Madman Zhang San: That Hammer, You Are Finished

In the next hour, Lin He continued to tell the stories of seven or eight third brothers. What was different from the past was that this time Zhang San would be convicted most of the time.

"The anchor went crazy today. So far, Zhang San has been sentenced six times, including two death sentences and three life sentences..."

"It can be seen that the anchor is more powerful than Zhang San. Whether Zhang San wants to go in or not is a matter of the anchor's words."

"Anchor: Are you teaching me to do things?"

"Thanks to the anchor for the prison tips, I have memorized a full book, and now I feel that life is getting more and more sentenced."

"Anchor, don't stop, continue, and more!"

Lin He stretched and smiled: "Okay, today's prison skills are here first."

"You can't chew too much, just remember to review your homework from time to time."

"Next, let's enter the link to the microphone, the old rules, and help ten netizens in the live broadcast room to solve legal problems."

[Ding, congratulations to the host, trigger a random mission! 】

[Use professional legal knowledge to help ten netizens in the live broadcast room answer their questions. 】

[Reward 1: One hundred madman points. 】

[Reward 2: Encyclopedia of Property Law. 】

Oh, here we come.

The little clever ghost of the system has not appeared for a long time.

Does it think I've reached the pinnacle of my life now and don't need it anymore?

Say good love I will never change!

Sure enough, only by answering questions for netizens can fish out this little thing.

Lin He, who hadn't heard the system beep for a long time, was overwhelmed with emotion and sat there motionless.

The netizens in the anchor room were a little unhappy.

"Why don't you move, is the anchor stuck or am I stuck?"

"Anchor, please move a little bit, just a little bit, it's so uncomfortable for people like you!"

"It should be the anchor card, we can all still speak!"

...

cough cough.

Lin He coughed twice, retracted the distracting thoughts in his heart, and said with a grin, "Okay, it's officially entering the linking session."

"Netizens who need legal help in the live broadcast room, please click on your link to the microphone."

"Now start Lianmai pairing!"

beep...

With the end of Lianmai's voice, the first Lianmai target in today's live broadcast room was officially connected.

"Hello, anchor, I have encountered a trouble recently and would like to hear your opinion."

A male voice came from the opposite side, and the voice should be young.

"Hello this friend, please tell your story."

Lin He chuckled lightly and said lightly.

The man sighed first, and then continued: "Anchor, that's how it is."

"My girlfriend has been cheating on me recently. She always goes out with other people at night, and comes back in a taxi at night, but she doesn't drive to the door. I peeked at her phone, and she was furious."

Eh, the relationship story, Lin He listened carefully to the other party's story.

"One night when my girlfriend was out, I was riding a motorcycle and hiding on the corner of the street waiting to see who would pick her up."

"As a result, I found that the motorcycle is leaking oil. Excuse me, I just bought this car for a year. Is this oil leak under warranty?"

"Waiting online, it's very urgent, my car purchase invoice will officially be one year old the day after tomorrow."

This……

After listening to the other party's question, Lin He was also speechless.

Your sudden show, but flashed Lao Tzu's waist.

I tried hard to listen to you for a long time. Are you just asking about the oil leak of your motorcycle?

Before Lin He could speak, the netizens in the live broadcast room were the first to stay in Bengbu.

"Fuck, this young man!"

"Brother, you are still young, listen to your advice, motorcycle oil leakage is not a big deal, the key is that your girlfriend doesn't leak oil!"

"At this time, shouldn't you put the motorcycle thing aside first and focus on whose car your girlfriend got in?"

"What are you talking about? If your girlfriend is gone, you can find it again, but a broken motorcycle is a big deal. After all, it's expensive to repair."

"Why do I always think this dude is doing it on purpose?"

"Now, I just want to know how the anchor should answer this question."

"Don't worry, the anchor's answer must be professional!"

Lin He glanced at these comments quickly, and then said leisurely: "My friend, according to the country's three-guarantee policy, motorcycles should be repaired by dealers within one year of purchase, as long as they are not artificially damaged. Or return the service."

"If your motorcycle should be repaired or replaced, you can ask the dealer for the specific after-sales service."

"However, as a past person, I still want to remind you that there are many more important things in life than motorcycles."

"For example, a girlfriend or something."

"When motorcycle maintenance, remember to look after your motorcycle, don't let people assign keys without permission, and the same is true for girlfriends!"

"goodbye!"

After Lin He finished speaking, he quickly cut off Lianmai.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also laughed at by this scene.

"Fuck, God's horse's key!"

"Anchor, look at the tire marks on my face."

"It's still thoughtful by the anchor. After helping the enthusiastic netizens solve their problems, they still don't forget to send a friendly reminder."

"Cow, this operation really shows my face."

"Heifer's birthday...it's awesome!"

Lin He let out a breath and said, "Go ahead, please invite the next Lianmai netizen!"

beep...

Lianmai stopped, and another netizen connected to Lianmai.

"Hello Mr. Zhang San, I have been following you for a long time, you must help me with this matter, 555..."

This time, the target of Lianmai was a woman, and at the end of the sentence, there was a low sobbing sound.

Lin He looked straight and said seriously: "Hello, this netizen, don't cry first, if you want me to help you, you at least have to say your problem."

Hmph, it sounded like a snot wiping.

The woman said: "That's it, at the beginning of this month, my husband and I went to the street together."

"The two of them were walking well, when suddenly I heard my husband scream, and then the whole person lay on the ground and couldn't move."

"It didn't take long for a big pool of blood to flow on the ground, and I was terrified."

"My husband left not long after he was sent to the hospital."

"Later, a comrade from the police station told me that my husband was hit by a tile that fell off the wall of the neighborhood next to him."

"Because it is not a human factor, the criminal case is directly ruled out."

"My husband just left, and the two children in the family are still young. What should I do now, 555..."

The woman said, another sobbing sound.

In the anchor room, there are many people overflowing with sympathy.

"Oh, it's really unfortunate to encounter this while walking."

"I think the police can help to find out who's house's tiles fell off, and then sue them."

"Now with the increase of urban residential quarters, the floors are generally very high. This kind of thing happens too frequently. It can only be said that whoever gets the hang of it is unlucky."

"It's so pitiful, the third brother must help her and give you a big sports car!"