The news of the peak battle is undoubtedly a blockbuster, which can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone...
From the moment the competition announcement was posted on the homepage of the official website at midnight on April 20th, the situation in the gaming world has changed and undercurrents have surged.
Due to the news of the peak battle, heroes from all walks of life have been working hard and working hard to improve their strength as much as possible in the last ten days.
As a result, the prices in the auction house soared again. The service of RMB exchange for game currency also ushered in a boom, and even many players who never recharged could not hold back. The sales of scare boxes increased significantly, which is very important to those who have accumulated a few dollars. For players with thousands of skill points, how long does it take to wait any longer?
But it happened that during this period, Feng Bujue was not online for three days in a row.
In the blink of an eye, April 23rd arrived.
This morning, someone rang the intercom at Feng Bujue's house.
Brother Jue rolled from the sofa and fell to the ground. He wandered to the door in a daze. He supported the wall with his left hand, picked up the receiver with his right hand and put it to his ear: "Who is this?"
"I am Ouyang Jian." A man's voice came from the other side.
"Didn't I tell you that if there is nothing important, don't come to me early in the morning?" Feng Bujue said.
"Clear your head! It's ten o'clock in the morning!" Ouyang Jian shouted: "Stop talking nonsense and open the door."
"Okay..." Feng Bujue responded casually. While pressing the door button, he glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already ten o'clock. "Ah... I wrote it last night and it's here again." I didn't go to bed until three or four o'clock..." Brother Jue has not been idle these three days. He has been writing almost all the time. Apart from checking information on the Internet, he doesn't even read the forum. Of course, don't think that he has changed his surname... …He just wants to be able to focus on competing in Peak Contest in May, so he wants to do all the work in advance.
Bang bang bang bang - the sound of slamming the door quickly sounded.
Feng Bujue opened the door and looked at the man in front of him with an unhappy expression, "You know I have a doorbell, right?"
"Knocking on the door can express my irritable mood more intuitively," the other party replied. This Mr. Ouyang Jian is one of Feng Bujue's few friends and is also Jue Ge's "Queen" attorney.
Ouyang Jian is just thirty years old this year. He is already married and has a successful career. He has a good-looking appearance and an upright face. Whenever he goes out on weekdays, he must wear a crisp suit, slicked-back hair, and A pair of gold-rimmed glasses. At first glance, he seems to be a stable and reliable young talent.
But in fact, this guy is an out-and-out litigator. If Ouyang Jian is left alone for more than sixty years, he will definitely become a troublemaker that seriously affects social stability and unity. Even in 2055, the legal system is already quite sound. In this society, Feng Bujue once lamented: "It's a pity that you don't serve as a consultant to the Italian Mafia."
It is undeniable that Ouyang Jian has all the qualities of a top lawyer. He is eloquent, quick in thinking, proficient in business, and is best at exploiting legal loopholes... But for some reason, he just likes to take on some weird cases or defend some weird cases. people serve.
In Ouyang Jian's eyes, the law is just a tool; morality is not even a tool, it exists like a piece of paper. If given the opportunity, he would not mind defending a serial killer or a drug lord. Because He has a very extreme principle - victory is justice, and winning a lawsuit is the way for lawyers to defend their professional ethics. Since people know very well that they live in an unfair and unfair world, it is even more important. We should have a profound understanding of the meaning of the existence of the judicial system. In this game, it is useless to hold high the banner of morality. If you want justice to be done, you must be able to afford it and win the game.
In a copyright dispute a few years ago, Ouyang Jian became Feng Bujue's attorney, and their lives intersected. After that, the two became friends, and they had a certain affinity for each other.
means. Their encounter is like Hannibal Lecter meeting the Joker. In Xiaotan's imagination, the scene when Brother Jian and Brother Jue are talking alone is probably: one party describes human flesh in an elegant and calm tone.
The cooking method, the other party complained in a lazy but sinister tone, "Why so sexy?"
"Why didn't you come and notify me when you changed editors?" After entering the room, Ouyang Jian came to the sofa and sat down in a familiar manner, and asked while taking something out of his briefcase.
"Is it necessary to inform you about this?" Feng Bujue asked.
"You have to wait until you are sitting in the dock before you remember my phone number and email address?" Ouyang Jian replied half-jokingly.
"That's not necessarily true. If one day I need to dispose of a body, destroy evidence, clean up a crime scene, etc... I'll probably ask you for help," Feng Bujue said.
"Do you have some misunderstanding about the lawyer's confidentiality agreement..." Ouyang Jian said.
"No, I just have great confidence in your character." After closing the door, Feng Bujue yawned, rubbed the shit in his eyes, and took a frivolous step to sit diagonally opposite Ouyang Jian, "You are undoubtedly that person.
A person who can help a client launder money, cover up criminal evidence, change his or her name, and escape sanctions is the conscience of the legal profession..."
"First of all, I am a law-abiding citizen." Ouyang Jian has opened the tablet he brought and is looking for documents. "Secondly, I am quite sure... the lawyer you mentioned is Saul Goodman ("Breaking Bad"
"Fictional characters in ")..."
"Isn't Saul your goal?" Feng Bujue asked with a smile.
"If my goal is Saul, then is your goal V?" Ouyang Jian is one of the very few people who can not fall behind in a verbal spat with Brother Jue.
