"By the way, didn't we hire a lawyer?" Ian rushed out of the room, shouting to Brummeier and Oleg who were talking down the hall.

With two days left, Ian suddenly remembered the stubble.

"What bullshit lawyer please?" Oleg stood up and asked, "You didn't say you weren't going to win at the trial stage?"

"How can you not win? Look at your bullshit. Ian walked briskly down the steps, "Are we just going to watch Isha being framed?"

"You didn't say that the other day when you said to Page 2. ”

"What do you think, anyway, Lord Brunmeer?" Ian stood in front of Brunmeier, and after a day, he was basically familiar with the old man's routine. He likes others to be hard, and the more he doesn't listen to him, the better he feels.

"We don't have a lawyer, and besides, my daughter didn't commit a crime at all, so why a lawyer?" asked Brummeer, whose beard had turned white.

"Isn't it up to us to say that there is no crime, and we just have to prove it? Besides, if we don't have a lawyer, we can't ...... at all."

"Young Master......" At this moment, Xia Nai leaned over to several people while sweeping the floor, and interrupted softly: "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Isa shouldn't need someone else to help her debate, she herself is familiar with the law." ”

"No, I'm going to find one. Ian picked up his coat and hat from the coat rack and leaned towards the door: "It's two days left, and I'm not worried." Xia Nai, have you contacted the Black Tower?"

"In the morning Heta wrote and said, see you the day after tomorrow. Xia Nai said, "The letter is already in your study. ”

"Alright, Oleg, come out with me. ”

"What the hell are you doing!" Oleg was obviously reluctant to go out and bask in the sun: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the capital, you won't watch me go alone. As he spoke, Ian pushed the door open. It was noon outside, and the sun was blazing.

Oleg cursed, found an umbrella, put on his cloak, and followed him out the door. Brummeil sat down in the hall and asked Pamelissa to fan him. It was much hotter than his Falling Dragon City, and he didn't want to go out.

"What the hell do you want to do, Hudruman?" Oleg sat in the carriage with a big grin, leaving Ian to catch the car in the scorching sun. If he only went to the capital, he would be enough alone, and Xia Nai and Pamelisa would not follow.

"The lawyer should be on the side of the Ian family. Ian said as he set up the carriage, "I just saw in my study that my father had built a new law firm in the capital thirteen years ago. At that time, there was the support of our family, so it was in full swing for a while. Now they don't have any news, but I want to go and see. Lawyers are still a very important part, Oleg, what do you think?"

"Lawyer?" Oleg said the unfamiliar term, his tone full of disdain, "I never needed them, they are just scum who take people's money, which lawyer has defended the blood clan?"

"This is prejudice, Oleg ......" Although Ian was also a little hesitant, in case the rules of this world were different from those of Huaxia, maybe lawyers would also be a different profession. But at the very least, there was a debate in the trial, but Oleg and Brummeyer, and even Heta, didn't seem to believe them, so they didn't mention it at all.

In that case, why did his father build a law firm in the capital?

Quietly entering the capital again, Oleg replaced Isha to help him change his appearance. This time, Lucius Grant wasn't going to stop him on the street.

Instead of taking a detour to the bazaar to catch a look at his miserable panic, Ian went straight to an inconspicuous spot on the map, where was a law firm that had been glorious for thirteen years.

"Look, it's out of business. It didn't take long for Oleg to glance out casually, and he didn't bother to open the curtains: "Under the nest, there are no eggs, little brother." ”

Ian squinted at the dilapidated four-story building in front of him. The sign in front of the door did have the words "Hengjing Law Firm", but it was already full of dust.

"Sure enough, this is also our family's industry, and there is no hair left. Ian looked around, and it was so sparsely populated that not even a pedestrian could be seen.

The building seems to be facing demolition, it is empty, and even things have been removed. The carriage stopped in front of the building for ten minutes, and then slowly departed, driven by Ian.

The Ian family's lawyers' estate once spread across the country, not only serving the Supreme Court, but also helping to resolve disputes arising from the panic. In Manda, although there is a shortage of lawyers, it is often not a respectable profession, and many lawyers rely on lies rather than sharp arguments.

In particular, the Ian family's Hengjing office.

