Yan Suizhi remembered that the previous case information stated that Joshua Dale’s address was No. 94, Jinye District, and the victim of the robbery lived at No. 93, right next to Dale’s house.

However, this broken house is crowded with houses, without a straight line. One house is so eager to have four next doors, southeast, west and north, and it is impossible to tell which one of the victims is. If you look for it in a false sense, you can’t even understand the case.

No wonder Gu Yan bought a ticket as soon as possible after receiving the commission.

"...I recommend?" Gu Yan's voice was not high, but he did not deliberately lower it, so even though Yan Suizhi did not intend to listen, some of the words still penetrated into his ears in the gap between his distracted mind.

"What's wrong today? One or two of them treat me as an agent." Gu Yan's tone was very indifferent, "You should go to the affairs officer for this kind of thing. He can pick the right candidate for you. I only have interns."

Because he heard the word "intern", Yan Suizhi turned his head and looked at Gu Yan, but the other party didn't even raise his eyelids. It seemed that the intern in front of him was dead.

Not knowing what the other side said, Gu Yan said indifferently: "You are really not picky."

Professor Yan University made a reasonable guess through these sentences - the person on the other end of the communication seemed to be looking for a suitable lawyer to consult or take on cases. Perhaps because of the tight time or other reasons, even the interns didn't mind.

Yan Suizhi's eyes bent, and he leaned on the back of the chair with a comfortable posture, thinking that God still took good care of him. As soon as he said that he was short of money, he wanted extra money, and the way for money came.

However……

Gu Yan thought for a moment and simply said to the other party: "Go and find Adams."

"..." Yan Suizhi kept a smile and turned his head again.

Go to yours, I'm so angry.

"What are you looking at?" After Gu Yan cut off the communication, he turned his gaze out the window, but he did not find the target for a moment.

"Your client." Yan Suizhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't look at the bastard who was cutting off his wealth. He could tell that he was not in a good mood, because he opened his mouth and began to hurt people: "Joshua Dale, right in that alley, maybe he was about to go home, but he was carrying a sack behind him, and there was a mess of hair on the mouth of the sack..."

He said, squinting his eyes, paused and corrected, "Okay, I've read it wrong, I'm memorizing someone."

“…”

According to his description, Gu Yan found the figure in the messy alley, "It was Luo Xi Dale who carried it, as for the man following behind..."

"Driver." Yan Suizhi said, "I just watched him get out of the taxi driver's seat. But I was surprised that Joshua Dale would actually take a bus home."

There are black cars everywhere in the wine city, and the price is not cheap. It is really not like a means of transportation that people who can hardly afford to eat will choose.

Gu Yan frowned and said to Yan Suizhi: "Go and see him after eating."

"Don't it meant tomorrow?"

"Since you've already arrived, it doesn't matter at all in advance."

The lamb chops in this restaurant are just right on the heat, the meat is crispy and the portion is not large. It is suitable for Yan Suizhi to finish it slowly.

Gu Yan looked at his appetite and said something rare: "Do you still want the menu?"

Yan Suizhi was a little surprised and thought that this thing would actually care about whether people were full or not. He shook his head and said, "I only eat so much in one meal."

"It is recommended that you eat a little more full." Gu Yan looked cold: "Don't expect me to accompany you to have five meals a day."

“…”

How did I let such a talking student come in?

Yan Suizhi was silent for two seconds, smiling: "I don't have to do anything, I have my own legs."

When they walked into the crowded low-house area, the residents in this area were just at meal time. The smoke of oil spread out from the open windows. The alley interspersed in the middle of the house was very narrow, almost filled with smoke, which was a bit choking.

When I looked upstairs, I could see a little vague texture. Now that I am in it, Yan Suizhi discovered that this is not a residential area, it is clearly a maze.

It’s impossible to tell the difference between the east, west, south and north in just one turn.

Professor Yan thought to himself that it was fortunate that he was not here alone, otherwise he would have been here for most of his life after entering this maze.

Gu Yan magically found the ordering rules in this messy room. He took Yan Suizhi a few turns and stood outside the door of the dangerous room No. 94.

It is the only room in this area where there is no smoke coming out, and another room with cold pot and cold stove is next to it.

Yan Suizhi muttered and guessed: "Won't that house that has not been opened is No. 93, right?"

Gu Yan had already found the house number before him: "Well, Jiti Bell's home."

Ms. Giti Bell is an old lady in her seventies who was injured in the back of her head during the robbery and is still lying in the hospital. If she could wake up and identify the suspect, the trial of this case would be much easier. Unfortunately, she has not opened her eyes yet, and there is no tendency to open her eyes recently...

Now Joshua Dale needs to try his best to prove his innocence, while the prosecution is collecting more evidence to send him to prison.

Gu Yan lowered his head and let the too-sluggish eaves knock on Joshua Dale's door.

Yan Suizhi stood beside him, lowered his head and avoided the eaves, silently chanting the eulogy for his not-so-good cervical spine.

