Zhu Zhiyuan came over at this time and looked at Liang Xinlong with a smile on his face.
His smiling face gave Liang Jiao a chill in her heart, and she shouted urgently: "Xiaolong, run quickly."
Liang Xinlong was really shocked by Zhu Zhiyuan at first, but when Liang Jiao screamed, evil fire was born in his heart.
"ah."
He screamed violently, took out a dagger from his waist, and rushed towards Zhu Zhiyuan.
"No." Liang Jiao screamed and looked at Zhu Zhiyuan: "Zhu Zhiyuan, please be merciful."
Zhu Zhiyuan glanced at her and curled his lips: "No wonder you become a lawyer, but your stupid brother can only be a gangster."
As he spoke, he thrust out the wooden stick in his hand and hit Liang Xinlong in the lower abdomen.
"oh."
Liang Xinlong exhaled a breath, covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and slowly fell limp.
Zhu Zhiyuan raised the wooden stick in his hand, turned around, grabbed a red-haired man by the hair, and dragged him to Liang Xinlong.
Liang Xinlong was covering his abdomen with one hand, and the other hand was still holding the dagger. Zhu Zhiyuan took out a hundred-dollar bill from his bag, put it on Liang Xinlong's hand, wrapped it around his hand, then grabbed it smoothly, and then took his hand, He inserted the dagger into Huang Mao's thigh.
"Ah." Huang Mao howled miserably.
Zhu Zhiyuan stood up, raised his foot, and stepped down Liang Xinlong's hand with the dagger. The dagger passed through Huang Mao's thigh muscle and penetrated deeply.
Liang Xinlong's hand was pressed on Huang Mao's thigh, and his hand was bleeding instantly.
Liang Xinlong wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't pull it away. Zhu Zhiyuan's feet seemed like a mountain.
Zhu Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone. He had been holding the cigarette in his mouth. He took it out now and looked at Liang Jiao sideways: "Lawyer Liang, let me tell you about the case. There is a man named Liang Xinlong who gathered a gang of gangsters. Attacking state officials, during the fight, he used a murder weapon and accidentally stabbed his accomplice, causing injuries."
When he said this, he raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Lawyer Liang, from your professional perspective, how many years do you think the sentence will be? Although I don't know much about the law, I seem to have heard that the sentences for gang crimes are relatively severe. Oh, and a murder weapon was used, not to mention attacking a state cadre, a young and promising deputy director."
His voice was not loud, but Liang Jiao was trembling all over.
After three days in the mountains, his young and fit body was so strong, powerful, sunny and fiery.
But at this moment, she was shouting in her heart: "I am Sister Liang Xinlong. My testimony will not be stamped on the letter. I used banknotes to cover my hands, and there are no fingerprints left. The dagger is still in Xiaolong's hand, and Xiaolong's hand is still stained." Blood... there is no solution at all... He is so insidious..."
When she didn't answer, Zhu Zhiyuan put the cigarette into his mouth again and started dialing.
"No." Liang Jiao rushed over.
Zhu Zhiyuan looked at her without smiling: "What, you want to steal my phone too?"
"No." Liang Jiao didn't come to snatch his phone. Instead, she grabbed his hand and begged, "No."
Zhu Zhiyuan looked at her without saying a word.
Liang Jiao's whole body was shaking. She was a lawyer and claimed to be an elite. In the past years, she always felt that others were in her calculations. In every case, at least before the trial, she had absolute confidence: everything would be in order. master.
But today, facing Zhu Zhiyuan, all her past confidence collapsed.
This man left her with absolutely no confidence. Not only was he physically strong, leaving her completely defenseless, but his intelligence, subtlety, and insidiousness also terrified her to the extreme, making her unable to resist at all.
"I beg you."
In the end, only three words came out of her mouth.
Zhu Zhiyuan looked at her, raised his hand and caressed her face.
Liang Jiao remained motionless and allowed him to touch her.
Zhu Zhiyuan's index finger passed over her lips and reached into her mouth.
She obediently opened her red lips and allowed him to penetrate her.
