Chapter 64: Anxious Lin Wenting

In the hall of the police station, Lin Wenting, who had been clamoring to see Wang Chen, was clasping her hands, sitting on a chair alone, and dozing off.

"The heavy rain missed in those years, the love ...... missed in those years"

Suddenly, the mobile phone shook, and the crisp ringtone of "Those Years" rang, and Lin Wenting, who was dozing, opened her eyes in a daze, as if she hadn't come back to her senses, and answered the phone mechanically: "Hey? Hello. ”

"Miss? I'm my grandson. ”

"Hmm...", still confused.

"Miss, Lawyer Huang is already on his way to the Tianhe Branch."

Lawyer, Tianhe Branch, Lin Wenting, who was in a daze, instantly became a little energetic, and an unhappy look flashed on her face: "What? Didn't you get notified as soon as possible? It's half past six now, why are you so slow to do things? ”

"Lawyer Huang turned off his phone last night."

"He's turned off the phone, won't you get another lawyer to come over?" Lin Wenting was even more angry.

"Didn't you say you wanted the best lawyer? Mr. Huang is the best at handling this type of case. ”

Lin Wenting is still a little confused now, but thinking that Wang Chen was locked up by them overnight, and she doesn't know what happened now, she didn't pursue it again, but she was sure to let that lawyer Huang hurry up.

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a suit, carrying a briefcase, and wearing gold-rimmed eyes appeared at the gate of the Tianhe Branch. Before she could go in, she was grabbed by a little girl's arm, and Lawyer Huang was relieved when she confirmed that she was the boss's daughter.

"Uncle, it's like this......" Regardless of whether Lawyer Huang wants it or not, Lin Wenting directly said her request.

So, before the police station started working, she made a fuss again.

"What! And you won't let me see anyone? What's going on with you guys? Didn't you say that you could meet people today? And I said that I am a witness, he was forced to defend himself, I am here to prove his innocence, why are you still holding people and not letting him come out? The more Lin Wenting thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

"Madam, I said that the person is suspected of prostitution and fighting, he is a dangerous person, and he is still recording a confession, we will release him after finding out, if you want to see him, please come back tomorrow?"

The little police officer who had already received the explanation from above saw that this girl was making trouble again, and in an instant, one head and two big. Sister Lele, hurry up, I really can't stand it.

"Tomorrow again? I am a witness! Why don't you record statements from witnesses? Lin Wenting was really angry.

"Please be right, if you do this again, I'm going to blow you out." I've been annoyed all night, and your attitude is still so arrogant, even if you're a beauty, the little police officer can't help it.

"The witnesses have come to the door automatically, and they still blast people out without recording testimonies for the witnesses, are all your police forces full of moths like you? Have you done anything unseemly? ”

This policeman was so arrogant, which made Lin Wenting even more sure that Wang Chen might have been treated unfairly, and her face suddenly turned cold.

"If you talk nonsense, I'm going to lock you up for 'obstructing the work of police officers'!" The little police officer glared at Lin Wenting with red eyes, and said very politely.

He was really mad by this chick, he made a fuss all night, so that he only slept for a few hours, and now he is sleepy, where can his temper be good?

"You!" Lin Wenting was so choked by him that she couldn't speak.

"What are you? Let's go! "The little police officer is also angry!

"What kind of attitude do you have!" Lin Wenting stomped her feet for a while.

"What's the attitude?" A smile suddenly flashed on the little policeman's face: "I have always been smiling like a spring breeze when dealing with the people." ”

The little police officer was smiling and wanted to continue talking, when a deep and deep baritone voice came from the door: "Oh? Is that so? Why are all the bad things I just heard? ”

At this time, Lawyer Huang, who had been listening outside the door, walked in.

"You are?" The little officer's face changed: "Put down the voice recorder!" ”

Lawyer Huang ignored the little police officer's threat, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he put the recorder into his pocket very elegantly, took out a personal business card, and handed it forward: "Hello, my name is Huang Ze, I am a lawyer at Zedong Law Firm, can I meet my client Wang Chen?" ”

Lawyer? The little police officer was stunned and took the business card handed over by the middle-aged lawyer. When he was about to do something perfunctory, he saw him take out the recorder from his pocket and play with it, thinking of his attitude just now, he nodded: "You wait, I'll go and inform the leader first." ”

In the lounge, the little police officer gently pushed open the crack of the door and cautiously glanced in, Yang Xiaole was lying on the sofa sleeping, there was no picture of the eighteen prohibitions, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The little police officer gestured the distance, stood obediently one meter away from the sofa, straightened his waist, looked at the police training on the wall without squinting, and whispered: "Sister Lele, Sister Lele?" ”

Yang Xiaole's ears moved in his sleep, and with a conscious flick of his feet, his shoes flew out with a chirp and landed steadily on the one-meter line. Seeing this scene, the little police officer was glad for a while.

"Sister Lele, Sister Lele?"

Then, the little police officer screamed a few more times, and Yang Xiaole woke up.

"Huh? What's the matter? Rubbing his eyes that were still sleepy, Yang Xiaole's voice was a little soft and very tempting.

The little police officer still looked at the police training hanging on the wall without squinting: "Sister Lele, there is a lawyer outside who wants to see you." ”

"So? I'll continue to sleep if it's nothing. Yang Xiaole yawned, and his eyelids were about to close again

Yang Xiaole's words made the little police officer helpless for a while, stunned, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly remembered that the lawyer still had his own recording in his hand.

After a few breaths, the little police officer said very seriously: "Sister Lele, the lawyer said that he wanted to see his client." ”

"Well, then let him see it, this kind of thing is not my business." Yang Xiaole's voice was dazed, and he was about to fall asleep at any time.

In this posture, the little police officer was also in a cold sweat, and said quickly: "He said that his client's name is Wang Chen." ”

The word "Wang Chen" is like a brain wave, and I don't know how, it entered Yang Xiaole's eardrums, pierced her mind deeply, and opened her eyes: "Are you talking about Wang Chen?" ”

The words were full of murderous energy, but as soon as he thought of his handle, the little police officer stiffened his head and said affirmatively: "Yes." ”

"Let him wait a few minutes." I consciously picked up my shoes and washed them.

Seeing that Sister Lele agreed, the little police officer breathed a sigh of relief, this thing is too scary, and he will never do it again.

Lin Wenting was waiting for impatience, and Yang Xiaole in the lounge walked out with red eyes.

The gaze directly ignored Lin Wenting's little girl, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man about 35 years old, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, carrying a briefcase, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and didn't think that it should be the little girl next to him who was dressed in a famous brand.

How did the little pervert trick this little girl?

"Presumably this is a comrade lawyer, hello, I'm Yang Xiaole." Looking at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, Yang Xiaole generously stretched out his hand.

The two shook hands, and Mr. Huang introduced himself and then explained his intentions.

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