"Who?!" The people inside were obviously inhospitable, and they were astonished as hedgehogs.

"Your lawyer."

A moment later, the old door was pulled open from inside, and a "creak" sound made people feel sour.

Joshua Dale showed half of his face and saw the people outside clearly, "Didn't you tell me to see you tomorrow?"

Yan Suiyi was not polite at all: "Let's talk in the house."

Joshua Daller: “…”

"You have been released on bail, how can you be happy for two days? Why are you still looking at a grave?" Yan Suizhi joked when he entered the door.

Joshua Dale put away his hostility from his first meeting and said in a muffled voice: "My sister is sick."

As he said, his eyes were bloodshot and red. He gritted his teeth before swallowing his emotions back without crying. "She has been squatting outside the detention center waiting for me, and now she is sick."

Yan Suizhi walked into the narrow bedroom, looked at the little girl wrapped in the quilt, and touched her forehead with her finger: "It's burning, how long has she been squatting?"

Joshua Daller: "It should be five days. She won't wait for me to go home."

"Is there any medicine?" Gu Yan swept around and saw the opened medicine box on the table.

"I have been fed the medicine, but I don't know if it works." Joshua grabbed his hair irritably. After walking around the bedroom, he took an old cotton coat and pressed it outside Roshi Dale's quilt, "I hope I can sweat soon."

Yan Suizhi glanced at the kitchen counter where the gray was falling and asked, "Have you taken something before taking medicine?"

Joshua Dale shook his head: "No, she can't eat, she just said she was so dizzy."

"That won't work, I have to go to the hospital. She was suffering from cold and hunger. It's useless to just take this medicine."

The bedding and cotton coat were particularly thick, making the little girl pressed down to the bottom look thinner and smaller, only a small ball, with her lips cleaved and white.

Joshua Dale grabbed his hair, turned around and began to search the room.

When he was anxious, he was a little scary, and he was very serious, as if he had a grudge against the cabinet.

"Where are you destroying the house?" Yan Suizhi was puzzled.

Joshua Daller: "Find money."

Gu Yan shook his head, picked up the cotton coat on the bed, wrapped the little girl in the quilt, and said to Yan Suizhi: "Call for a taxi."

Joshua Dale squatted in front of the cabinet and was stunned for a moment, pinched his fingers, and said stubbornly, "I can find money, there is still a little left, enough to go to the hospital once."

"I know, I'll return it to us when I'm back." Yan Suizhi threw a word to him, turned around and went out.

This sentence miraculously made Joshua Dale feel a little better and put away his stubborn temper. He hurriedly followed the two of them and shouted, "There is a car, and there is a car in the alley!"

As soon as he left the door, he rushed straight into the alley next to him and shouted at a black room inside: "Fex!"

The car that Joshua Dale mentioned was the one that Yan Suizhi saw upstairs.

The driver lived in this alley. After Joshua shouted twice, he wiped his mouth and ran out, opened the door of the cab and sat in.

"Go to the hospital?" The driver named Fix started the car and asked.

His voice was extremely dull and he didn't feel comfortable.

Yan Suizhi sat in the back seat and glanced into the rearview mirror as soon as he heard the sound. The driver was still familiar with a scar on his face. He had carried him and Gu Yan before.

"Yes! The faster the better!" Joshua Dale urged anxiously.

Fex didn't say anything anymore, and rushed out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

"I had dinner in the restaurant upstairs over there before, and I happened to see your car driving into the alley." Yan Suizhi said, "I wonder where the money you got from is called. It turns out that I knew you."

"Well." Joshua Dale stared at his sister with a little absent-minded answer. "The house is very close and I often meet in the alley. When I went to the detention center to find Luo Xi in the morning, I happened to see him talking to Luo Xi."

Fex responded from the front, "I happened to pass by there and saw her squatting there and was about to faint. After all, they all live in the same alley, so we can't ignore it."

Joshua Dale was used to being rude. He didn't say anything when he heard this. After a while, he remembered it and added: "Thank you."

Fex glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "Don't be so polite."

They went to Ivy Hospital, the closest to Golden Leaf District.

This hospital is very famous. It has branches on many planets, and is supported by consortiums. It is semi-charitable and has low fees. It is very friendly to Joshua Dale...

Oh, for the current Yan Suizhi, too.

This also means that it is extremely busy here, and people who are going back and forth seem to be fighting.

It was already an hour and a half after I settled Roshi Dale in the infusion chamber.

Joshua Dale helped her sister massage her arms in the infusion room, while Yan Suizhi was waiting outside.

There were notifications on the large screen in the waiting area, saying that experts from the Ivy Hospital headquarters were here for a day today, with a total of ten people. When the serious photos were released, they looked like wanted orders.

Yan Suizhi leaned against the window and admired the document photos of how ugly it was. After glancing at the hospital rules next to the screen, there was a bright one in it listing the name and address of the branch that can currently undergo genetic fine-tuning surgery.
To be continued...