"You figure it out." Zhu Zhiyuan suddenly turned cold, glanced at her, and turned around: "There's no next time."
With that said, he got in the car and drove in.
Seeing the shadow of his car disappear, Liang Jiao let out a long breath.
In thirty-two years, she has never been as weak as she is today, but that feeling of powerlessness really exists. She is convinced that if Zhu Zhiyuan doesn't let go, he can really make her brother doomed.
And even though she was a lawyer, she had nothing to do.
This is a powerful man, extremely shrewd and extremely insidious.
And dare to take action.
Liang Jiao heard murderous intent in his last words, but before that, he had always wanted to smile.
In other words, when he let her see that he had murderous intentions, he actually gave up, and when he smiled, he was ready to kill her.
A terrible person.
A terrible man.
"Ah." Huang Mao's cry of pain made Liang Jiao wake up.
It turned out that Liang Xinlong let go of his hand and stood up, but his movement caused wounds and Huang Mao howled.
Liang Jiao glanced at Liang Xinlong. Liang Xinlong was a little embarrassed, a little angry, a little confused, and a little cowed.
He hasn't fully understood the situation yet. This situation refers to himself and Zhu Zhiyuan.
It’s not surprising that many people are like this. They can’t see others clearly and they can’t figure themselves out either.
At this moment, Liang Xinlong seemed to be scared, but also seemed unconvinced. He was even more confused about what to do next.
"Stop screaming." Liang Jiao shouted coldly.
Her voice was cold and stern, and her yellow hair suddenly became silent, looking at her with some fear.
Liang Xinlong also looked at her with confusion in his eyes.
Liang Jiao took out her wallet and took out a stack of money, which was about three to four thousand yuan. She handed it to a bald man standing next to her and said, "The van belongs to you, take him to the clinic for bandage."
"Hey." The bald man took the money, and the other two people helped Huang Mao up and walked to the car.
Liang Xinlong also wanted to follow, but Liang Jiao scolded: "Where are you going?"
Liang Xinlong was stunned and wanted to speak, but Liang Jiao didn't give him a chance and scolded: "Follow me."
She turned around and got into the car. Liang Xinlong hesitated for a moment, but still followed her.
This sister has been very powerful since childhood, but he has always been a little afraid of her.
Liang Jiao started the car and when she passed the entrance of Zhu Zhiyuan's courtyard, she turned her head and glanced, but she did not see Zhu Zhiyuan.
She didn't know why she turned her head.
Does he still want to see that man?
She didn't know what she was thinking. After exiting the alley, she stepped on the accelerator and soon arrived at her home.
After entering the room, Liang Jiao asked Liang Xinlong to wash his hands. When Liang Xinlong washed his hands and came out, she pointed to the sofa: "Sit down."
Liang Xinlong hesitated for a moment, gave her a glare, and then sat down.
"Sister." He said.
"Shut up." Liang Jiao interrupted him directly: "I will give you two options now. One, go abroad immediately. First go to the UK to study for a master's degree for a year, and then go to Canada. I will find someone to arrange a job for you."
"Sister." Liang Xinlong called.
Liang Jiao interrupted him again: "The second option is, if you don't obey, I will find someone immediately and send you to prison."
Seeing Liang Xinlong looking at her, she said coldly: "You should know that I can do it. I can just call a few people to grab you. Just like Zhu Zhiyuan, grab your hand and let the dagger stab someone else. I can send you in, find some connections, and get a harsher sentence, three years, five years, or even ten years, just one sentence."
"Sister." Liang Xinlong was angry.
"You also know that I am your sister?" Liang Jiao became even more angry: "I would rather send you to prison with my own hands than let others send you to prison."
Liang Xinlong was stunned for a moment. He moved his mouth and said angrily: "That dog, I will definitely kill him."
"You are still dreaming." Liang Jiao screamed: "Don't you still wake up today? How powerful he is."
"It's just like that." Liang Xinlong was unconvinced: "I'll call a few more people next time, or just make some trolls."
"Alas."
Liang Jiao was so angry that she grabbed the doll ornaments on the sofa and smashed them at Liang Xinlong.
