When Ethan heard that it would take so long, he frowned dissatisfied, "It's too long."
The translator listened and said: "Yes, the high-speed rail will be much faster."
"Is that the high-speed train that a person of my status should take?" Ethan raised his eyebrows. If the assistant hadn't forgotten to book a flight, the first class cabin on the plane would have been the one that his status could sit on.
Planes, luxury cars, cruises, these are his ways of traveling, nothing else.
The translator choked on his words and said no more.
The speed of Russia's high-speed rail is far less than that of China's. To go to a place like City B, you have to check in two hours in advance to take a flight, while for high-speed rail, you only need to arrive at the high-speed rail station half an hour in advance.
It only takes an hour for the high-speed train to reach city B from city A.
Ethan turned on the computer and looked at the information that had been translated at the Public Security Bureau.
He didn't dare to be careless about these things about Munster, and he had read the information several times, but he really didn't think about how to file a lawsuit for Munster to save his people.
He was even more curious about how Su Xuan could help Munster get out of this lawsuit.
Ethan looked at the car in front and remained silent.
Because it was the weekend, there were more people coming and going, and the conditions on the road were not good. It was already three hours before we arrived in City B.
Su Xuan's driver parked the car in front of a residential building.
When Ethan saw Su Xuan get out of the car, he also got out of the car and walked towards her, "Lawyer Su, is this the way?"
Su Xuan glanced at the map navigation on her phone, which showed the residential building in front of her, "This is it."
Ethan couldn't help but "tsk" twice, and then commented: "They say China is poor and backward, but I didn't think so when I saw City A. I didn't expect that except for City A, everything is really ruined."
The residential buildings in front of us show traces of time everywhere. The cement on the exterior walls has fallen off everywhere, revealing the red bricks inside. After being eroded by wind and rain, the red bricks are also turning gray.
Listening to his proud tone, Su Xuan rolled her eyes and said, "Mr. Ethan, do you know how much the residential building in front of you is worth?"
"How much is such a dilapidated building worth?" Ethan's tone was full of disgust.
Such a dilapidated house is not worth much money as it is not a manor in Russia.
"This house, just counting the land, is worth tens of millions." Su Xuan assessed that although the house is dilapidated, the person who owns it can say that he is a multi-millionaire.
Although the economy of City B is not as good as that of City A, it is still economically developed and every inch of land is valuable. Although this house is run-down, the wealth and strength of its owner cannot be underestimated.
Basically, there must be more than one person who owns this kind of residential building. This residential building is not dangerous, and can still be rented out. There is no problem in relying on rental income.
They don't live here, so there is no need to rebuild.
Ethan smacked his tongue slightly. He didn't expect that the land alone would cost so much. He frowned. The land price in City B is so high, so this place doesn't seem to be as poor as he thought?
But the houses everywhere are so dilapidated.
Ethan glanced at the concrete floor under his feet, which was full of potholes, and he pursed his lips in disgust.
"Xiao Xiao, go and ring the doorbell of Room 601." Su Xuan glanced at the information and found out that the mother of the girl who committed suicide lived in Room 601.
I guess I live here because I have no money.
If you had money, you wouldn't choose to live in such a remote place.
Su Xuan looked at the rows of doorbells. Assistant Liang Xiaoxiao walked over and rang the doorbell. She remembered that the unscrupulous boss and Munster did not give the family a penny and framed the family in order to get rid of their own crimes.
In the end, the male protagonist couldn't bear it anymore and chose to commit suicide.
She closed the document with some disgust.
Although as a lawyer, you have to defend your client with all your heart, but this case still aroused Su Xuan's resentment.
Liang Xiaoxiao pressed the doorbell and waited for several seconds, then pressed it again, but still no one answered.
"Sister Su Xuan, no one answered the door." Liang Xiaoxiao looked back at Su Xuan.
"Did you communicate with the other party last night?" Su Xuan asked, but she also knew that Liang Xiaoxiao had instructions to do things, and she must have done what she ordered.
Liang Xiaoxiao nodded, "We communicated and the other party said he would be at home today."
They would be at home, but no one would open the door for them.
Liang Xiaoxiao called the other party. The phone rang for more than ten times, but no one answered.
After a while, a middle-aged woman came over and opened the door. She saw several foreigners and women surrounding the door of the residential building. She held the key in her hand and looked at them warily, with gossip in her eyes.
"Auntie, can you help us find the residents of 601?" Liang Xiaoxiao took over the conversation.
"601? Who are you?" The middle-aged woman was still vigilant.
"Oh, we are lawyers, and we are here to find out the residents of 601." Liang Xiaoxiao quickly handed over her work card. These places were relatively remote and the security was chaotic. She could understand the other party's vigilance.
The middle-aged woman glanced at the business card and immediately understood: "You are here for her daughter's case, right?"
"Yes, that's right." Liang Xiaoxiao nodded.
The middle-aged woman sighed and said: "She is also a poor person. Her daughter is gone and her husband is gone too. Although her husband committed suicide by jumping off a building, I think his death should be attributed to the foreigner and the incompetent person."
Boss Liang, you are a lawyer, are you able to sue this case?"
The case of a young girl committing suicide also attracted a lot of attention from their side.
They also felt privately that although the girl's husband could not bear the slander and committed suicide by jumping off a building, the tragedy was still caused by the slander and irresponsibility of the unscrupulous boss.
Su Xuan's expression was a little ugly, and her neck was stiff. Facing the middle-aged woman's question, she wanted to nod, but she was now on Munster's side, defending the other party. She couldn't nod her head no matter what.
Come down.
The translator on the side also stopped.
He didn't dare to tell Ethan to translate what the middle-aged woman said, lest the other party get angry.
"Why didn't you say anything?" Ethan looked at the translator suspiciously. He couldn't understand the Chinese language.
"The translation has been completed, Mr. Ethan." The translator said bravely. Ethan had always been on Munster's side. He was afraid that the unchanging translation would cause Ethan's displeasure.
Ethan frowned, obviously not believing it.
Liang Xiaoxiao realized that something was wrong, and immediately stepped forward to bring the topic to the residents of 601, "Auntie, we came here today to understand the situation with her, can you help us pass it on?"
They cannot go upstairs without the owner's permission.
At this moment, the middle-aged woman came back to her senses and said: "Oh, Liu Fen, she is not at home now. I saw her at the small milk tea shop on the corner. She seemed to be talking to someone, and the other person was also wearing a suit.
Yes, her outfit is similar to yours, how about you go over there and look for her?"