243 6 years and eight months?
As the sun and the moon rotate, time passed day by day, the logging area of the forest army was also consuming little by little. The trees that were enough to be cut for the outside world had almost been cleared, and the workers began to shrink the logging area and walk into the mountains.
In the blink of an eye, a month and a half passed in a hurry. Time came to June and the hot summer began.
During this period, there are two good news for Lin Jun Company. First, Xiao Yan, who was treated in Shanghai, has been much better. He can at least go to the ground for a normal walk. Although his brain is a little delayed when he talks, he can't help but drooling, but after all, it's much better than before. The hospital got him a card for a fitness center and asked him to start rehabilitation training. He lay down for nearly half a year, his muscles atrophy and needed exercise.
Lin Jun was in a very comfortable mood when he heard this news and shouted nonsense: "I have Xiaoyan, which is better than 100,000 soldiers! This is the one who can do my job!"
"How about Bi Ziteng?" Zhang Xiaole asked in a humble manner.
"...I can get along with Ziteng, that is, I will scold God at night... I have been punished by his mother, don't mention him to me, I've just been purified for two days!" Lin Jun waved his hand irritably.
"Haha!" Zhang Xiaole suddenly laughed.
In addition to this good news, there is another one. Uncle Tian has opened a court hearing! Although the verdict has not been issued yet, the lawyer called Lin Jun and said that the case was in good condition. It was obvious that the factory director was diagnosed with minor injuries by the legal examination. Although he still had to be sentenced, he had at least a quarrel. At most, minor injuries will not last for three years. Therefore, Uncle Tian would definitely not spend too much time in it. In Lin Jun's words, it is: "Fuck you, the demons and monsters in H City, don't worry! My Uncle Tian has another sprint, and he will study your one by one..."
However, the case on Uncle Tian was progressing smoothly, but Liang was in trouble with the God of War. His case was too much and the police directly held it down when the shooting was fired. The first-instance judgment was made, and he was sentenced to privately harboring a gun + causing a level 9 disability. The total civil and criminal compensation was nearly 200,000 yuan. After Lin Jun took out the money, Yu Liang was sentenced to six years and eight months.
After the verdict was concluded, Lin Jun and Yu Liang made a short phone call, and the two had an extremely serious incident.
"Why did you do it? Did you give me some effort?" Yu Liang asked quite dissatisfied.
"...I'm just a little boss who makes wood, not a governor! OK?" Lin Jun was speechless for a long time, then continued to whisper: "You almost fucked the police. Don't you know? In less than seven years, how many are there?"
"I think this matter will only last three to five years. Are you reluctant to spend money? Haha." Yu Liang asked with a smile.
"I just want to sell the testicles. I'll take the money to smoke you!" Lin Jun lit a cigarette and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I can't accept it a little. Mimi is still outside. It's been nearly seven years, and it's really a little longer." Yu Liang sighed.
"...Fuck!" Lin Jun cursed speechlessly.
"What do you mean?" Yu Liang asked.
"You said so, what else can I have?" Lin Jun thought for a while, then asked, "Are you sure about the appeal?"
"We have many old men in our prison. They said that Daqi will definitely handle it too! If Daqi wants less sentences, I will definitely follow him and sentence him too! I guess he has to appeal, so if we want to appeal, it is equivalent to taking advantage of his fortune. After all, he is stronger than us!" Yu Liang replied seriously: "I am studying with lawyers, and I guess it will be slow! Daqi, this matter is just a fight, it has nothing to do with violent crimes!"
"Then you write the appeal materials. I'll ask the lawyer to prepare for the second trial!" Lin Jun nodded.
"Fuck, you have a snack!" Yu Liang reminded without hesitation.
"Yeah, okay, I understand, ancestor!" Lin Jun nodded repeatedly.
"Oh, by the way. You don't have to let Da Keke and Weiwei save money for me. I can't spend 30,000 or 40,000 yuan in the account. After a while, I went to prison, and it was all in vain." Yu Liang added.
"They only saved 30,000 or 40,000 yuan for you in total. Why didn't you spend it?" Lin Jun asked in a daze.
"Haha, fuck, do I need to spend money on my transformation?!" Yu Liang asked in a domineering manner.
Lin Jun was speechless for a moment.
Yes, people can stand anywhere! This is not the case. The slogan of civilized transformation has been shouted for more than ten years, but the number is still the head of the prisoner, and discipline is the auxiliary. If you want to make a good fortune here, in addition to being rich, you have to be a good person!
After Lin Jun answered the phone, he began to help Yu Liang with the second trial, and he never tires about calling and begging people over and over again. During this period, Yu Liang called Lin Jun this time, without saying thank you, and did not ask Lin Jun how he was doing, because Yu Liang knew that after he expressed his intentions clearly to Lin Jun, Lin Jun would do it for him.
This is an agreement, a friend’s agreement!
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Weiye plate.
Du Ziteng, Li Yingji, and Ge Zhuangzhuang, these three have been with Li Crouchi for a month and a half. Although their IQ is not long, their weight has increased by at least five kilograms each. They are like enemies, harming Li Crouchi every day.
These three people basically had nothing to do in Weiye. They followed Li Cutezi when they were about to go out, usually driving and running errands. But if Li Cutezi didn't go out, they all sat on the sofa to make fun of jb-pulling fun.
In the evening, Lee Young-ji sat on the sofa in the lounge, knocking melon seeds while watching "One Piece" recharge the IQ.
"It's not interesting to be like this jb-sitting? Fuck, when will it be like this?" Du Ziteng said worriedly.
When Ge Zhuangzhuang heard this, he immediately looked at the two of them squintly.
"Fuck, I've long felt that it's a bit careless if I keep doing this!" Li Yingji threw away the melon seeds, then spit out phlegm in the ashtray vulgarly, and immediately blinked her ignorant eyes and added: "I don't know whether Xiaodong is looking for a desperate person or not. I'm just so stupid here every day, how 2!"
"Then what do you mean?" Du Ziteng asked in a while.
After summarizing many events, Lin Jun's team suddenly realized a truth, that is, the team is not afraid of a tiger b, but it is very afraid of two tiger b! Because one tiger b is often ineffective, and two tiger b together is very easy to resonate. Often, after a tiger man makes a suggestion, normal people will not talk to each other, but if there are two, the other one will definitely ask in a daze: "What do you mean?"
This question often means that the two people resonate again...
"It's not a big deal to wait like this! Alas, why don't we look for these little outlaws?" Li Yingji asked with bright eyes.
"Pudong!"
Chapter completed!