Chapter: 411

Some were ushered in, some were lucky enough to leave, some were arguing loudly, swearing and swearing, some knocked up tables and knocked on stools, "I'm Charlie. A pro bono lawyer in Corrente, I want to see my client."

The male police officer put down the newspaper, looked up at Lumian, and was intimidated by his generous and confident attitude. He pointed to the notebook and absorbent pen in front of him and said, "Show your lawyer's license and register your name and visits."

What, show your license? The fake lawyer Lumian was taken aback.

As Lumian bent down and picked up the black absorbent pen, his thoughts turned and he thought about countermeasures.

At this time, he keenly noticed that the male police officer on the opposite side turned his attention to the "Triller Youth" newspaper that he had just put down, focusing on the annual Tour of Trier.

He doesn't seem to care that much about whether he has a lawyer's license... Lumian had an idea in an instant, and imitated Aurora's handwriting and wrote "my" name: "Guillaume Pierre, public interest lawyer, see client Charlie Corent."

After finishing writing, Lumian stood up and looked sideways pretendingly.

He immediately showed a look of surprise, raised his arms, and shouted loudly: "My little cabbage, long time no see!"

"I saw a friend."

The subtext of this sentence is to wait until later to show the lawyer's license.

Without waiting for the male police officer to respond, Lumian quickly walked towards the corner of the hall.

The male policeman picked up the register, glanced at it, and read the Trier Youth newspaper again.

After Lumian arrived at the corner of the hall, he turned his body slightly and glanced at the male police officer in charge of registration. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to the situation here, he showed an embarrassed and apologetic expression, and said to the few people who looked at him in doubt. : "Sorry, I got the wrong person.

He immediately carried his briefcase and walked towards a policeman who had just "selected"—a policeman who saw him coming from the registration office one by one.

In the Republic of Intis, in terms of social status, lawyers are far superior to ordinary police officers.

The policeman looked at the registration office, saw nothing unusual, nodded and said, "Let me help you ask the person in charge of that case."

A quarter of an hour later, Lumian saw Charlie in the closed room, with two police officers guarding the door.

"Are you?" Charlie sat down and looked at Lumian across the table suspiciously.

His complexion was very bad, not as rosy as before, and his expression was full of fear.

When he was chatting with other waiters in the hotel, he had heard public interest lawyers, and knew that they were special government agencies or charitable organizations specially hired defenders for suspects without money. What he didn't expect was that he had only been arrested for a long time. almost there.

Are those who wear fake collars so efficient?

Lumian laughed, took off his black-rimmed glasses, squeezed his right eye, and said in his original voice, "Don't you know me? I'm your public interest lawyer.

Charlie was stunned for a moment, carefully identified it for a few seconds, and gradually showed an expression of sudden realization.

"Okay, yes, okay." Charlie suddenly recovered.

"I need to know all the details of the matter, only in this way can you clear your name."

"Really?" Charlie asked eagerly, like a drowning man at the last straw.

Lumian asked pretentiously, "From what time to what time did you and Mrs. Alice stay in the room.

Charlie rubbed his face, and recalled in a daze and pain: "Mrs. Alice called room service, and I entered her room before 8 o'clock, and stayed until she was tired and left at almost midnight. At that time, she just lay down, she was not asleep yet, she was still alive!"

'You have to be honest with me, any concealment will only hurt yourself in the end. ""I'm not lying, it's true! Infected by Lumian's words, movements, gestures and tone, Charlie also entered the state, as if the opposite was really his own defense lawyer.

After confirming a few more details, Lumian asked, "After you got Mrs. Alice's favor, did anyone express jealousy?"