Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Being able to get the title of Jinling's No. 1 lawyer, Yi Miao is not just a name; he is not only thoughtful but also very active, and never drags his feet.

Less than two minutes after the action was decided, Yi Miao appeared in the interrogation room of Monkey King Geng Changqing with his male and female secretaries.

The Monkey King is a martial artist with a somewhat arrogant temperament. He looks down on Yi Miao, a skinny lawyer with treacherous eyes and a 3:7 split hair style, but he also knows that he is a savior, so he tries to hide his contempt in his heart, but his slightly raised eyebrows inadvertently betray his arrogance.

"An old gangster, still hanging around in the underworld at such an old age, and now he's in police station, and you still dare to show off to me, a lawyer, what the hell are you!"

Lawyer Yi Miao is very good at observing people's expressions, and he saw the contempt in the Monkey King's eyes at a glance. Lawyer Yi Miao, who has always been very sensitive, was immediately very unhappy, his face sank, and he tapped the table with his fingers.

Secretary Xiao Li stepped forward to show off to the boss: "Mr. Geng, right? This is our lawyer Ding Yi Miao, known as the No. 1 lawyer in Jinling. All the cases that have been handled by Lawyer Ding have never been lost. That's why Chairman Qian also asked us, Lawyer Ding, to handle some of the difficult cases. This time, our lawyer Ding was entrusted by Chairman Qian to handle this case to help you get out of it, and I hope you will cooperate."

Although the Monkey King Geng Changqing was arrogant, he was old and understood some principles of doing things. Although he had never heard of the lawyer Yi Miao, he still bowed and said seriously: " It turns out to be Lawyer Ding. I have long heard of your name. I am so sorry for your disrespect!"

The false courtesy satisfied his fragile heart. Lawyer Yi Miao nodded after a moment's hesitation: "Mr. Geng, time is running out. Let's get straight to the point. Now I want to know how badly Su Qi injured you, how many bones you broke, and whether you have any serious internal injuries."

Monkey King Geng Changqing's face flashed with displeasure, and then he raised his head and chest and said: "It was just a momentary mistake in the competition. It's nothing serious. Lawyer Ding doesn't have to worry."

This kid is too ignorant. Doesn't he know that for martial artists, reputation and face are of vital importance?

Even if you are beaten, sometimes you have to put on a brave face.

How can you still shout everywhere that you have broken several ribs and become disabled? If this is true, who will take him seriously, who will ask him to calm the scene, and who will give him face?

When the lawyer Yi Miao heard this, his face suddenly turned unhappy. He cursed inwardly that he was an old rogue who wanted to suffer to death. He said bluntly: "Mr. Geng, what's the point of holding on like this? Ximen Long has told me everything: not only did you spit blood after being kicked by Su Qi, but you were also beaten to the ground by a grumpy little beauty. It can be said that your internal organs were severely injured and even your spirit was severely hit. How can you be fine? We are all family members, so you don't have to hold on. Tell me how serious your injuries are and how miserable your situation is. It will play a vital role in winning this lawsuit."

Different industries create different ideological cognitions.

The martial arts world wants to save face, so even if you suffer a loss and are beaten and disabled, you will cry alone until dawn.

But lawyers fight for the defense, and they want to prove that the defense has been framed by the other party, split into 23 personalities, physically disabled hands and feet, incontinent, and unable to take care of themselves in the next life. In short, it is a word of misery.

One wanted to save face, the other wanted to compare misery, so there were so many obstacles in communication.

"Ahem!"

The face and the inside were torn apart, and the monkey king Geng Changqing's eyes suddenly widened and his eyebrows were a little ferocious. He felt his face burning, and he wanted to slap the traitor in front of him to death to vent his hatred.

The master was angry and captivating. The male secretary Xiao Zhu and the female secretary Xiao Li were trembling, but the one-second lawyer sneered and was still arrogant.

"Mr. Geng, I know that you martial artists may have different ideas from us scholars. But I tell you that litigation is all about comparing misery. As long as you can act like who can be more miserable than you, you have basically won half of the case."

The lawyer with a strong psychological quality, Yi Miao, did not take Mr. Geng's cruelty to heart at all, and continued to speak bluntly: "So you must put down some face and tell the judge your actual situation, and even exaggerate it. It's not enough to exaggerate yourself, you have to exaggerate your opponent, for example, exaggerate Su Qi's kung fu level, and say that he is a peerless master who is ten levels higher than you, and can defeat you with one or two moves, and his kung fu can be sent and received freely. But he didn't do that, instead he deliberately hurt you with a heavy hand, not only breaking three of your ribs, but also indirectly injuring your kidneys,You often can't take care of yourself, and you have lost some of your male functions, which makes your spouse despise you deeply and makes you almost mentally collapsed. Only in this way can we accuse him of intentional injury and deliberately injuring you, and the judge will convict him of a crime. I know that what I said may be difficult for you to accept. But there are two choices for you: one is that you want face and go to jail, and the second is that you lose face but can get revenge and let Su Qi go to jail. Which one do you choose? "

"Old man, old man..."

Hearing some of these strategies, Monkey King Geng Changqing felt that it was difficult to accept, but at an old age, he always understood the importance of some things. After hesitating again and again, he gritted his teeth and said: "I choose the second one, and I would like to ask Lawyer Ding to give me some advice."

"Good, good, you are very intelligent!" Smiling and nodding in appreciation, the lawyer leaned back and said with a bit of arrogance: "Then tell me about your injuries, and you must not hide anything."

"Old man, old man! "

After a moment of hesitation, the Monkey King Geng Changqing lowered his head, gritted his teeth and whispered: "I broke three ribs, and my internal organs were impacted. It takes two or three months to recover completely. It is considered a moderate injury."

