Hello, Mr. Major General

He Zhichu dismissed it and pulled the door straight to get into the car.

After sitting in the car, the dark brown car window slowly lowered, and He Zhichu's clear face, like an ice sculpture, appeared from behind the car window.

He looked at Little A with a bewildered look, chuckled and said, "...Are you scared?"

"Fear?! My dictionary doesn't have the word'fear'!" Little A was so excited that he almost jumped his feet, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he needed to be reminded.

"But Mr. He, do you know anything near here?" Xiao A unwillingly grabbed He Zhichu's car door, "Here is the famous Ovi Air Force Base! You want me to put these under the nose of these air forces Bring in wartime equipment?!"

He Zhichu's peach blossom eyes flickered, staring straight ahead, and said flatly: "This is your problem, not mine."

"But this is Ovi Air Force Base!" Little A slapped the door hard, squeezing a few words from his teeth: "All the pilots of the B2 stealth bomber are trained here! They are also the only ones in the world who have performed atomic bombs. The squadron of the mission! Fighting a limited local war here, are you waiting to be killed by them?! Mr. Ho, how about your sanity?!"

He Zhichu's expression was stunned for a moment, but soon his thoughts came back, turning his eyes to look at Little A, his cold lips evoked a ridiculous arc, "So, you are still scared.—— Drive."

Spit out these two words gently, as soon as the driver in front stepped on the accelerator, his Cadillac bullet-proof car immediately slammed out like an arrow from the string.

The acceleration of Little A being pulled up by that car almost brought a caterpillar.

He staggered forward a few steps before stabilizing his figure and stopping.

The car couldn't catch up, and it disappeared from his vision in an instant.

Little A cursed and took out his cell phone, and dialed He Zhichu's number again.

He said gruffly: "Mr. He, your request this time is a bit excessive, I want to ask your superiors."

"Whatever." Wearing a Bluetooth headset, He Zhichu opened the phone with one hand, searching for local news and browsing.

Very well, there have been no special incidents in Little Rock, Utah recently, and Ovi Air Force Base is also operating daily.

The news of his coming to the United States is confidential for the time being, and Gu Nianzhi will not tell anyone.

Only when he goes to the police station to ask for bail for Ye Xuan will news of his presence in the United States spread.

At that time, everything he requested must already be in place.

The windows of the car were not closed, and the salty wind blew from the wilderness with an icy chill.

He Zhichu sighed deeply, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, and he held it in the shape of a gun.

After working as a lawyer for a long time, he has forgotten what he did before.

Uncle Gu’s words are true, and human potential is endless.

This sentence is not a metaphor, without any rhetoric, it just means literally.

He closed his eyes slightly, He Zhichu, who had not slept all day and night, fell asleep.

...

"Brother, I grew up to be a lawyer." It was Gu Nianzhi's appearance on his twelfth birthday, wearing a pink diamond crown, a small pink gauze skirt, a chubby little round face, and fleshy hands holding the hem of his shirt. , He could see the small vortex on the back of her hand.

"...Brother He." He Zhichu calmly corrected her, that he was 22 years old, a little colder than now, and only a hint of warmth was revealed when he saw Gu Nianzhi.

From the six-year-old girl who shivered and hid when she first came here, to the lively, cheerful and cute little girl, his efforts have not been wasted in these six years.

"Brother He, when I grow up to be a lawyer, I will be as prestigious as Brother He's mother!" Twelve-year-old Gu Nianzhi insisted on her "ideal". In fact, he just watched the video archive of He Zhichu's mother's defense that year.

"Well, when you graduate from university, you can enter the law school to become a lawyer." He Zhichu stood beside her, bent a birthday cake in front of her, and looked at her with a smile: "My little princess, blow the candles. ."

"Blow candles! Blow candles!" The guests cheered in unison.

"I have to wait for college graduation?! I can't wait! I will be a lawyer tomorrow!" Twelve-year-old Gu Nianzhi announced her birthday wish loudly, and at the same time puffed up her chubby face, blowing everything out in one breath Candles.

The crystal lamp in the living room suddenly went out, and the room suddenly became very dark and pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The guests in one room held their breath, thinking it was a special show.

Everyone is looking forward to a different show on the twelfth birthday of the fiancée of He's only son.

After all, for the past five birthdays, every year I have surprised everyone.

But the surprise of that year was too big...

When the lights came on again, everyone in the room was still there, except Gu Nianzhi.

He Zhichu stood alone beside the cake, while Gu Nianzhi beside him was gone.

A pink diamond crown fell on the ground, emitting a dazzling rainbow halo under the crystal lamp.

...

bass!

Cadillac's bullet-proof car suddenly braked and stopped in front of the largest four-star hotel on the outskirts of Little Rock.

He Zhichu shook his body and woke up from his dream.

His thoughts still stayed on Gu Nianzhi's birthday seven years ago.

