Chapter 89: Evil Pays Off
The last person who got out of the car was Tang Shubai with a smug face. He was free again, and he was wider. The wishful thinking in his career is all on his face, and he deliberately chose it today, and he wants to come forward to announce that his return will go to the next level.
It's a pity, unexpectedly, Johnson also chose to do it on this occasion because Li Fengzhu proposed to make public the news of their previous suspicions. This time, Tang Shubai was completely seized the limelight. He couldn't help but wonder what Li Fengzhu had in his hands? Whether it was public or private, he couldn't get close to her, but it was really a headache.
There were too many reporters coming, so the prison warden asked all these people to show their documents, and when he looked up, he put them in if they were familiar with the big newspapers, and the rest of the tabloids looked at their sincerity in private. In this way, it is natural that those who come early can take advantage of the opportunity and visit a small exclusive.
The first question to ask is whether he still appeals?
The light in the prison was very dim, and the light that came in through a narrow iron window on the wall could hardly be called light, but only a slight hint of color.
Ma Ren shrank in the corner, although his tone was very angry, his voice was extremely weak: "Fart, no money!"
Li Fengzhu stepped on his steps and ran all the way in, rushed forward and asked, "Do you still claim that General Ma is your son?"
The stench of the human body mixed together, drilled into her nose, and easily caused her to sneeze twice. Her mouth opened, and the taste rushed into her chest again, stabbing her and retching immediately.
Ma Ren simply lay on the ground, snoring and snoring. The room he lived in was no smaller than a kennel, and it would allow him to get down sideways.
Li Fengzhu bent over and squatted, his knee touched an inch of skin on his body, and there was a burning sensation. As usual, a person of his age is more prone to chills because his blood is gradually withering, and it seems that he is probably suffering from some kind of disease at this time. Therefore, she said: "Old man, you have bitterness in your heart, it is best to tell us at this time." I know very well that some villains use people in this way to face forward instead of people facing back. You are carrying the bitter summer here alone, but people are comfortable at home, why bother!"
At this time, after a sum of money, Tang Shubai, who was the last to enter the door but came in through the fast lane, happened to appear on shiny leather shoes.
Li Fengzhu glanced at him attentively, then turned around and continued to persuade Ma Ren: "Your lawyer is the philanthropist Mr. Ye Jishi, has he hired a doctor for you?"
"The richer you are, the more you don't pull out a dime!" Ma Ren seemed to be touched by the nerves, sat up on the ground, grabbed a handful of grass on the ground, and threw it away in the air with hatred, and kicked out of the crack with a pair of bare feet, but fortunately he was tripped by the anklet and never kicked anyone.
But everyone snorted and jumped back.
Li Fengzhu secretly thought in his heart that Ma Ren must have been abandoned by the spies, and he hated and didn't dare to scold in his heart, for fear of provoking the spies, and the whole family would accompany him to the funeral.
Immediately after, Ma Renbei came from it, slammed his head against the wall, and cried: "The first time I saw Ma Shouhua, I knew that he was not my son, but they didn't let me go back to my hometown, so they had to give me money and let me come forward to fight a lawsuit." He said that as long as I am willing to fight a lawsuit, I will be rewarded with a thousand oceans regardless of whether I win or lose! But now, I am in prison, let alone rich, and I don't know where to fill the little deficit in my family. ”
There were more and more reporters gathered, and when everyone figured out the "they" in Ma Ren's mouth, they couldn't help but glance at Tang Shubai.
Tang Shubai was very calm, and asked indifferently: "Old man, what are your plans after you are released from prison?"
When Ma Ren heard this, he cried even more heartbreakingly, he felt that he couldn't survive for half a year, and he was really scared, so he simply wanted to cry for himself for the last time: "Master, it's okay, let me go home as a lonely old man!" I know that I am wrong, I will never lie again, and I will never fight a lawsuit again." Let me go out, I must not let people change their names, do I change my career by myself? I don't have a surname Ma anymore, I don't have a surname anymore......"
His snot and tears brushed down his nose and tears, and he burped and fainted.
"Ask the doctor to come, quickly invite a doctor!" Li Fengzhu felt that the situation was very bad, and hurriedly ran out to tell the warden.
The warden nodded and said, "I know, since people are not good, please go back first." ”
Since then, Li Fengzhu never knew that when the prison warden took the reporter away on the pretext of seeing a doctor, he turned his head and said to his subordinates: "If you open the account, you don't have to ask the doctor, this old man is not doing personnel, and if he donates a little money to give the brothers a tooth sacrifice, it can be regarded as a cultivation life." ”
Walking to the street, Li Fengzhu first looked for a car and deliberately slowed down. When Tang Shubai took the car key, took a big stride, and followed her footsteps, she turned her head and sneered: "What are the seniors, a case is played with tricks, what are you here for today? The headlines tomorrow morning will probably be a brand new story." ”
"That's not to mention a lot, Mi Sili is also very capable...... Tang Shubai threw the key into the sky twice, and stretched his tone meaningfully, "I've never seen Mr. Johnson shake hands with people and make peace." ”
"Hello Mr. Lu. Johnson also followed at some point, and after greeting Li Fengzhu with a smile, he nodded at Tang Shubai and got into the car.