"What, moderate injury!"

The lawyer Yi Miao frowned when he heard it, leaned forward, looked like a hawk, and banged the table with his fingers: "Old Geng, what did I tell you just now? If you want to be miserable, you should make yourself look more miserable. To fight a lawsuit, you must have the courage to be more miserable than me. Why are you so stupid? Do you want your enemy to go to jail? Since two ribs are broken, did the broken ribs pierce other internal organs? If they really didn't, wouldn't you martial artists suffer a little and pierce some insignificant parts to aggravate the injury? And if the internal organs are injured, then the kidneys must be affected. Will you be incontinent? Even if you really don't have incontinence, won't you take the initiative to urinate and pee in the court? This is the best proof for the judge! Such a serious injury is not a moderate injury, but a super serious injury. Not only will it not heal in two months, but it will not heal for a lifetime. There is even a risk of life at any time. There is a possibility of burping at any time. Be miserable, remember to be miserable: who can be more miserable than me! "

After a passionate speech, the lawyer waved his fists in front of the Monkey King, showing a determination to achieve his goal.

The Monkey King Geng Changqing was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and nodded, his heart full of worry: "I am a descendant of a famous family, mixed in the underworld and humiliated my ancestors, and now I have to pretend to be pitiful to escape prison. Who is more miserable than me? Who is more miserable than me!"

The road is long and arduous, and we have crossed mountains and rivers!

"Master Zhao, although you are carrying a ghost-head knife, you don't have to worry about it at all, because Su Qi is much better than you in kung fu. He can make you spit blood, paralyzed, and unable to take care of yourself with just a little finger. You use the knife not to attack, but to defend yourself, so you don't have to worry about this ghost-head knife at all. You should now think about your injuries and how to make them worse, so that I can contact the hospital to get the appraisal results for you, use the established facts to win sympathy in front of the judge, and then send your enemy Su Qi to prison, and you can continue to live happily. Let go of your worthless face, sometimes life is a tragedy, if you can't prove that you are worse off than others, then sympathy will fall on others, and you won't get any extra sympathy benefits. ”

When he met Zhao Wufang, the lawyer Yi Miao was like he was guiding Geng Changqing. He started with a long speech of ideological guidance, and then offered guidance and suggestions.

“I don’t need your guidance. I’m really miserable this time. In the first battle, that guy kicked me in the crotch. I guess my happiness in the second half of my life is gone. In the second battle, I was besieged and my left arm was broken by that guy. This was my right hand with the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife. In the third battle, I didn’t do anything. That guy threw a big net to trap me. The lime powder got into my eyes, so that I couldn’t see things clearly. But A Long advised me to hold on and wait for you bastards to come. For a mere one million, I’m in this state now. If you want to finish your words now, get out of here. No one is more miserable than me now. I want to go to the hospital and see a doctor! "

Zhao Wufang, with his right arm drooping, was originally a man with an upright and aggressive figure. Now his eyes were red and swollen, and tears oozed from time to time. He looked like a bullied young wife, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Good, this is a good state, Xiao Li, take some photos quickly!"

Seeing the misery from inside out, the lawyer couldn't help laughing and quickly directed the female secretary to take photos. Seeing that Fang's eyes were red and he was about to take action, he quickly said: "Okay, okay, let's go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital now, but we have to check first.Check, in addition to the appraisal report, then start treatment. "

Zhao Wufang was furious: "Fuck your appraisal, you traitor, do you still have humanity? I'm already so miserable, and you still let me do the appraisal first and then the treatment, get out of here!"

Running out of the interrogation room with the male and female secretaries, the lawyer Yi Miao wiped his shiny hair with both hands, sneered and snorted: "Humanity, human nature is nothing, you are nothing in the world without money, only those with money are the masters, a bunch of reckless men in the underworld, now come to this lawyer to talk about human nature, it's really showing off your sword in front of Guan Gong, you don't know how to live or die!"

After persuading two masters in a row, the lawyer Yi Miao came to the last bunker.

Looking at the bruised Yan Qi, the lawyer Yi Miao smiled and said: "Mr. Yan Qi, I have heard of your name a long time ago. In the past, you were handsome and unrestrained, but now you have a bruised face. It's really miserable! ”

“What a tragedy!”

Glancing at the charming secretary Xiao Li, secretly comparing herself with the goddess Yueyue in his mind, Master Yan Qi immediately turned his head away, leaning on the table and sighing: “It’s just some superficial injuries. I will heal them for a week, and tomorrow I will be handsome again. What’s more, after this battle, I have found my favorite and have a direction and goal in life, which is really a cause for celebration! You don’t have to persuade me, I will not admit that I am very miserable and have lost my grace in front of my sweetheart!”

With his left hand, he brushed his shiny 3:7 split hair, and the lawyer raised his lips slightly and squinted his eyes and said: “You are right, it is indeed a loss of grace. But when you go to prison, when Su Qi, that kid, is flirting with your sweetheart and getting her to bed, he will get tired of playing with her and then dump her. Your sweetheart will think about it…”

“Shut up! "

Slapping the table with one hand, leaving five deep fingerprints, Master Yan Qi gritted his teeth and said, "You are a villain, very good at sowing discord and playing with people's hearts, but this Master admits that you have caught my pain. This Master will admit that I am miserable, unprecedentedly miserable, you can go away without worry."

"Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly in his heart, chanting that a man who knows the times is a hero, and gave Master Yan Qi a thumbs up. In a second, the lawyer went out with his head held high and his chest puffed out, full of vigor and vitality: "The general situation has been determined, Su Qi, you wait to go to prison!"