dear lawyer

Chapter 255
Shen Lang didn't speak, and lightly stroked the place that Shan Yu touched just now with his fingers, sighing as if he still had something to say, "If you don't fight for it, who knows if it's impossible."

A gloomy look flashed in Lu Zecheng's eyes, and he disappeared into the darkness at an extremely fast speed. His deep dark eyes were as quiet as the sea, "Mr. Shen can give it a try."

Shen Lang's people stretched their bodies unconsciously, and stared at Lu Zecheng. Even Brother Wu, who had been smiling all this time, faded away the smile on his face, and looked at them with a serious expression.

Lu Zecheng was really difficult to deal with, and he definitely had enough courage. No wonder he was able to create a world in Jin'an City so quickly. He shook his head with some pity, but he was too overconfident to meet Shen Lang.

If it weren't for the hostility, he would really appreciate a man like Lu Zecheng, man.

Their understanding of Lu Zecheng is still limited to the title of a lawyer with little power. Even if Lu Zecheng is very powerful, he can't make a big splash on this three-acre land in Jin'an City. It's only because Lu Zecheng has no background. .

How can a lone wolf defeat a group of lions, but it's hard to say who is the wolf and who is the lion.

"Since Lawyer Lu is so polite, then I won't be polite." As he spoke, Shen Lang took a meaningful look at Shan Yuwei's back.

Lu Zecheng's tall figure turned sideways, blocking Shen Lang's eagle-like sharp eyes, sweeping towards him with unfathomable cold eyes, pressing straight towards Shen Lang with a menacing aura.

The cool lips slightly raised, and the deep voice said unhurriedly, "Then we will wait and see."

It was the first time someone made him feel a crisis in his heart. Although Shen Lang was smiling, the coldness in his eyes had never been so intense. He underestimated the man in front of him.

Lu Zecheng's arrogance comes from his bones, no wonder he has such courage to compete with those people.

In the future, he will let Lu Zecheng understand what crushing is. As for that little wild cat, it will be a bargaining chip between them.

Shan Yuwei didn't pay attention to what they were talking about at all, because she had already started to drift away, and the tip of her nose asked the man's familiar smell, like a little puppy looking for its mother, constantly sniffing, her body involuntarily moving towards Lean toward the direction that exudes cool air.

She is really going to explode, someone will save her, or give her a glass of ice water.

Shan Yuwei couldn't help getting closer to Lu Zecheng. She refused intellectually, but she was damn honest physically, her feet were so soft that she had no strength to support her, and her small face was directly attached to Lu Zecheng's strong arms.

The voice smudged after drinking is like a kitten scratching one's heart, "You are so cold and comfortable."

Yu Sisi looked at Dan Yuwei's expression that was almost full of spring in horror, and accidentally muttered, "I'll wipe it, Weiwei won't get drunk again."

Lu Zecheng glanced sideways at the little woman who kept rubbing against him, with a comfortable sighing expression on his face, thinking of her wine taste, his thick eyebrows furrowed, he almost wanted to strangle this stupid woman to death.

She even followed Yu Sisi around, if he hadn't arrived in time, she might have followed Shen Lang away.

One He Jinyan is not enough, now Shen Lang is provoked, Shan Yuwei, Shan Yuwei, how hungry and thirsty you are.

Even though Lu Zecheng thought so in his heart, he stretched out his hand domineeringly to embrace him, nodded to Tang Qidong, and left with the person he wanted.

Shan Yuwei was almost caught by Lu Zecheng. She wanted to resist and curse, but when she opened her mouth, she whimpered softly, Sisi, save me.

Tang Qidong tightly clasped Yu Sisi who was also about to run away with his big hand, and said calmly, "Mr. Shen continue to play, and all the expenses for tonight will be charged to my account."

For a moment, Yu Sisi felt that Lu Zecheng glanced at her, and wanted to blow up the snow in the twelfth lunar month. She didn't know that if she went back and booked a ticket to go abroad, there would be no time to escape.

The heart is still roaring, Lu Zecheng is really too scary, too scary.

Brother Wu glanced at Shen Lang's expression, and didn't stop Tang Qidong from going or staying. Judging from the people they brought, those people's skills are not bad, and if they really confront each other, they won't get much benefit.

People came and left quickly, within a few minutes, there were only Shen Lang's people left in the box.

Amao couldn't hold back, and said first, "Mr. Shen, why did you let these people go like this? As long as you speak, I, Amao, will never back down."

Shen Lang raised his hand, and someone automatically brought a glass of wine to him respectfully, and he was not in a hurry to drink it. He turned the glass a few times, and asked abruptly, "Do you have any medicine in your hand?"

Amao was confused when asked, looking into Shen Lang's cold eyes, his face turned pale suddenly, and the tall man who was close to 1.9 meters began to stutter, "Shen, Mr. Shen, I, I have nothing Medicine."

Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense with him, and glanced at Brother Wu beside him. His eyes darkened, he nodded knowingly, and made a gesture to the people around him, signaling them to come forward and grab Amao.

Dare to drug in front of Shen Lang, whether this Ah Mao's head was kicked by a donkey, or I don't know what kind of drug this guy drugged, and who gave it to.

Before Ah Mao could react, he was already controlled by others, and no matter how he struggled to break free, the people and men around him remained motionless, begging in a terrified voice, "Mr. Shen, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I Don't dare next time."

"Find it out." Shen Lang said as he picked up a bottle of wine from the table and filled the glass in his hand.

Shen Lang's subordinates nodded, and quickly found half a bag of white pills from A Mao, and respectfully handed them to Shen Lang.

Seeing that the matter was brought to light, Ah Mao suddenly felt shuddering when he thought about Shen Lang's methods, no, he had to fight hard, at worst, he would die, and he wanted to break free and run outside when the person who was holding him didn't react.

Someone kicked Amao hard and accurately on the kneecap, and before he could take half a step, Amao knelt on the ground and screamed, "Ah——my knee hurts to death, it hurts so much! .”

"It's not to tell you to be honest, who told you to run around." It was Brother Wu who kicked the person. He seemed to be acting casually, but in fact he had been watching his every move. Shoot directly.

If you want to run, do you want to go crazy? I don't know if this is more likely to irritate Shen Lang.

"Mr. Shen, I was deceived by lard, please give me a chance, I really know I was wrong." Amao knelt on the ground and kept trembling, his bare forehead slammed on the ground forcefully, emitting bursts of noise. 'Bang bang bang' sound.

Every kowtow he made was a real bump between his forehead and the floor, because he didn't dare to be vague, he was afraid of death.

(End of this chapter)