"Isn't it?" Gu Yan said.

Yan Suizhi replied in his heart: Yes, that's right.

But he had already begun to talk nonsense. This man didn't even have to spend time making up lies. He almost opened his mouth and said, "I don't think I said that this is my first time encountering this kind of thing, right?"

Gu Yan looked at him.

Yan Suizhi started to talk: "My father is also a lawyer, and I have been exposed to too many things with him. Several times he was talking to people in the study without earrings, and I accidentally overheard him. It was ten times more intense than this.

I’ve heard it all. When I was little when I heard it for the first time, I was shocked. Then when I heard it again, it was just the same.”

Professor Yanda is well versed in the essence of lying and cannot be too specific. Only people who know they are lying will talk at length and deliberately describe some convincing details in order to persuade others to believe it.

This means that there is no three hundred taels of silver here, and I feel guilty.

When talking about something in a real chat, unless you are in the mood, you will just explain it casually and it will be considered as mentioned. Because you are telling the truth, you will not worry about whether the other party believes it or not.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Gu Yan's face from the corner of his eye.

I didn't see it clearly, but anyway, I didn't stare at him with any "penetrating and probing eyes", and I didn't stop walking. It seemed that he just asked casually and listened to the explanation casually.

"Are you crying?" After a moment, Gu Yan suddenly said this.

Yan Suizhi: "???"

"Let me ask, did you cry when you heard those things when you were little?" Gu Yan asked coldly.

Yan Suizhi: "..."

This classmate, you turned to look at me and said, who do you think is crying?

But obviously, Attorney Gu just jumped back in time and mocked "him when he was a child" and had no intention of seriously waiting for his answer.

When he came to his senses, Gu Yan was already two steps ahead of him.

However, it was the question just now that made Yan Suizhi, who was used to being casual, realize that he might not know how to cover up, and if he continued like this unscrupulously, he would end sooner or later. In fact, he was not worried about anything else, except that he couldn't stand the embarrassment.

Especially embarrassing in front of his own students.

The Magistrate's Court in Liquor City is very close to the detention center, only a ten-minute walk.

The Magistrate's Court is the lowest court. It deals with various trivial and complex procedures and cases every day. It is not as solemn and quiet as many people imagine. Sometimes it is even unexpectedly noisy, such as where you apply for bail.

This was not Yan Suizhi's first time here, but every time he came he wanted to say with emotion that the public security and judicial staff in Liquor City worked really hard, and it took them eight hundred lifetimes to be assigned here.

There were many people gathered in small groups in the hall, it was a mess, and holographic simulation paper pages were everywhere.

"I seem to have entered a poultry farm..." Yan Suizhi laughed dryly and simply leaned against the door with a calm look, looking very honest, "This time I abide by the duties of an intern and do not take advantage of others.

The teacher's position is available, go ahead."

Gu Yan: "..."

He was assigned this intern after eight hundred lifetimes of bad luck.

Gu Yan stood two steps away, with his hands in the pockets of his woolen coat, his back straight, half-lidded eyes looking at someone leaning against the door, and after a moment of silence he said calmly: "I can't

I don’t need to remind you that submitting bail applications is exactly what interns are supposed to do.”

He said, raising his chin toward the door, "Go and do your duty."

Yan Suizhi mentally slapped the student who kicked the nose in the face, but smiled on his face, straightened up patiently, turned around and entered the door.

The suddenly amplified noise hit him in the face.

He sidestepped past the people who were signing autographs everywhere and walked to the edge of the high platform.

Standing behind the stage was a young lady in formal attire. Generally speaking, this kind of thing was done by young people who had just entered the court. She glanced at Yan Suizhi, and then reflexively tapped the light brain in front of her.

Virtual key, "Apply for bail?"

"Yes, Cold Lake Detention Center, Joshua Dale, has been charged with home invasion."

The lady followed the information he said, tapped the virtual keys a few times, and confirmed, "Dale...14 years old?"

"right."

"Get the application form."

After she finished speaking, Guang Nao spit out a page. The form on the page clearly showed Joshua Dalle's personal information, and below was the unified application terminology.

As far as the current regulations of the Alliance are concerned, there is no need to apply for bail itself. Instead, the review officer takes the initiative to confirm whether a suspect should be eligible for bail. Only when the review officer believes that bail should not be applied, a lawyer is required to actively apply.

The court will then arrange a hearing on the same day or the next day according to the order of application.

Therefore, the process of submitting an application is extremely simple. Generally, interns are preferred to do it, so you don’t have to worry about it going wrong anyway.

