In the early morning in front of the dormitory of the Eastern Farm, some people are raising their arms, and the managers of the farm are using machinery to remove the nano signal tracker in the prisoner's arm.

Zou Yun looked at the long strip of black machinery, placed it on his left arm, and when he picked it up, the mark of the offender disappeared.

"Take it."

An administrator handed Zou Yun a bulging money bag with 3,000 yuan in it.

"Don't do anything illegal and criminal in the future, and I will go to the 29th District Management Office to receive the bonus for righteousness and bravery."

Zou Yun nodded, although he only needed three years of labor punishment, but on the night three years ago, he was seriously injured, and it took nearly one year to be discharged from the hospital and fully recovered, and then Zou Yun returned to the farm and continued to accept labor punishment for two years.

After a while, Zou Yun picked up his luggage and stepped on the transport car, after the delivery car was full, the car started, he smiled, there was a very scary wound on his left cheek, but the doctor also said that he only needed to wait for a repair operation in a few years, and the scar would be gone in two or three years at most, so he didn't have to worry, Zou Yun was very happy in his heart, even if this scar would always remain, he was very satisfied, this scar was like his own medal, and the reward was sweet.

In the past, Zou Yun often heard the old people in the neighborhood say that if you do something good, you will be rewarded, recalling that night three years ago, every time I think about it, Zou Yun has palpitations, and he almost died.

The car soon came to the food exchange near District 29, and Zou Yun saw a beautiful woman standing on the slope, with long black hair fluttering in the wind.

"Wow, big beauty."

Someone shouted, and Zou Yun stood up.

"That's my girlfriend."

In the surprised eyes of many workers, Zou Yun ran up the slope quickly, he threw away the luggage in his hand, a pair of jade arms wrapped around his neck, Wang Ying cordially gave Zou Yun a hug who was released from prison.

The two hugged each other affectionately in the warm sunshine of the early morning, and throughout the year, Wang Ying was taking care of Zou Yun while working.

"How's it going in the store?"

As soon as he got in the car, Zou Yun asked, and Wang Ying nodded.

"Business is not bad, when are we going to get married."

Zou Yun put his head on Wang Ying's cheek with his hand on his cheek.

"If you like it, you can do it at any time, but I don't even have 10,000 yuan in my pocket now, and I have to be supported by you, a little rich woman."

Wang Ying slapped it over.

"Can you be serious, let's do business together."

Looking at Wang Ying's smiling cheeks, but there was always a trace of strangeness in his eyes, Zou Yun also knew that Wang Ying completely gave up social activities more than a year ago, but with the help of her uncle Wang Degui, she opened a building materials store, and the business is very good now, Wang Ying will come to the farm from time to time to see herself, and then stay with herself for one night, and then go back the next day.

Zou Yun knew that he loved this girl very much, and he also planned to use all his strength to run a building materials store with Wang Ying, Chen Qiao also came to him, and he would talk to him every year about drinking some wine, but Chen Qiao's life is getting worse and worse now, and he is even forbidden to go out.

"Otherwise, I'll run the store, I still have some brains, you can continue to do it......."

Wang Ying pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile.

"I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't know what year this thing is, to be honest, maybe we were too young in school at that time, but who hasn't been young, the reason why the bubble is a bubble is just because when it floats in the air, it looks good in all colors, but when it continues to rise, it will break."

Zou Yun laughed.

"No matter how old you are, Wang Ying, who has nothing to do with these, as long as you want to do it at any time, I will fully support you, no matter what you do."

Wang Ying was a little moved, and hummed, but still shook her head.

"Get married first."

.......

"Damn, I'm scared to death, how can I sleep in a place like this."

In an alley in a mid-level neighborhood, there was a lot of garbage piled up, and two garbage cleaners were startled, and in the garbage pile slept an unkempt, bearded man.

"Sorry, I was a little drunk last night."

Pullman got up from the ground, pressed his aching head, went to a shop and bought a bottle of water, and after drinking it, he felt a lot more comfortable, he seemed to have aged a lot in the past three years, and his eyes were not shiny, and they were a little cloudy.

Looking at the trembling hands, Pullman swallowed, bought another bottle of wine, and took a sip.

In the past three years, he has been running for the previous case, from the first trial to the second trial, and finally to the Congressional Law Office, on January 1 last year, Pullman, who originally thought he could see the dawn, was completely defeated, and the client committed suicide.

All the dirty water was poured on Pullman alone, who endured everything alone, alone, and there was no place for him in the legal profession.

After a while, Pullman felt dizzy again, sat directly on the street, looked blankly at the passers-by, he took out a cigarette, took another one, bit two in his mouth, lit it and smoked hard.

Soon Pullman was red-eyed from the smoke and coughed, but he drank the wine in one gulp, and the night he had met him before his death lingered in his mind.