"I hope to find at least a few people who can help me make money. Ian said as he set up the carriage, "I'm not worried about Isha's conviction, I just think that if we have prepared so many back-ups, then one more lawyer will come out, and the industry will flourish again." Oleg, you also say that we are short of money. ”

"Hugh Luman ......"

"The key is that it's hard to make money now, you don't know, our industries are basically not making money, and they're still asking for money like me, who can withstand it." ”

"You park me first. Oleg's hand reached out to the curtain and grabbed Ian by the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Ian looked back, question mark on his face.

"Am I mistaken, next to that office, it seems that there is a small law firm?" Oleg poked his head out of the carriage.

Ian stopped the carriage and got out of it to check. I found that not far from that building, there was an equally dilapidated building, and a figure flashed on the second floor, and on the signboard next to it, the words "legal advice" were simply written.

In the final analysis, the profession of lawyers has flourished because of the Ian family and the Moken family. The family in charge of the cultural industry will always try to get involved in this multi-gold industry. But now that the Ian family is facing the confinement of the House of Lords and the panic of Ian IV himself, many lawyers are struggling to survive in the cracks.

Looking at the emaciated figure, I'm afraid I haven't eaten much.

But what Ian doesn't understand is that if the law firm next to him, which belongs to the Ian family, is facing closure and demolition, why would anyone dare to hang a consultation sign next to him, not afraid that someone will mess with him?

"Let's go and see, it's coming, it's coming. Ian found a secluded place to stop the carriage and said to Oleg: "Hide your identity." ”

The spell is back, a hidden spell that is even more powerful than Isha has ever learned, so that no one notices their presence.

Da, da.

Ian walked down the cold, damp staircase and glanced up at the wooden door on the second floor. The door and the wall next to it are mottled and broken, and I'm afraid they won't last long.

Knock, knock, knock.

Ian knocked on the door, Oleg lifted the spell, and the two stood outside the door.

There was the sound of rustling footsteps inside, but the other party didn't seem to open the door immediately. Ian is not afraid of the episodes of his previous life, such as the enemy standing behind the door, ready to blow off the head of the soldier king with a single shot. In the capital, as long as Oleg is by his side, he is safe.

It was a long time before someone opened the door.

A thin, bespectacled, middle-aged man stood behind the door, staring cautiously at Ian and Oleg. The slender thousand-year-old blood clan, just standing there, had a murderous aura.

"What for?" the man closed the door in, covering half of his face.

"Came to consult. Ian smiled kindly and didn't take the initiative to lean forward.

"Consult what?" he said, as he looked to chase Ian away.

"There's a trial and we need a lawyer. I want to go to Hengjing next to it, but there seems to be no one over there. ”

"Gone half a year ago. Hearing Hengjing's name, the man subconsciously opened the door: "What trial, when?"

"The day after tomorrow. ”

"What a joke. The man gestured to close the door.

The day after tomorrow, the trial, today to find a lawyer, isn't this a joke?

But Oleg unceremoniously stretched out his arm and stuck directly in the crack of the door.

"Don't be in a hurry, boss. Ian squeezed into the humble office, filled with the foul smell of leftovers, like a bachelor's quarter.

"You guys called the police. The man stepped back quickly, put his hand into the drawer, and clenched his fingers.

"Even on the day of the trial, we say we want to add a lawyer, the House of Lords will give me a small face. Ian generously swept a clean place and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the man in front of him.

"You ...... You are ......"

Oleg casts a spell, and the space around him is covered in a spell, just like the last time Isha and he were looking for a sniper.

He nodded to Ian.

Ian pulled out the token in his arms, which was engraved with a demon with a long tail.

"I am Ian IV, Hudruman Ian. Ian said: "Half a year ago, the office next to me should have been my family's property. ”

When the man saw this token, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You are really...... Is it really Ian IV, the young master of the Ian family, the man who panicked?"

"Yes, if it's fake, don't doubt it. Ian knew their character, plucked his ears, and said, "It's useless to doubt, if you have a relationship with Ian's family, I may take you directly to my house." Boss, I'll be honest, Ian's family is short of people. ”

The truth is indeed the truth, but it is difficult for the other party to believe.

When the man saw this token, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You are really...... Is it really Ian IV, the young master of the Ian family, the man who panicked?"

"Yes, if it's fake, don't doubt it. Ian knew their character, plucked his ears, and said, "It's useless to doubt, if you have a relationship with Ian's family, I may take you directly to my house."