Chapter 1088: Legal Beauty Conquers International Mercenaries 16

The chubby tattooed man replied without a smile, "Ms. Song, not only will your loan be repaid, but your husband's money will also be repaid. This debt has been overdue for two months. Procrastinate, yes. No one is good, you say?"

Debt repayment is justified. As long as Wang Menghui and Song Liudi are husband and wife for one day, Song Liudi is also obliged to repay the money he owes.

Song Liudi replied coldly: "I have never borrowed money from your company, I don't know the money Wang Menghui owes,

He is responsible for himself. I will call the police about the loan. What can you tell the police? "

The debt collection duo did not expect that Song Liudi would take the initiative to call the police. The man in the T-shirt snorted: "We are a regular company, and we went to the bank for credit investigation. Even if you call the police, we are not afraid."

In front of Chen Weiqing, the two of them spoke politely like little sheep, and they didn't have the vicious aura of the past.

The severe pain caused Wang Menghui to wake up most of the time. He looked at Chen Weiqing carefully, and finally realized that the person in front of him was not something he could provoke, and he did not dare to speak madly.

"Who are you, what benefit Song Liudi has given you, and whether you are his concubine."

Lord Chen Weiqing didn't care about the villain, and he didn't care about Wang Menghui like Wang Menghui. Shu Ange didn't want to hear the chatter slandering him.

"You'd better keep your mouth clean. I'm a lawyer hired by Ms. Song. You'd better keep your mouth clean. If you speak foul language again, I don't mind calling the police."

"Lawyer? What lawyer?"

Wang Menghui stared at Shu Ange vigilantly, then looked at Song Liudi, and said cursingly, "Bitch, you hired a lawyer, what are you trying to do? Be careful I'll kill you!"

He waved his fist at Song Liudi, his veins bulging, like a wild beast that could go mad at any time.

In the past, Song Liudi might still be afraid of Wang Menghui's threat. But with the support of Shu Ange and Chen Weiqing, her confidence was unprecedentedly strong, and she suddenly realized that Wang Menghui was not as scary as she had imagined. He would also hurt if he was beaten. bear with it.

Resistance is not as difficult as she imagined. As long as she goes out of her way, what is Wang Menghui?

"I want to get a divorce, Wang Menghui, I've had enough of you, this is my family, get out of my way, get out of the way. Come over again, and I'll hack you to death with a kitchen knife!"

Song Liudi roared loudly, what a lady, her manners, etc., all of which were thrown aside by her.

In the past, she cared too much about her image, but now she realized that it was the happiest thing to release herself.

Wang Menghui didn't expect that Song Liudi, who is knowledgeable and reasonable, would have such a side. He looked at her incredulously and stammered: "Are you crazy? What do you want to do? If you want a divorce, just dream! Unless you Give me the child, give me the house, give me everything!"

Song Liudi picked up the mop and hit Wang Menghui again. He screamed and ducked back, trying to take the mop from Song Liudi's hand. Chen Weiqing slashed a knife on Wang Menghui's arm, only to hear a click, and his face turned pale. He folded his arms and cried out loudly.

This time, without Wang Menghui saying it, everyone knew that his arm was really broken.

The two debt collectors made a wise choice to leave after seeing Wang Menghui crying with his arms dripping in cold sweat, and Chen Wei's indifferent eyes. Before they left, they did not forget to tell Song Liudi, "Today. It seems that the timing is unfortunate, we will go first, repay the loan, if you are free, you can go to the company to discuss in detail, this is our company's business card, you can take a look."

After the tattooed man handed Song Liudi a business card, he walked away with the man in the skull t-shirt.

Wang Menghui's mind went blank in pain, his right arm drooped like soft noodles, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and shouted at Chen Weiqing with difficulty: "I want to call the police, I want to sue you, I want to put you in jail, You are hurting intentionally!"

Song Liudi was naturally happy that the scumbag was beaten, but at the same time she was also worried that Lawyer Ye's companions would get into trouble for venting their anger on her behalf. Wang Menghui is a mangy dog, and whoever gets bitten by him should be careful to peel off the skin.

