Chapter 27 Legal Matters
"Mason, your assessment has passed."
Mr. Ksma casually threw a heavy file bag onto the table. As he expected, when a puppy crawled out of the nest, the remaining puppy crawled in the nest. Their curiosity about the world would force them to overcome all difficulties and difficulties and climb out bravely.
When Dulin left the house, the first person to stand up was Mr. Kesma's eldest son, Mason Kesma. He secretly sent a "resume" to the town with Mr. Kesma on his back. He wanted to be a policeman or something. In short, he listed all his experiences that he could show off in his life, and then spent twenty to ask an old drunkard in the town who could write it on paper for him. He took advantage of the darkness to stuff the paper into the crack of the sheriff's house.
If he wants to be a policeman, it is best to be a sheriff. After all, for the children in the countryside, those policemen who can wear uniforms and breast badges are really cool. If he can become a policeman, there will definitely be many girls who can't help falling in love with him. Every time he thinks of this Mason, he will be so excited that he can't sleep.
I don't know if it was the bastard who revealed the news. Mason felt that it should be the drunkard gentleman who couldn't help but say everything he knew when he got drunk. In short, soon the matter of his desire to be a policeman was known to the people in the whole town.
Mr. Ksma, who finally knew about this, was not as angry as when Dulin chose to leave his family and went out to explore. He just calmly called Mason outside the house and looked at him seriously, "Mason, my child, are you sure you want to be a policeman instead of inheriting my farmland?"
Mason was a little afraid. Mr. Kesma's prestige in his family exceeded God, so Mason was very scared. But when he thought of Dulin's determination before leaving, he realized that this was his only chance. Because once he shrank, he would not have another chance to get rid of this shackled life in the future. In the end, like Mr. Kesma, he would become a farmer who would farm in the countryside all his life.
That is not the life he longs for. He should not be a farmer, he should resist!
So, he nodded vigorously, "Yes, father, I want to be a policeman, a sheriff, and one day I will go to the city to become a police chief. I don't like being a farmer, I hate the smell of feces."
Mr. Ksma grinned and showed a not-so-looking smile. He patted Mason on the shoulder, "I let Dulin leave and pursue his dreams, and then I can't stop you from finding your direction. I agree, but you have to figure out one thing that you still need to work with us if it's time to get busy farming." He took out a cigarette he rolled out of his pocket, lit it and took a sip, "You can now take your bedside to the guard, and remember to come back for dinner every day."
Mason was trembling all over his body with excitement. He had never imagined that the serious Mr. Kesma, who did not allow anyone to object, would have such an enlightened day. He was so excited that tears were about to flow out. While saying thank you, he folded his hands together and kissed his thumb.
Mr. Ksma smiled and scolded a few times, and came up on Mason's head, "If you don't pack up, you may have to stay in this place you don't like for one night."
"I'll pack up now!" Mason immediately rushed into the small attic and began to pack up his own things. Mrs. Ksma looked at Mr. Ksma with some confusion, and the confusion in his eyes made Mr. Ksma explain.
"You can never hold it down against the will of a cow and drink water. Even if it drowns it in the sink, it doesn't want to drink it, and it won't drink it."
Mason quickly packed up some simple salutes. The weather is not cold now, and only a thin quilt is needed. He held the file bag on the table, which contained his police badge and some documents. After he hugged Mr. Ksma and Mrs. Ksma, he said goodbye to his younger brothers and sisters and immediately left the house.
Mr. Ksma sat back on the chair representing his identity as the head of the family, with his legs raised, smiling.
This idiot, Dulin left to a city far away, and he was still in the town and reduced the burden on his family. When it was time to work, Mr. Ksma didn't mind taking a stick to drive him back to work. Moreover, Mr. Ksma felt that at most one month, Mason would not be able to take the initiative to come back. If he had not had the experience of being a policeman in the countryside, he would definitely go crazy.
On the other hand, Du Lin certainly didn't know that his brother had become a country policeman with a police badge on his chest. If he knew, he might have any other ideas, but even if he told him now, it would be too late.
The wine will be transported to the warehouse at the station tomorrow after dawn, and the next day according to Morris, he will take away the ranch belonging to Dulin.
