Super thriller live broadcast

Wu Meng paused: "But I'm afraid it will take a while. I hope I can catch up with the court session."

I only helped Huang Boyuan because I was in a situation. Whether I was investigating the cause of Huang Guanxing's death or entering Huang Xue's dream to help him reconcile with Huang Lan, what I did was actually for myself.

In my eyes, Huang Boyuan is a businessman, and he and I mostly use each other. It really surprised me that Huang Boyuan came to the rescue in this crisis.

The red-headed document above specified that my case should be taken seriously. It would not do Huang Boyuan any good to get involved with me at this time: "According to his character, he should not do such a thing. Is it because of Huang Xue?"

Regardless of whether Huang Boyuan sincerely helps me, by the time he hires a lawyer from another province, the verdict will probably be issued on my side.

Wu Yang said before that as long as I am out of danger, I will be transferred to the People's Court. Mr. Jiang should open all the joints there. I am afraid that I will be detained in isolation as soon as I leave the hospital, and it will be difficult to visit me at that time. I am in his hands, and he can do whatever he wants to me.

"In Jiangcheng, Mr. Jiang really covers the sky with one hand!" I sat on the hospital bed and looked at the sunshine outside the window. After the heavy rain, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. But who knows how much I have sacrificed to achieve this? Saved?

"There are still many people in Jiangcheng who believe you are innocent, don't give up." Wu Meng saw that I was a little distracted and comforted me.

I looked away: "It doesn't matter. Find me an attorney as soon as possible. I must be able to trust him."

After thinking for a while, I said to Wu Meng: "Team Wu, I also want to ask you about two people. One is the taxi driver I 'held hostage' at the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium. He is bald and about forty years old. ; There is also a young man named Chen Ergou, who kidnapped Jiang Chen for me and held back the armed police."

Wu Meng showed a clear look on his face: "These two people are not simple. The bald man drove the car to the county area with the armed police tracking him. After he was caught, he insisted that he didn't know you. It was all coerced by you. Later, after investigation He has no connections with you. He was let go temporarily after recording a confession. As for Chen Ergou, the situation is not too optimistic. He was judged as an accessory. If your charges are confirmed, he will at least It’s also indefinite.”

Chen Ergou not only failed to stop my criminal behavior with full knowledge, but instead hid in a raincoat and pretended to be me to help me escape. This has violated the law.

"I harmed him." Ergou's last words in Shanyang Mall moved me. Even if it wasn't for myself, I would never admit guilt for Ergou's sake.

I lowered my head and thought for a long time. The trump cards I have now that can save my life are the Jiang family's bad debts and the ulterior correspondence between Jiang Detao and Jiang Long, which even involves human lives.

Revealing these things is enough to cause shock in the entire Jiangcheng. I can also have reasons to defend my actions, but I lack someone I can trust.

The evidence and live broadcast equipment are all placed in a black suitcase. I definitely have no way to get them. I have to have someone do it for me. This is why I have always wanted to find an attorney. These things can only be used to their full potential in the hands of people who understand the law. power.

After taking a look at Wu Meng, Captain Wu was strong enough, but not scheming enough. Letting him act as the sole agent might cause problems.

This is my only chance, so I have to be careful.

Seeing that I was deep in thought, Wu Meng didn't want to disturb me. It wasn't until Wu Yang came over to urge me that he coughed twice and opened the briefcase in his hand: "Gao Jian, we have taken this large-screen mobile phone from Jiang Chen's sports car. You said it was involved in another murder case, could you tell me more about it?"

"Found it?" The lost mobile phone at the underworld show was the best news I heard recently. My eyes slowly narrowed: "Have you all read the contents on the mobile phone?"

Wu Meng nodded: "There are only four applications on the phone, one of which cannot be opened, and all call records have been deleted. I did find a message in the mailbox, but the content on it is very weird."

"When was it sent?"

"It was around six o'clock yesterday morning, when the heavy rain just stopped."

Wu Meng took out his mobile phone from the underworld show and wrapped it in a plastic bag for preserving evidence: "We have studied this text message many times, but we still don't quite understand it."

"Can you let me take a look?" I couldn't wait to sit up straight. At this time, Wu Yang also came over and stood beside the bed watching my every move.

Wu Meng didn't say much, clicked on the mailbox and swiped the screen.

