upstairs.

Mo Sir runs the company.

Sir Mo poured a cup of coffee and brought it to Song Zijie: "What's going on? This case last night."

"Some time ago, I received the news that Mr. Cheng had a piece of goods at the dock last night, so I went there."

Song Zijie held the coffee and spoke quickly: "Who knew that I didn't see them when I got there. Just when I was about to leave, I suddenly met them. I saw Zhong Wenze driving to the sea with his own eyes."

"Also, Song Zihao is here to bail him today. This Zhong Wenze must have something to do with Boss Cheng's case."

"That means, is your information fake?"

Mo Sir grabbed his words and said, "Don't the transcripts be written very clearly. They are just a taxi driver, so how could they have something to do with Boss Cheng?"

"To put it bluntly, this is a hijacking case. It's already very good that the victim didn't have any accidents. Also, I have said a long time ago that you should not follow the case of Boss Cheng."

Sir Mo's tone became a little firmer: "I will naturally arrange someone to investigate this matter. There is another case here, you can take it."

As he said that, he threw a file in front of him.

Song Zijie was a little dissatisfied: "Mo Sir, believe me, I can do it!"

"I said, don't check it anymore."

Mo Sir refused him firmly: "I will send someone to stare at him in Zhong Wenze, so don't pay attention to this matter anymore."

"Mo Sir..."

“Go out.”

Sir Mo waved his hand, returned to his seat, and started working.

"I.."

Song Zijie gritted his teeth, looked at Mo Sir's attitude, and clenched his fists and went out.

downstairs.

Zhong Wenze followed Song Zihao and went out in a swagger. When he passed by the office outside, he saw the number 5703.

“5703!”

"arrive!"

5703 responded and pushed the door out, and Zhong Wenze's face with a rebellious smile came into his eyes: "Wow, you guy dare to play with me!"

"Not either."

Zhong Wenze made a gesture and buckled his little finger and smiled softly: "Didn't you just say that I can't get out for a while? I just happened to pass by your door and verify it with you."

He thought 5703 was quite interesting, so he teased him on a whim.

"Stop showing off."

5703 waved his hand and sent him away: "Go away quickly, I have something to do. If you smile, be careful, I will sue you for hindering official duties!"

"Just leave, Sir, don't be so majestic."

Zhong Wenze grinned and glanced casually inside. He took the steps he had originally planned to leave and the smile on his face disappeared.

"What's wrong?"

When Song Zihao saw his situation, he also looked inside.

Zhong Wenze said in a quick tone: "Brother Hao, can you, the lawyer, help me bail me again?"

"I'm very willing to serve Mr. Zhong."

The lawyer pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded with a smile.

in.

A young man with a slightly fat body and a little vulgar look was explaining to 5703 with an innocent look on his face: "Police Officer, I tell you, I am really innocent and has nothing to do with me, I don't know them."

"Don't you know them?"

5703 asked back: "You don't know them, why did you talk and laugh with them at that time? You don't know them, why did you run away with us when we arrested people?"

"I...I..."

The little fat man stammered for a while and didn't say why: "I only know that they are from the Chaozhou Gang, I don't know what they do. I was..."

"Okay, don't make any arguments."

5703 waved his hand, but was not interested in continuing to listen to him and began to list his charges: "Yun D and arrest, you have no chance to run away for these two charges."

"A Sir, no, I don't!"

The little fat man suddenly became anxious: "Give me a chance, I don't have one."

"You can keep it behind and talk."

5703 was about to write on the notebook, but suddenly he found that his hand was being held down. He looked up and saw the handsome face he had just now.

only.

This time, this handsome face no longer had a hippie smile, but a serious face.

"Police officer, do you say he is lucky and resisting arrest, do you have any evidence?"

Zhong Wenze asked with his right hand according to his wrist: "The first one is D. Have you found D fans on him?"

"No."

5703 did not answer, and the fat guy answered first: "Aze, I am innocent, I am not lucky."

"Hey hey hey, quiet, who made you speak!"

5703 slapped the table and scolded the fat man, frowned and looked at Zhong Wenze: "Why, are you going to attack the police in the police station?"

Said.

He looked at his wrist and the policeman heard the noise and was looking here.

Zhong Wenze thought for a while, then let go of his wrist: "I'm just talking about the matter."

5703 was moving his wrist that was a little painful when Zhong Wenze pressed it just now: "Then you don't have that qualification. You are hindering official business. If he needs it, he can ask his lawyer to come."

"Sorry, I'm just there. I'll introduce myself simply: I'm a gold medal lawyer in the professional team, and my name is Zhang Wei."

Zhang Wei, in a black suit, stood up from behind Zhong Wenze, holding a briefcase in his left hand and a right hand to sort out his tie: "From now on, I am..."

Halfway through, he looked at the fat man: "By the way, what's your name?"

The little fat man quickly replied: "Wang Bo."

"From now on, I am Mr. Wang Bo's lawyer. If you have any questions, you can ask him in front of me. He has the right not to answer. Also, you cannot make inducing questions to my client, otherwise I can sue you, Sir."

Zhang Wei, who looked very gentle, spoke in a stern manner: "You have a question, you can continue to ask questions now. My client is skeptical about his two charges."

As he said that, he tilted his head and looked at Zhong Wenze, signaling him to continue.

Zhang Wei discovered that he didn't know whether Zhong Wenze had a high level of education, but he knew that Zhong Wenze seemed to understand it very much.

"He said he was not lucky, and you didn't find D fans on him, so this charge is not established."

Zhong Wenze has reasonable evidence and continued to talk about it: "As for the second article of refusal to arrest, I would like to ask: an ordinary person was arrested by the police for no reason and escaped subconsciously in panic. This is completely a subconscious behavior. What's wrong?"

5703 asked back: "Why would you run away if you didn't commit a crime?"

"I'm afraid!"

Zhong Wenze's waist was straight and he looked at him condescendingly: "I'm afraid that I will run away. Is this a mistake?"
Chapter completed!