"I'm not what they say at all, I'm not at all, not a lawyer, you believe me, I'm really violated, you believe me."

The crying girl in memory finally jumped from the 30-story building, and the public opinion that was instigated, as well as her two defeats, were the culprits who decided her tragic fate.

Now that the client is dead, and the media reporters don't want to listen to his crazy words, there is no one around, Pullman can only smile bitterly, he can only continue to pour a sip of wine, and then light a cigarette again.

At this time, across the street, a man walked towards Pullman, Pullman stunned his red eyes, smirked, took a sip of wine, and fell to the ground crookedly, and the passers-by hurriedly dodged away, for fear of bumping into this drunkard who looked like he was going to die.

A hand held Pullman's fallen head, preventing him from touching the hard ground.

"Attorney Pullman."

Heathcote smiled, Pullman's eyes closed little by little, Heathcot didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people around him, put Pullman on his back, and strode up.

Heathcote has always disagreed with his father's approach, which is wrong in Heathcote's eyes, everything Pullman can do has been blocked, the client has committed suicide, and the lawsuit seems to be over, but Heathcote has known some inside stories from his father and other lawyers over the years, and he knows very well that this incident has been manipulated by the Bar Association.

Public opinion caused the people in the city to quickly turn their words to this unscrupulous combination, a woman who was obviously engaged in a special service industry, but just wanted to defraud the Hillman family who traded with her, while another unscrupulous lawyer continued to incite the emotions of the people, in a vain attempt to guide the verdict to public opinion, with one false report after another in the media, finally the client could not bear the pressure and committed suicide by jumping off the building, and Pullman's case in the Law Chamber of Congress was also settled, because the client had died, Unless Pullman finds compelling evidence, the Legal Office will not hold a trial.

A year ago, Heathcot had seen Pullman running the streets, but now he was like that, addicted to tobacco and alcohol, and perhaps the next step would be the death of his client.

"The laws of a city must not be unjust, otherwise the city will repeat the tragedy again and again."

During the three years of the Law course, Heathcot learned a lot about the famous legal events in history, Sgraves drank poisoned wine, the king must die, the country must live, and the lawyer Marzeb, who defended the king, finally died under the tide of public opinion and was sent to the guillotine.

These shocking events have happened again and again in history, and what Heathcote remembers most is that a man who bought land and excavated a large amount of gold mines originally became the richest man of that era, but human nature was greedy, and a month later, the news spread, and the servants of the family, as well as people outside, jointly robbed the man's family, and his two sons were killed.

For decades to come, men held signs in protest at the door of the Ministry of Law of the State, lingering, and even on the day of his death, the law did not give a just verdict.

During his three years at school, Heathcot realized how terrible public opinion is, and that when gathered, it can form a very powerful force, pry the foundations of a society, and even destroy it.

Behind these historical events, there is always a black hand called capital pushing it, everything is for profit, and for the sake of profit, it can be completely trampled on the law.

The purpose of the gods' establishment of the Acting Department is now fully understood by Heathcote.

"It's okay Pullman lawyer, I'll help you."

At this time, Pullman, who was lying on Heathcot's back, was stunned and smiled.

"Help me, young man, I used to be like you, and I felt ....... all along"

"I'm Lyons' son, Heathcote, and I'm also a student in Class 8 of the Academy, and I think I can help you."

.......

"Alright, I've been waiting for you."

Wu Qun smiled and brought a plate of steaming breakfast between the two guests, and then wiped his hands, he was dressed in a white chef's suit, this is a restaurant located on 12 ring streets, Wu Qun opened this restaurant half a year ago with only some money, and became a chef.

In the previous time, he was still carrying out these social activities about food, but unfortunately, gradually, he was arrested more and more times, and his supporters also put themselves in a difficult situation because of some unscrupulous media reports, if it was just one or two, it would be fine, but tens of thousands of people simply said that what they said was just for some marketing purpose, and he was a guy who was in cahoots with businessmen.

There are really businessmen who use what they say as a new idea for doing business, and several successful businessmen also came over to express their hope that Wu Qun would come to them as a consultant, and Wu Qun gave them some tips, and then got a lot of money, and finally Wu Qun opened a restaurant.

"Boss, bring me an omelet, and milk."

With a clear voice, many male customers in the store were crowded, and Wu Qun wiped his hands.

"Good guest."

But when she turned her head, Freya, in a white dress, walked over and sat down on the stage.

"It's really embarrassing."

"Boss, I want the best omelet, let me taste your craft."

Freya said with a smile, at this time Charles also walked in, he looked at Wu Qun with a wry smile, he didn't expect him to become a chef, his wife is still doing medical-related social activities in District 1, it is still the same as before, tepid, and some collaborators have even left Freya's side.