She grabbed the mop with one hand and put her hands on her hips, and said aggressively: "You did it first. This gentleman is just acting bravely. If you dare to call the police, I will—"

Song Liudi paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'll send the previous case and injury report to the police station!"

"Don't mind him."

Chen Weiqing stretched out his hand and pulled out Wang Menghui's mobile phone, and then pressed down the three numbers 110 with a calm expression.

The international mercenaries are wandering on the edge of the black border, and they are all engaged in the gray field. If the identity of the wolf is exposed, I am afraid that they will encounter danger.

Wang Menghui looked at Chen Weiqing hesitantly. He didn't know what he did. He fractured his arm. He should be afraid of the police. How he looked like he didn't seem to care at all.

110 was connected, Chen Weiqing stated the police situation in a calm tone, and then said: "I am the special picket team number 10357, if you have any questions, let the picket team contact me."

Shu Ange pricked her ears and listened to Chen Weiqing's call. When she heard that he was a member of the special picket team, she rushed to a special tangle.

Is Canglang an international mercenary or a member of a domestic special picket team? Shu Ange thought for a while, but found that he couldn't find any clue, and his attention turned to Wang Menghui.

Dumbly, he took the phone from Chen Weiqing's hand, and then shouted: "You are a policeman, I want to sue you for violent law enforcement, you are officials protecting each other!"

There are still many idioms in Wang Menghui's meeting. Shu Ange frowned and wanted to gag his mouth with smelly socks.

"I'm not a policeman, you can sue at will."

Chen Wei's cold and solemn voice was extremely threatening, and Wang Menghui's arm was sorely deserved, afraid that he would start again, dragging his injured knee and arm and limping away with hatred.

Song Liudi let out a long sigh of relief, and the mop in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. She regained her senses and hurriedly lifted the mop up, and then said to Shu Ange and Chen Weiqing, "Come in and sit, thanks to you guys today. Yes, thank you very much. If it wasn't for lawyer Ye and this brave comrade, I still don't know how it would have ended. The debt collector must have been brought by Wang Menghui. He is a black heart and black lung. into the liver."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do. I have almost read the previous information. Next, you need to investigate Wang Menghui and the debts under your name, and try to find out who his mistress is. If not If you have any clues, I can introduce you to a private detective agency, and they should be able to find some practical and legal evidence with you."

"Okay, then thank you very much. Also, lawyer Ye, I found out on the Internet that the commission we signed before was too low for you. If possible, I would like to increase the commission."

As soon as Song Liudi's words landed, Song's mother's voice rang out: "Improve, we must improve. Lawyer Ye is our Xiaodi's nobleman and Xiaodi's savior."

Just now, Wang Menghui was making a lot of noise outside the door. Song's father had an asthma attack. Song's mother hurriedly gave him water to find medicine, and just came to the door when she had time.

Shu Ange smiled, shook his head and rebuffed: "As a legal practitioner, I hope we will still follow the contract. Ms. Song...or I want to call you Sister Di, I am a lawyer not only for money, but also for Faith in my heart. Speak up for justice and fight for the rights of the disadvantaged. This is my goal of struggle.”

Song Liudi was so moved that she didn't know what to say, and Song's mother choked and said, "Lawyer Ye, you are a good person, our family is grateful to you, and this gentleman, you really gave my Xiaodi a bad breath. Xiaodi has been beaten by Wang Menghui many times before, and we have long wanted to vent for her, but the old arms and legs are not good enough."

On the way to leave the Song family, Shu Ange was filled with emotion.

Marriage has a huge impact on a person. If Song Liudi had not been deceived by Wang Menghui, he might be living a happy life now.

Ma Shan is ridden by others, and good deeds are bullied by others. This is the eternal truth. She must seek justice for Song Liudi and let Wang Menghui spit out all that she has eaten.

She spread the notebook on her lap, using a black pen, silently arranging what to do next.

Chen Weiqing, who was driving, saw a strand of Shu Ange's hair hanging down from the corner of his eye, and his tender white skin was as soft and shiny as water tofu.

She looks very focused on writing, just like a female college student who just graduated.