From the time the light goes out to when it comes on, there is only seven seconds.

And Gu Xiangwen, in those seven seconds, unconsciously, "stole" Gu Nianzhi from Hechu.

At the beginning, he didn't know who "stole" Gu Nianzhi from the crowd.

He only remembered that he was furious and immediately declared martial law throughout the city, sending heavy soldiers to search from house to house.

After seven days and nights, he finally got the news, but when he arrived, he was already one step late.

He only heard a loud bang, and then saw the skyrocketing flames and mushroom clouds rising.

Gu Nianzhi’s father, Gu Xiangwen, was smiling crazily in the fire, just like a real lunatic...

...

He Zhichu rubbed his eyebrows and waited for the driver to open the door for him.

Since finding Gu Nianzhi, he hasn't had this dream again.

I didn't expect to dream again in the car today.

The door opened and He Zhichu stepped out.

Smith, his assistant at the American law firm, has been waiting on the steps of the hotel for a long time.

"Lawyer He, you are finally here!" Smith happily walked down the steps, "What do you want to do? Just give your orders!"

He Zhichu looked at him, curled his lips slightly, his cool and indifferent face was calm, "I have received the message I sent you?"

"I got it, I have contacted Ye Xuan's lawyer, and he promised to transfer Ye Xuan to us. However, he has one condition." Smith smiled, "I think it doesn't matter, so I agreed."

"What conditions?" He Zhichu kept walking and walked to the hotel lobby.

"He wants to see you and exchange a business card with you." Smith said happily, and followed He Chu into the hotel lobby behind him.

In the hotel lobby, the attorney that Ye Xuan casually found stood up excitedly, walked eagerly towards He Zhichu, and reached out to him, his voice trembling with excitement, "Is it lawyer He? Fortunately to meet him!"

He Zhichu’s daimyo is a legend in the American lawyers’ circle. He rarely appears in court in person, so this time he took the initiative to contact him to be an attorney for arson and murder of suspects. The lawyer almost thought it was a TV prank show. Smith blurted out the caller.

The lawyer was dumbfounded until Smith sent him an official email using their work email account.

He hurried to the police station to visit Ye Xuan and told him about it.

Ye Xuan was slightly surprised, but thinking of He Zhichu's relationship with Gu Nianzhi, he did not object.

The lawyer's transfer agreement was signed very smoothly, and now only when He Chu also signed it, he has formally established a client relationship with Ye Xuan.

He Zhichu was also very polite to this acquainted lawyer. He nodded, "Good for you."

The two exchanged greetings and exchanged business cards. He Chu said that he was going to run into jet lag and went back to his room to rest.

Leave Smith here to do the handover work with this lawyer.

The lawyer who got He Zhichu's business card went back happily. He mounted this business card and hung it in the most eye-catching position of his office. It became one of his signatures.

He Zhichu didn't know this, or even if he knew it, he didn't care.

Now his entire spirit is on the case of Ye Xuan.

When Smith sent the lawyer away, He Zhichu called Smith: "Call the police station in Little Rock immediately. I'm going to visit Ye Xuan and prepare for bail."

"Okay, Lawyer He." Smith immediately transferred the call from the Little Rock Police Department.

...

The sheriff in Little Rock heard that Ye Xuan had changed his lawyer, and this lawyer seemed to have some background, let alone buy it.

He waved his thick fist and snarled at He Zhichu and Smith in the office: "Bail?! Don't think about it! Unless you step on my body!"

He Zhichu clasped his hands and said coldly: "Mr. Sheriff, can you be released on bail? If you say it, I just remind you."

"Doesn't I count?! Do you have the final say?!" The sergeant of Little Rock has worked here all his life. He has worked in this police station for nearly thirty years since he was a young police officer.

Here, his words are Law-and-order (law and order).

"Of course it doesn't count when I said it, the judge has the final say." He Zhichu said to the sheriff like a local emperor, "I will apply to the judge and set aside for trial in advance."

"Why are you?!" The sheriff was furious, "There are rules for the court appointment! You can't engage in privileges before it's his turn?!"

"Privilege?! I thought it was you, Mr. Sheriff. You have been detaining my client for more than 72 hours. I reserve the right to claim compensation from the Xiaoshi city government and the police." He Zhichu looked at the police coldly. With a long look, he picked up his mobile phone and called the high court in charge of the district of Little Rock, Utah in front of the sheriff.

This is the first one.Three shifts today~~~~~~ Seeking recommended tickets and monthly tickets!

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Third at 7 pm.

PS: It’s really interesting to guess the plot, but guess it, don’t hurt your peace~~~ If you guessed it, it’s a reward~~~ If you don’t guess, it’s a surprise, don’t get angry anyway~ ~~Also, if you feel that the plot seems to be contradictory and you are anxious, then look down~~~ I generally don’t prompt any plot direction, because this will affect the fun of reading.

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