by an affectionate alpha. At this moment, he was more sure of the other party's bad intentions. He immediately opened the car door and walked out, looking at Jiang Wu aggressively: "Who are you? Don't be casual Talk to a little girl!"

Jiang Wujing is 1.7 meters tall, wearing a professional waist-cut suit and short skirt, and a pair of small high heels on her feet. Standing in front of Chen Jiashu, she is simply "towering into the clouds".

Coupled with the good proportions of the body, the heels of the long legs reached the height of Chen Jiashu's waist. When looking down at him, the expressionless face seemed contemptuous.

"Should I ask you this, sir?" Jiang Wu lowered her eyes to look at Chen Jiashu, she got rid of the restraint of the image of a legal officer, and showed a domineering posture of a one-on-one fight.

"I'm her classmate!" As a top student, Chen Jiashu was not good at fighting with others, and before he even started bickering, his wheat-colored face turned into a sour purple.

"Stop talking!" Xia Mu pointed not far away: "The bus is coming, I'm leaving, you go home quickly!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Mu trotted around, bypassing the two of them, and rushed to the platform not far away.

-

The case went smoothly, and the police quickly identified the two suspects through the fingerprints left by the fighting at the scene.

Young men in their early twenties are all traders at the bottom of the drug trafficking industry chain.

These people have often dealt with dea. Once a formal conflict occurs, the police are mostly to catch the higher-level drug gangs behind them.

But most of them only carry daggers, and it is rare to hide guns.

In the interrogation room, Xia Mu was taking notes carefully as an observer.

One of the suspects personally admitted——

The day before the incident, he had clashed with others at the scene of the incident, but denied that he had shot and killed the policeman.

"I've never seen that policeman before." The tall and thin young man was sitting in the interrogation room, staring at the policeman across from him with dead eyes: "I had a little argument with my buddy, we had a fight, we made up, and then Just go home."

"Have any witnesses confirmed that you were not at the scene of the crime that night?"

The young man stopped talking and stared at the policeman with a pale face.

The young man in the other interrogation room was more experienced, and he refused to speak all the time, insisting on waiting for the lawyer to arrive.

The police could only try their best to intimidate the novice: "You have a record with dea, and now you are involved in the murder of their colleague. If you don't cooperate, we can only transfer the case to the Drug Enforcement Administration. Then they will act emotionally, what will they do?" You, we can't talk about it."

The young man looked desperate, but his voice was still calm: "I didn't kill the police, and I didn't even have a gun. I was expelled from school in the first half of the year, and I have been kicked out of my house for more than three months. If I have that ability, how can I do this? "

While taking notes, Xia Mu looked up to observe the man's expression.

It's not like lying.