They are all smart people, and Li Fengzhu quickly knew what Johnson's two short words today meant. The first was a move by Li Fengzhu's request, and everyone said that he had forgiven her. This time, Li Fengzhu does not have to worry about being caught by the Japanese in the future, and Johnson will die and will not be saved. At the same time, it also threw out doubts and aroused Tang Shubai's curiosity. However, with Tang Shubai's wisdom, he may soon be able to smell the breath of danger, Li Fengzhu has too strong a sense of faith, and it is easy not to bow to a well-dressed beast like Johnson. At that time, he still couldn't break through Tang Shubai's vigilance. So, Johnson gave a second clue, telling him that the British side was trying to get closer to the bulls in the business circles of Tianjin.
The love of money is not only in line with Johnson's personality, which makes his change in attitude reasonable, but also pokes Tang Shubai's weakness. In terms of economic news, Tang Shubai is always determined to get it.
Li Fengzhu acquiesced to Johnson's move, and quickly caught up with an empty car, not giving Tang Shubai room for further exploration. In another three or five days, the family affairs were completely settled, and she must and urgently want to return to the Japanese concession. There's so much to solve, so much to do.
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I thought about it all the way, and soon I returned to the newspaper office.
Someone under the eaves whispered hello to her: "Mi Sili, don't come unharmed!"
Yo, isn't this Ji Bingzhi's voice! Li Fengzhu's eyes flashed with joy, and he grinned. When he turned his head to look, he couldn't help but see that Ji Bingzhi, who should have unloaded his burden, was wronged and pursed his mouth.
Ji Bingzhi knows very well in his heart that everyone is the one who escaped all the way out of the ghost gate, and now he can still say the words "don't come to harm" in person, how difficult it is.
"You wait for me for a moment. Li Fengzhu suddenly rushed back towards the newspaper office, hurriedly took something on his body, and ran out all the way, and smiled at Ji Bingzhi, "Our newspaper office is really not like it recently, and there is not even a place to entertain people." If you have something to say, I'm afraid you'll have to find another place. ”
There is no need for her to mention this, Ji Bingzhi has already prepared. It's not that I feel shabby in the room, it's just that Ta Kung Pao vividly condenses the current situation of the Tianjin guards - it is not a suitable place to talk about important matters.
The place chosen by Ji Bing was the library of a girls' high school in the French Concession. It's not usually open to the public, but she's an old friend of the school, and every year when graduation is approaching, she comes to take a professional class. The first is to encourage female students who aspire to further their studies to apply for the law department, and the second is to explain some necessary legal knowledge to female students who intend to pursue careers.
At this time, most of the students are in class, which is very convenient to talk about.
Li Fengzhu told Ji Bingzhi the news that Ma Ren was in a coma in prison, and then said: "This can be regarded as a complete closure, but I always feel like this is not over." Maybe it's because I don't want you to leave Jinmen, and you're going to leave as soon as you hand over your heart. Ping Du said that it was far away, but neither of us might be able to find time to meet. ”
Ji Bingzhi nodded, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Yes, there is no feast in the world." Every time I say this, I don't feel good in my heart. ”
Li Fengzhu realized that if he continued to talk about it, he was afraid that he would lose time for the sake of sentimentality, so he hurriedly took out the workbook and came out: "We should also draw a successful end to this matter." Discipliner, please accept my exclusive interview for the last time on General Ma Shouhua's 'case of abandoning relatives and not raising relatives'. ”
Ji Bingzhi turned around, faced her, looked at the pen and paper in her hand with squinted eyes, and said, "Of course you can visit, but I have a request." ”
"Just mention. Li Fengzhu raised his eyes to pay attention to her expression.
"Take this. Ji Bingzhi closed the book and pushed it into her arms, "I don't interfere with how you write, now I want you to be just a friend of mine, a friend who can listen to me." ”
Although Li Fengzhu readily agreed, she couldn't help but wonder why the joy of victory was not reflected on her face, and she even felt that her attitude was more serious and dignified than ever.
Ji Bingzhi clasped his hands together, stretched out his two index fingers against his head, his eyebrows lowered, and he looked very distressed: "I am comfortable with legal matters, but in the tide of public opinion, I am really in a dilemma." Taking a step back, the secret service group has to move forward, and further, I feel that the supporters are slowly moving to extremes. She didn't dare to continue to speak, she guessed that she must be a strange person in Li Fengzhu's eyes at this moment. She was the one who tried her best to promote the patriotic united front in various public places, and it is still she who says that these people have behaved inappropriately.