"Unfortunately, I don't have the execution ability like V." Feng Bujue said: "And I think that without the halo of the protagonist, even if V improves his physical fitness, it will be difficult to successfully implement those in the movie.
Plan." He shrugged: "Besides... v is a martyr who has the courage to sacrifice, but I am just... uh..."
Brother Jue couldn't finish what he said, because at this moment Ouyang Jian picked up the tablet and displayed a text in front of Feng Bujue——
"Remember the 'film review' you wrote for "V for Vendetta" back then..." Ouyang Jian made a quotation mark gesture with the index and middle fingers of both hands, "Did it bring us much trouble?"
"This is indeed just a movie review." Feng Bujue sneered: "I still insist that people who overreact to this are guilty of crime."
"Really? This is the first time I've seen someone use... such wording in the last paragraph of a movie review." Ouyang Jian took the tablet back to his eyes again, "If you hadn't taken any substantive action yet,
And this 'movie review' did mention some plot points in the movie. I'm afraid we now have to use a microphone to talk through bulletproof glass and bars."
Brother Jue stretched out, rested his head with his hands, and leaned back on the sofa: "Okay, barrister. Let's stop talking about it... What is it that requires you to come in person?"
"I'll tell you about your new editor as soon as I enter the room." Ouyang Jian opened a new document and handed the tablet in his hand to Feng Bujue.
The latter took the tablet, took a look at it, and then asked: "Is there any problem with the contract between me and the magazine?" Brother Jue was not surprised that Ouyang Jian had his own copy of the contract, because Ouyang had his own copy when he signed the contract.
They were present. One of them had a reading habit, and the other had professional needs, so they made an extra copy of the contract at that time, and each took a copy to read, so as to facilitate the exchange of opinions.
"There is no problem with the contract." Ouyang Jian said, "It's you who have the problem."
"ah?"
"Ah, what, you think...your previous behavior of delaying manuscripts is over, right?" Ouyang Jian said: "Scroll down, I have marked all the places where you violated the contract with different colors."
Feng Bujue dragged the document on the tablet and quickly found what the other party said, and quickly browsed: "Then according to the contract, I have to compensate..."
"That's not necessary." Ouyang Jian interrupted: "I've said it, so I won't pursue it for now."
"Um...'other'?" Feng Bujue paused for a second, "An Yueqin?"
"What do you think?" Ouyang Jian responded.
"No way, has she come to see you?" Feng Bujue reacted instantly after saying these words, "Uh... I made a mistake. I shouldn't have left your contact information to the magazine."
"I also find it very inexplicable. I remember that in the emergency contact column, you only filled in Wang Tanzhi and Bao Qing." Ouyang Jian asked: "When did you put my name and contact
Did you also fill in the method?"
"Of course I added it after you left..." Feng Bujue continued, "I also added a bracket next to your name, indicating 'lawyer'."
Ouyang Jian looked up to the sky and sighed, "You know... I am considering a third option besides hourly charging and lump sum charging for customers like you..."
"Tch~" Feng Bujue said: "With our friendship, what's the point of talking about money... right? Besides, for you lawyers, shouldn't making money be as easy as drinking water?"
"Ha!" Ouyang Jian laughed dryly: "If I worked in a large multinational firm, making money might be as easy as peeing." He shook his head and said, "A small lawyer like me would have to work hard to survive.
, the hourly wage is about the same as that of a student working in a convenience store." He looked helpless, "I have to deal with one or two guys like you from time to time. I really make money selling cabbage, but I have the heart to sell white powder..."
During the conversation, Feng Bujue had already read through the contents marked in the contract, so he brought the topic back on track and said, "I said... let's not pursue these four words for now, it seems very subtle."
"It's nothing subtle, it's a naked threat." Ouyang Jian said: "I personally think that it is reasonable, reasonable and legal to implement it on you." He praised with a comfortable look on his face, "Hey... it's very satisfying.
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"By the way...this little girl is very brave..." Feng Bujue thought of An Yueqin's appearance and said, "After I was so exhausted, she sang like this for me every three days."
"Anyway, you can take care of yourself." Ouyang Jian took the computer back and put it in his bag while saying: "According to the contract, your "Second-rate Detective and the Cat" will continue to be serialized for at least another year. If you work under someone else's hand, you'll be fine.
Be restrained and don't make yourself uncomfortable."
"Isn't it just about submitting the manuscript on time..." Feng Bujue stood up and prepared to send Ouyang to the door, "For me, as long as I work hard, there is nothing I can't do."
Ouyang walked to the door: "Oh, by the way, I've been busy since morning and haven't eaten anything yet. Would you like to come out and eat something together?"
"I just woke up and I lost my appetite." Feng Bujue said, "Besides, I have to deal with your footprints as soon as possible."
"My feet..." Ouyang lowered his head when he heard this. The next second, his expression changed suddenly, "Hey! What is this!"
"Don't worry, it's just cat poop." Feng Bujue yawned again, "Haha... you stepped on it not long after you came in. When I noticed it, it was too late to remind you."
"Is this the strange smell I keep smelling..." Ouyang Jian shouted, "How did you stay so calm the whole time!"
"I'm used to it." Feng Bujue said leisurely with an indifferent look: "And...actually, before you entered the door, I also stepped on it..." (To be continued.
