Chapter 92: The Meeting Room

Fang Qiuyan felt dizzy, and dense beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Zheng Qingyu, who was standing behind Fang Qiuyan, also felt a chill, and took a step forward and asked, "How many directors of your Haotian lawyers surnamed Liang have?" ”

"I'm the only one, what's the problem?"

Zheng Qingyu snorted coldly, "Isn't it?" Does the grand law firm still play children's tricks? ”

Liang Bingqiang's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he asked, "Mr. Zheng, where did this start?" ”

Zheng Qingyu's essence flashed, and he stared directly at Liang Bingqiang, "The Liang Bingqiang that Ms. Fang and I saw in the morning was not you, but someone else, how can this be explained?" ”

"Someone else?" Liang Bingqiang took off the wide-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, snorted on his mouth, picked up a piece of gold velvet cloth on the side of the desk, and wiped it slowly.

"Mr. Zheng, then tell me about the human body characteristics you saw."

"The same age as you, the eyes are bigger than you, the nose is straighter than yours, the clothes are more elaborate than yours, and there is a belly, a belly with a big belly can hold your belly!"

"Smack!" Liang Bingqiang slapped the table and shouted, "Secretary Fan! Call all the people to the reception room, no one is missing! ”

"Okay, Director Liang." Secretary Fan came in and out.

Five minutes later, all 12 lawyers from Haotian Law Firm walked into the reception room, and at the same time, Liang Bingqiang, Liang Tianyu, Zheng Qingyu, and Fang Qiuyan also walked into the reception room.

In addition to the sofa, there are also some folding chairs temporarily placed in the reception room, which are full of stuff. Fang Qiuyan looked around and found that this reception room was the director's room in the morning, and her heart felt a little chilly.

Director Liang Bingqiang coughed lightly, and the reception room immediately fell silent.

"Colleagues," Liang Bingqiang said slowly, "Let me introduce, this is Ms. Fang Qiuyan, this is Mr. Zheng Qingyu, who has seen or received Ms. Fang and Mr. Zheng in the morning?" ”

The crowd shook their heads indifferently.

Liang Bingqiang closed his gaze and said to Zheng Qingyu, "Mr. Zheng, all the twelve lawyers of Haotian Law Firm are here, please take a closer look at who received you and Ms. Fang." ”

Zheng Qingyu snorted coldly, "Director Liang, I don't think it's necessary." If someone were to do something, would they still be waiting here? ”

Liang Bingqiang frowned and asked Fang Qiuyan, "Ms. Fang, yesterday I agreed with Ling Lang Liang Tianyu to meet in the director's room at ten o'clock this morning, why didn't Ms. Fang go to the reception room instead of the director's room?" ”

Fang Qiuyan said with a gloomy face, "If I remember correctly, at ten o'clock in the morning, the sign hanging at the door of this reception room was not a reception room, but the director's room, and a man in his forties was here to receive me and Mr. Zheng. ”

The lawyers' eyes widened in surprise as they speculated about what had happened to the law firm today.

"Director Liang," Zheng Qingyu quickly glanced around, pointed to the camera above the corner and said, "Since there are monitoring facilities in the room, you might as well call it out to see what it is, so as to confirm the innocence of Haotian Law Firm." ”

"This ......" Liang Bingqiang hesitated.

"What? Could it be that Director Liang has a weak heart? In the morning, when Ms. Fang met with Director Liang Bingqiang, she paid $3 million in legal fees. Please Director Liang think clearly, that's not a small number. ”

"Smack!" Liang Bingqiang slapped the table hard, "Secretary Fan, immediately call up the surveillance video and see who is so bold!" ”

Under the watchful eye, the surveillance video was opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties with a big belly appeared on the screen. The lawyers' eyes widened in astonishment, wondering why the stranger with the mustache was sitting on the high-backed sofa in the reception room. Then, Fang Qiuyan and Zheng Qingyu appeared in the surveillance video, and they walked into the reception room one after another and greeted the strange man warmly, "Excuse me, you are Director Liang Bingqiang, right?" ”

The strange man said with a gloomy face, "Yes, I'm Liang Bingqiang." ”

The reception room was as silent as death, and the lawyers were stunned by the sudden scene.

After the greetings, Fang Qiuyan on the screen asked, "Director Liang, how far has my brother Fang Zhixin's case progressed?" Is it really as serious as the legend goes? ”

The lawyers, including Director Liang Bingqiang, held their breath and watched in amazement as the strange man answered.

"Ms. Fang, you may be hearing some kind of legend, but what I am dealing with is a real case, which can even be said to be an iron case. I have already told Ling Gongzi that Fang Zhixin's case not only alarmed the West Coast, but also the entire country M; It was the most incredible homicide I've ever been exposed to. I don't know why your brother came to country M, and I don't know what your brother is trying to do in country M, but in short, his behavior is very unreasonable and difficult for most people to understand. He led a group of unidentified people to Canglang Island at night and carried out a bloody massacre. Not to mention, what is even more bizarre is that he desperately sheltered the suspect. He provided the police with a series of fake lists, with the result that the perpetrators remain at large. What he did already constituted a serious crime, even a capital offense. ”

The lawyers who listened to this righteous and solemn reply were dumbfounded. Suddenly, a blue-eyed blonde lawyer, aged twenty-five or sixteen, screamed, "He's Detective Mike!" ”

With the earth-shattering cry of the blue-eyed blonde lawyer, several lawyers also shouted, "Not bad! It's Detective Mike! ”

Detective Mike is a well-known private detective in Los Angeles, and although he has an Asian face, he is an authentic M national.

After everyone's prompting, Liang Bingqiang also saw that the person who pretended to be himself was indeed like Mike, but he couldn't figure out the reason for this. If he was really Mike, why would he do it, was it just to scam money? No, Mike is a wealthy man in Los Angeles, and his family is very powerful, and he will never do anything to steal chickens and dogs for the sake of a mere three million dollars. After further identification, Liang Bingqiang became more and more convinced that this person was Mike, and more and more convinced that this person was impersonating himself, and he really pocketed three million US dollars. What's going on here? Could it be that there is another mystery behind it? Could it be that he has his eye on this wife from China?

"Ms. Fang," Liang Bingqiang coughed dryly, lifted the wide-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly, "The man who appeared in the surveillance video is indeed very similar to Mike, a private detective in Los Angeles. As for why he appeared at Haotian Law Firm, and why he pretended to be me and accepted a check written by Mr. Zheng, it is really incomprehensible. I think it is necessary for Ms. Fang to ask Mike to find out the ins and outs of the matter; Or go directly to accuse him and seek justice through legal means. ”

Fang Qiuyan was about to speak, when her mobile phone rang, and an eye-catching text message appeared on the screen, "Ms. Fang, you must already know my identity, you helped Fang Zhixin transfer a huge amount of illegal gains, violated the law, and constituted a crime." I formally inform you that from now on, you will not be able to leave Los Angeles, let alone return to China, and will be waiting for the police to interrogate you. ”

Fang Qiuyan's face changed greatly, and she got up and said, "Director Liang, since this matter is not directly related to your office, I won't bother, goodbye!" After speaking, he picked up Liang Tianyu and Zheng Qingyu and hurriedly walked out.

Out of Haotian Law Firm, Fang Qiuyan said to Liang Tianyu, "Son, wait in the car, I'll talk to your Uncle Zheng about something." ”

Liang Tianyu answered, opened his car door casually, and bowed in.