"Don't you plan to continue, that bet!"

Freya took out a coin and put it on the table, Wu Qun looked a little dazed, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Once you recognize the nature of society, and know that the essence of society is that many people just want to sleep and don't want to wake up at all, you know that you can never wake up a sleeping person, and I have been a little tired in the past few years."

"Where did all our rhetoric go?"

Wu Qun laughed and looked at Charles.

"Just like Freya."

Saying that, Wu Qun walked into the kitchen, and the little girl working in the store looked at Wu Qun in some surprise.

"Old Wu, do you know Mr. and Mrs. Alberon? How can you open a restaurant in such a place? ”

Wu Qun glanced at the girl.

"Xiao Lin went out to greet the guests."

Xiao Lin stuck out her tongue and looked at Wu Qun mischievously.

"Lao Wu, you are good at everything, I have been to work in many stores, you are the best boss, and you are handsome, not lustful, and you know that kind of big person, if I were you, I would have hugged the legs of their husband and wife a long time ago, and now I am a millionaire."

"Hold your head, Freya is just my classmate, how can I trouble my classmate with some things!"

After a while, Wu Qun made two omelets and brought them out, but by this time Freya had already gotten up and walked to the door, and there were two omelette money on the table.

"Lao Wu, we made an appointment, I won't eat what you made, if you want to be willing to fall, this is the last time we will meet."

Wu Qun clasped the plate with both hands, Charles smiled embarrassedly, bowed slightly, followed Freya into the car, and soon the car left.

Wu Qun stood in place for a long time, and Xiao Lin took a piece of omelet.

"Full marks, Lao Wu, you are really a genius at cooking."

Saying that another omelet was eaten by Xiao Lin, Wu Qun put down the plate, then lowered his head, and began to clean up the guests' dishes, his face was solemn, because Wu Qun never thought that he would one day become the owner of a restaurant.

Click

The plate in Wu Qun's hand fell to the ground, and the sound of shattering died, Wu Qun was startled, the broken glass ballast cut Wu Qun's cheek, and Xiao Lin hurriedly ran over.

"Why are you so careless, Lao Wu, it's okay."

Xiao Lin hurriedly went to the back kitchen to find hemostatic spray, and when she came out, she saw Wu Qun squatting on the ground, his fists clenched against the broken glass ballast on the ground, and his whole body was trembling.

"Old Wu, why don't you rest today, and I'll cook."

After a while, Wu Qun sniffed and returned to his old friendly smile.

"It's okay, just thinking about some sad things in the past, it's okay."

.......

"Lin Xiao, can you stop working, it's a holiday today, you are a very excessive person, do you know! My mom and dad want to see you. ”

Lin Xiao, who was wearing cool green and white stripes and printed with a rocket LOGO, was in front of a booth, his current job was an electrical salesman, and the sweet-looking and beautiful woman next to him was Lin Xiao's girlfriend, Fan Xiaoxiao.

"Okay Xiaoxiao, I'll get off work at 12 noon, can you wait for me for a few minutes."

Fan Xiaoxiao stood beside the booth angrily, looking at Lin Xiao with her hands in a trance, and in a trance Lin Xiao seemed to see Wang Ying, who was often leaning against the wall, holding her hands and stepping on the wall with one foot, but soon Lin Xiao laughed helplessly.

In the past year, Lin Xiao has learned to accept mediocrity, perhaps he once thought that he was smarter and better than the vast majority of people, but the social activities in the past two years have been painful, and no one understands the situation, like a battle between trapped beasts.

Lin Xiao looked up at the somewhat dazzling sunshine, and now there is news from Freya that can be seen from time to time, and then Pullman has been riddled with a lot of negative news, and a reporter took a picture of him hanging over on the street, and the whole person looked very thin.

Lin Xiao once called him, but he was refused.

"Lin Xiao, let's go, it's 10 o'clock."

Fan Xiaoxiao said angrily, and Lin Xiao smiled helplessly.

"I'll leave at 12 o'clock."

Fan Xiaoxiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up and walked angrily, and several staff members persuaded Lin Xiao to chase after her.

Lin Xiao didn't chase after her, maybe he fell in love with her, just because he saw Wang Ying's shadow in her, although it was very light, Lin Xiao pressed his head.

At this time, Lin Xiao saw several students wearing the uniforms of the Academy of God appearing on the street, a bunch of them were walking around, nearly 20 people, and in the distance, Lin Xiao saw the students who came over one after another on the street not far from the Academy of God.

It's just that Lin Xiao saw Jean talking about something with a student, the student looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he talked to Jean like a friend.

"Mr. Jean, I really think that electronic cash must be separated from the mobile phone system, so that we can supervise it well."