Morris may not be sure that he is interfering with a big deal with a profit of more than 100,000 yuan. For the sake of this 100,000 yuan, if several people go to see God, I believe God will forgive him, right?
The murderous intent in Du Lin's eyes gradually became stronger. He was not a person who likes to use such means to solve problems. Killing a person is indeed the easiest way to solve problems, but doing so will not allow a person to have any growth in a company, but will instead lead to obstacles in future transformation. Because you cannot always use killing to solve all troubles. There are always some people that you dare not kill and cannot kill.
When thinking falls into a stupid circuit like "I will kill whoever stops me", it means that a person has reached his limit.
Dulin doesn't want to kill people, but sometimes, there are always people who have to choose the method you dislike the most to kill him.
After dawn the next day, Du Lin arranged for Dufo and a few young people to follow him. He believed that everyone's activities were regular. Maybe three days were not too long, but the general rules could definitely be found.
"Hello, Mr. Romes, I want to ask for a question..." Dulin sat in the office of a law firm, facing one of the best lawyers in Trère, Kevin Romes. Kevin is a very successful lawyer with a high education and rich litigation experience. As long as he gives enough money, he can do his best, even if he violates his conscience and morality.
A while ago, a scandal broke out in the Public Middle School of Tener City. A math teacher sexually assaulted and molested three girls from a minor single-parent family for a long time. One of the girls was discovered by their family when they were unexpectedly seven months pregnant, and the scandal broke out.
Logically speaking, such cases are basically a foregone conclusion and there is no recurrence. However, the math teacher in the middle school spent a lot of money to hire Kevin, and Kevin actually helped him successfully overturn the case in court, helping the math teacher to clear his crime with the reason that "three underage girls became curious about sex, and lacked fatherly love since childhood, and thus seduced the teacher."
The math teacher was released in court after paying a fine. The pregnant girl among the three underage girls jumped off the fifth floor of the hospital a week later, with one corpse and two lives.
This case caused a huge sensation, and even authoritative newspapers in the capital reported the entire process, and severely condemned the city court in Tnell and lawyer Kevin Romes's loss of moral conscience. Unlike mainstream media and values, in the entire lawyer industry, in this industry where people who are successful in entering the upper class, Kevin became a star of tomorrow.
He will become impossible, and this is what all capitalists and wealthy people are pursuing. It is said that the three major lawyers in the capital have sent invitations to Kevin, inviting him to join the three largest lawyers in the empire and serve as the main litigation lawyer.
Now, he was the only one who nodded.
Kevin is very gentle and elegant, and his clothes are very exquisite. The first side can make people feel good about him and have some inexplicable trust in him. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why he was successful. His appearance is extremely deceptive. When he smiles, Du Lin feels that this guy's smile is as dazzling as the sun. He is such a damn guy.
"Before the conversation, I need to declare to you that my personal consultation fee is 60 yuan per hour. If it involves analysis and some copywriting work..." He stretched out his fingers to surround him with a little shy smile, "It will be doubled, that is, 120 yuan per hour."
"Also, call me Kevin."
Du Lin curled his lips, "What are the conditions required to be a lawyer? I think you make much more than I do." Kevin knew it was a joke, so he didn't answer. At the same time, he pressed a clock on the table, and the second hand immediately ticked. Du Lin shook his head with a smile, "Okay, okay, I understand, time has begun to leave, one dollar a minute, dig, you are even more terrible than capitalists!"
"I want to ask one thing: if one person kills another person, surrenders himself, and the murderer is a minor, how can he be relieved of his guilt and allow him to be acquitted, or he will be released after paying a fine?"
Kevin was stunned for a moment, blinking, not convinced what his ears heard, and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Sorry, I didn't understand. What you mean is how to kill as legally as possible, right?"
Dulin nodded, Kevin's palm pressed on the clock again, and the ticking sound disappeared. His face gradually became serious, and the golden lawyer's badge on his chest gave him a hint of justice and light.
"I will handle the lawsuit for one thousand yuan, but you or someone else must do what I said. Is there any problem?"
Dulin stood up, tucked one hand under his waist, and stretched out his other hand, "Then I'll ask you next."
Kevin also stood up. I wonder if it was a coincidence. The last ray of sunshine outside the room fell on his face, illuminating him and the balance behind him that symbolized law and fairness.
Chapter completed!