Just now, Shu Ange scolded Wang Menghui righteously and looked very good-looking. When she rejected Song Liudi's increase in commission, her whole body exuded a light that could not be ignored.

Chen Weiqing has been walking on the gray edge for many years, and he has seen many people from the underworld and the white.

"The target character's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 20."

When the system prompt sounded, Shu Ange had just finished writing the itinerary plan for the next half month. She brushed her hair with her hand, looked up at the road, and snorted, "I'm stuck in traffic again, today is really hard, Brother Chen. ."

"It's not hard."

The road was blocked, and the traffic was moving slowly like a turtle. Chen Weiqing's knuckled fingers were on the steering wheel, and the black and white impact was very obvious.

Shu Ange held the book and looked out the car window, wondering if he should find a topic to chat with Chen Weiqing.

Before she could think of a suitable topic, Chen Weiqing spoke first.

"For a well-known lawyer, it is actually a thankless thing to take on such an ordinary divorce case."

"Probably……"

Shu Ange did not expect that Chen Weiqing would take the initiative to chat with her. After receiving three words, he continued to speak smoothly: "Actually, it is not an exaggeration. For lawyers, no matter the big case or the small case, the essence is the same. The case. Miss Song and I realized on the forum that she is a very good person, but she is in a bad situation, and I want to help her solve some troubles. The law does not only exist in books, it also exists in everyone's heart, and so does justice. "

The traffic was moving slowly, and the two of them were like boats sailing on the river.

"You love going to various forums."

Chen Weiqing replied, Shu Ange coughed embarrassedly: "I have good computer skills, you understand. Sometimes I'm too busy with work, I always want to find something else to do, and I'm stuck at work. It’s not easy to go out, but I can see all kinds of life on the forum, which is very inspiring to me.”

Shu Ange explained to Chen Weiqing very seriously, he hummed, then looked at her, light gray eyes glowing like glass against the backdrop of the setting sun.

His eyes showed a bit of coldness at all times, which made Shu Ange sit up straight and check whether every word he said was appropriate.

Chen Weiqing didn't speak immediately, just stared at her with light gray eyes.

Shu Ange put the notebook in the briefcase, and smiled at Chen Weiqing in embarrassment: "Brother Chen, what do you want to say, just say it directly."

don't look at me like that...

There was a spit in her heart, and she still had a cute and pleasant look on her face.

From a shrewd and capable lawyer to a simple and lovely girl, she only needs a second to switch.

The speed of the traffic became faster, Chen Weiqing looked away, stepped on the accelerator, and returned casually: "Nothing to say, I just think you are a little strange."

"Am I weird? Maybe I'm really weird. My colleagues don't understand some of my behaviors. Brother Chen, if you think I've done something wrong or made you uncomfortable, please be sure to bring it up. ."

"Um."

Chen Weiqing only replied one word this time, and Shu Ange leaned back in the chair and fell silent as well.

The light and shadow of the setting sun, through the windshield, shone on the two of them. Shu Ange's cheeks were hot in the scorching residual warmth. She covered her eyes with a handkerchief, revealing only her beautiful nose and plump lips.

Chen Weiqing's eyes fell on Shu Ange's lips inadvertently, and then abruptly looked away.

She lay undefended on her back, and he thought her gesture was a bit tempting and—delicious.

Unlike most people who like to relax on a woman's or a man's belly after all kinds of arduous tasks, Chen Weiqing likes to wipe his collection after every task - all kinds of guns.

So much so that Paul dared to ridicule Chen Weiqing, saying that he, a heartthrob who has hurt countless women's hearts, loves neither men nor women, but the gun in his hand.

Chen Weiqing did not refute it. Compared with most of his peers, he was an outlier.

Shu Ange said just now that her colleagues felt that some of her behaviors were a bit strange, and Chen Weiqing had a more profound and intense experience than her. In the eyes of many people around him, he was a "monster".

This "monster" is a positive word, but no matter what word it is, it cannot change the fact that Chen Weiqing is incompatible with the people around him.

When the other seven or eight-year-old children were still playing, Chen Weiqing had already touched the gun.

(Happy New Year's Eve, my dear readers, we've gone through another year together!)