Jean nodded, looking at this boy named Jin Manganese, who was very keen on finance, at this time Jean noticed Lin Xiao who was pressing his hat on the side of the street and dodging behind the pile, and slapped Jin Manganese's cheek.

"While playing, I met an acquaintance."

Jin Meng still gushed out.

"Shut up, or I'll beat you."

"Knowing the principal, listen to me at the end, you can ......."

After realizing Jean's cold eyes, Jin Meng closed his mouth and obediently followed a few girls into a store.

"Yo, how do you sell this electric heating machine?"

Jean still leaned over, Lin Xiao reluctantly took off his sunhat, said hello to the people at the stall, and followed Jean into an alley, he squatted on the ground weakly with his head pressed against the door, his back against the wall.

"Mr. Jean, I often see the students of your school, and they seem to be slightly different from us in the past, and I always feel that their eyes are very bright."

"Of course, they are a group of children with ideals and aspirations, and these ideals and aspirations are imposed on them by us, and they are not allowed to give up halfway, which is a condition for entering the school."

Lin Xiao was a little surprised, he didn't expect Jean to say so much to himself.

"How's it going?"

Jean asked, handed a cigarette to Lin Xiao, and he shook his head.

"When people accept mediocrity, it's obviously very painful, so painful that I can only rely on alcohol to anesthetize myself every night, but once I get used to it, I don't really want to think about those vows, those beautiful hopes, and those things that make us obsessed, people are really scary Mr. Jean, so terrible that I don't even know who I am now."

Jean nodded, holding his hand holding the cigarette and pointing at Lin Xiao.

"You are you, you are no one else."

Lin Xiao laughed, and Jean stood up.

"Sorry to interrupt your work, there's nothing wrong with being mediocre, but the point is, your essence is not mediocre, remember what I said that night?"

"We still have time."

Jean walked to the mouth of the alley.

"Sort these things out first, this city will teach you everything, even what to do, if you just wander the streets every day, then accept yourself who wants to be mediocre, and if you still have thoughts, don't stop, sooner or later, one day, the seeds that have been planted will break the hearts of each of you!"

Lin Xiao stood up and bowed to Jean, who smiled and slowly walked into the flow of people.

........

"Is this kind of thing for people to see?"

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With the sound of slapping the table, a man exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Beckinsale, who are you bringing here, next time please find a playwright who can read a little."

Xingyuan silently lowered his head, turned around and walked up without saying a word, Beckinsale smiled and turned around and walked out of the office building of a film and television company with Xingyuan.

"I don't have talent!"

Xingyuan muttered, and Beckinsale lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Talent? If you don't do this kind of thing to the extreme, it is impossible to take care of you, let's go, this family can't do it, there will always be a family willing to accept you. ”

Xingyuan suddenly ran and disappeared into the crowded streets of the film and television district without looking back.

Beckinsale didn't chase after him, just watched silently, this neighborhood is still the same as before, in Beckinsale's eyes, as always, it's a place like shit, but because of the commodity sales law, the price can be set at will, unlike in the past.

On the street not far away, a white luxury car stopped, Jiang Hao and Honghong just got out of the car, and many reporters hugged them.

She was silently smoking a cigarette at the pole on the side of the street, but at this time, Beckinsale also saw a person, a woman from a long time ago, Ida, who has now become a star, having affairs with countless men in the entire upper echelon, and wandering all the way.

Ida followed Jiang Hao and his wife and walked towards a nearby film and television shooting base, but when passing by, Ida suddenly stopped.

"Oops, isn't this Beckinsale?"

Beckinsale ignored Ida and turned to leave, when a mocking laugh came from behind him.

Bang bang

Beckinsale grinned, her foot kicked on the wall and hurt faintly, in an alley, Beckinsale's expression was extremely angry, she knew very well that after so many years, she hadn't done anything, not even the slightest thing, the young man who followed her, Xingyuan, worked in a restaurant, but now he couldn't stand it anymore.

Beckinsale knew very well that what she had just said to Xingyuan was just deceiving herself, and the reality was that she was the same as Xingyuan, with no talent.

Once everyone knows the limits of their abilities, they will quickly recognize the reality.

"Freya should be sad to see me now!"

As a faint cloud of smoke rose, Beckinsale covered his mouth with one hand and wanted to cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

At this time, Beckinsale hurriedly brushed away the overflowing tears with a finger, and saw Xingyuan with ruddy eyes standing in front of him.

"I will continue to work hard, Miss Beckinsale, thank you for your expectations of me, as long as there are still people who have expectations of me, even if I am just a piece of scrap metal, I will continue to work hard, at least to become the best piece of this scrap metal."

Beckinsale was a little surprised, and slapped Xingyuan on the head.

"Stinky boy, if you want to cry, you have to wait for the real day........ Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's go for the holiday today, and let's have a good drink. ”

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