"Live broadcast mission: Find Earth Ren before midnight and complete it."

"One point will be awarded for completing the live broadcast task; seven points will be awarded if the peak number of live broadcast viewers exceeds 5,000; one point will be awarded if the total amount of gifts obtained during the live broadcast exceeds 1,000 Hades coins; one point will be awarded for completing the commission from the underworld."

"Optional mission one: Kill Earth Ren for completion, five points will be awarded."

"Optional mission two: Killing Lu Xing has not been completed."

"Optional mission three: Save Jiangcheng is completed, and you will be rewarded with an opportunity to ask questions."

"Eight live broadcasts are over, all assessment tasks are completed, and an additional thirty points will be awarded!"

"Note: Please go to the show immediately after the live broadcast. The live broadcast equipment will be fully upgraded."

"This live broadcast does not use the helpline function, and the free opportunity will be reserved for the next live broadcast."

"After the statistics are completed, a total of 45 points were obtained for this live broadcast, and the total current points are 84 points."

"The eighth live broadcast is completed, and the product catalog will be updated after the show live broadcast equipment is upgraded."

After reading the long text message, my face suddenly turned ugly: "Optional mission two is not completed? Lu Xing is not dead?"

"Gao Jian, what does this text message mean?"

Wu Meng asked, and I frowned and thought for a while before replying: "Never mind what you mean, do the Jiang family know about the existence of mobile phones?"

"I don't know. When I went to pick it up in person last night, the phone was still intact in the sports car."

"Has anyone read this text message?"

Realizing that my tone was wrong, Wu Meng became serious: "Is this text message related to those dirty things? When I brought it back to the station yesterday, only me and the two detectives on duty read it."

"Don't spread the information. Big problems will occur. You must pay attention to safety during this period. Try not to go to places with strong yin energy. If you have time, go to the Taoist temple to ask for some talismans to wear with you." I didn't touch it. The mobile phone in the underworld show is surrounded by armed police to monitor the whole process. I don’t want to cause more trouble.

"OK."

I nodded my head and gave one final warning: "Pay attention to safety, and seize the time to help me find a lawyer I can trust. Life or death depends on this last ditch effort."

After Wu Meng left, I sat on the bed and was about to run the Miaozhen Mental Technique when Wu Yang suddenly came over: "What does that text message mean? Live broadcast? Can you get points for completing the murder mission? Who are you?"

Seeing that I didn't answer, he became even more curious: "Are you a professional killer? Live broadcast killings?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, otherwise you won't even know how you died."

"You..." Wu Yang was choked by me and couldn't speak. After a while, he sneered: "I wonder how arrogant you can be, and you still want to find a lawyer to retract your confession? To tell you the truth, when something happened to you On the same day, Mr. Jiang already called law firms in Jiangcheng and even surrounding counties and cities, but no one dared to help you."

He looked at me fiercely: "There is even worse news to tell you. In order to prevent any accidents, Mr. Jiang spent a lot of money to hire the most famous team of lawyers in the country. Want to retract the confession? Wait for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before I could say anything, there was a sudden knock on the ward door.

"Wu Meng is back again?"

Wu Yang walked over impatiently and opened the door. Standing outside the door was a strange middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Who are you? You are not allowed to enter the special care ward without permission."

Wu Yang scolded him sternly. He was armed with guns and ammunition. If ordinary people saw him, they would have panicked. But the man outside the door just smiled politely: "I am Mr. Gao's defense lawyer. I just came back from abroad. This is My business card and lawyer’s certificate.”

"Lawyer? Are there really people who are not afraid of death?" Wu Yang turned to look at me: "Is this the lawyer you hired?"

I didn't answer directly, but carefully looked at the person in front of me. I couldn't make up my mind. I had never hired a lawyer. Could it be that Huang Boyuan or Tie Ningxiang hired him?

Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, the man outside the door was not in a hurry. He took out a pen and wrote a few words on the back of the business card: "Please pass it on to Mr. Gao."

Wu Yang handed me his business card. I looked at it for a while and still couldn't make up my mind. This person's name was Du Yu. He had a lot of titles and positions, but they were all written in foreign languages.

I shook my head, and just when I was about to refuse, I saw the back of the business card, which had seven Chinese characters written in pen.

"Socratic Paradox."