Yan Suizhi glanced at Joshua Dale's information from beginning to end, nodded and said, "That's right."

"Then just sign." The lady pointed to the table in front of the crowd, "There is an electronic pen there, or you can write directly with your fingers."

Yan Suizhi saw that the group of people had a big head, so he smiled and said: "I'd better use my hands."

The young lady chuckled, "You look like you just graduated, are you an intern?"

"Yeah." Yan Suizhi responded.

"It's good. At least I can go out and run around. I'm also an intern and I've been standing here for almost a month." This girl has been standing here for a month and hasn't taken the initiative to chat with anyone. Suddenly

Having a little desire to chat probably comes from Yan Gou’s instinct.

Yan Suizhi raised his eyes and smiled, "What about before that? It took a month to sort out the files?"

"how do you know?"

"I also interned in the court a long time ago."

"A long time ago?" The young lady was a little confused.

"Yeah." He answered casually without raising his head, raised his hand and signed, with flying and dancing strokes.

However, after dancing twice, he suddenly paused again and silently clicked Undo.

"Why was it cancelled?"

Because I almost signed "Yan Suizhi"...

He said with a smile: "The writing is ugly." Then he honestly wrote the word Ruan Ye and chose to confirm and submit.

"alright."

Yan Suizhi raised his eyes and said to the young lady standing behind the high platform: "Thank you."

"Goodbye." She smiled.

"I'm telling you as someone who has been there, you will be able to do some real work next month." Yan Suizhi said, waving his hand, then turned around and walked out the door.

When he went out, Gu Yan was already a little impatient with the waiting. Of course, you couldn't tell from his expression alone.

"Let's go." Yan Suizhi tilted his head, "Go to the front to see the results."

Gu Yan pointed at the holographic screen and said with admiration: "Ruan Ye, you signed these two words for five minutes."

Yan Suizhi raised his eyebrows, "Because this name is difficult to write, and it looked ugly the first time."

Gu Yan said calmly: "If a signature is still ugly after being written for more than 20 years, don't blame the handwriting for being difficult."

Yan Suizhi: "?"

Whose word is ugly?

He wanted to shove the law school's framed signature in the student's face.

The large display board in the front hall of the court scrolls with various information in columns. The column in the lower left corner is the hearing time scheduled for the bail application.

Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan waited for less than five minutes before Joshua Daler rolled out.

"Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock." Yan Suizhi said, "It's not bad. It's not far or close to lunch time, so the judge won't be upset because of hunger."

"Well, let's go."

After the two came out of the court, they stopped a car on the side of the road.

The driver didn't talk much this time, but he looked a little bit fierce because of it.

There are not many parallel roads in Liquor City, so the drivers here always like to step on the accelerator first and then ask about the destination. When the driver spoke, Yan Suizhi understood why he didn't like to talk.

Because his voice was so uncomfortable, as if he had a mouthful of grit in his mouth.

"Where to go?" the driver asked briefly.

"Cabica Avenue." Gu Yan enlarged the map on his smartphone and said.

Liquor City is full of illegal cars, and very few of them are under supervision, so I can't even find a location to book a car. I have to look at the map to find the street name every time.

Yan Suizhi knew about Cabbage Avenue. If there was anywhere in the city where they settled that seemed like a place where normal people could live, it was Cabbage Avenue, where there were several hotels that didn't look like they could eat people.

Gu Yan is obviously an experienced person, and he probably made a reservation there.

Yan Suizhi was right.

The place Gu Yan booked was a high-end hotel called Yincha... high-end hotel within the liquor city, which can be translated as "non-black hotel".

That's all.

When the two of them were standing at the front desk of the hotel, the person in charge of registration was a young man.

A young man with pigtails, a row of earrings and a lip stud. He glanced at Yan Suizhi and the others, looked back and forth without hesitation, and then laughed like the first driver.

Gu Yan always treated other people's strange behavior as if it didn't exist. His expression did not change, he just raised his eyelids and glanced at the person, and said coldly: "We have an appointment."

Fortunately, the young man was more discerning than the previous driver, so he could recover without mentioning the detention center illness. He nodded, changed his appearance to a more serious look, and said to Gu Yan: "Please report the communication number."

Gu Yan said: "1971182."

"Okay, I'll register, wait a moment." The young man threw a candy into his mouth and said vaguely.

Yan Suizhi paused for a while, then suddenly let out a "hiss-" sound.

"What?" Gu Yan frowned and glanced at him, "Do you have a toothache?"
Chapter completed!