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Chapter 4, talking shit is just a stress response

Lin Zhexun was the only one left in the room breathing in the free and sweet air of Seoul. He had just arrived in Seoul less than an hour ago. Who knows what the air in Seoul is like? Is there a lot of PM2.5? The concentration of Viagra in the air is high.

Not high.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Li Zhien bit his lip and suddenly said: "Maybe, I will believe it?"

"Last night I just remember drinking with my seniors from high school. I drank a lot until I passed out. Then I was woken up by the early alarm clock set on my phone. Do you think the police can believe my lies?"

Lin Zhexun sat slumped on the sofa, feeling that his mind was blank.

Li Zhien nodded secretly. No one would believe this kind of testimony that seemed to completely remove his suspicion.

But why does the other party look like she has accepted the hurt? She is obviously the one who suffers, okay?? He is a grown man and lies with such a sexy female star. How can it be that he is the one who is pitiful?!!!

This guy is just pretending! Why does he still act like he's taking advantage and acting like a good boy? He doesn't feel bad, does he? Is he that bad?

Resisting the desire to complain, Li Zhien simply hugged his legs and watched Lin Zhexun enjoying "the last ten minutes of his life." I have to say, watching others in despair...it's quite fun.

"What are you thinking? The police will come to your door soon. Why don't you run away?"

"Run? I never thought about where I could run by myself." Lin Zhe sighed and looked up at the gorgeous and psychedelic crystal lantern. He had just "arrived" in Seoul.

Strangers, what's the point of running away? "Actually, for me, going to prison is no different from living in Seoul."

"Don't do anything?"

"Vent? Incompetent rage?"

Li Zhien sneered: "This is how it is done in movies. Movies depend on life."

"If this was a movie, would I still laugh maniacally? Or when the police rushed in later, would I still shout, 'The people are wronged'? I couldn't do it. I couldn't laugh either, because my

Tears are flowing in my stomach."

Why does this person talk so strangely? He can't be crazy.

Li Zhien blinked and said in a strange tone again: "In the last few minutes, you don't have anyone to call? For example, your mother? Ask her to rescue you? Or call a lawyer? Well, there is a saying that is not

explain......"

"You have the right to remain silent. If you do not remain silent, anything you say can be used as evidence in court. You have the right to have an attorney at trial. If you cannot afford an attorney,

We can hire one for you. Do you fully understand your rights above? Miranda warning, from the 1966 US case 'Miranda v. Arizona'.

But, I don’t remember anything, and I don’t know if I did anything to you. Besides, do they dare not send me a lawyer?”

"Maybe we can escape some charges by communicating in advance? Or maybe this matter has nothing to do with you." Ridicule appeared on Li Zhien's face, and the contempt in his eyes was not concealed.

Lin Zhexun's eyes flashed with light, and he looked at Li Zhien who was sitting on the bed: "Your butt is crooked."

"Ah? Butt?" Li Zhien looked down at his butt and slowly wrapped the quilt up. How long have you been caring about my butt? Is he really a lustful ghost?

"Why did you become empathic with me, a prisoner, and defend me? Stockholm Syndrome does not attack so quickly. In the future, you should be careful when encountering similar things. Don't let the criminal look pitiful and describe a miserable experience.

Just believe him easily. You are quite cute. You meet many men. One day there will be a man who says he likes you and is about to commit suicide. Don’t just believe him. Men’s mouths are deceiving.

The ghost."

Li Zhien suddenly thought of a saying: To see a person clearly, you can see how he looks when he is most desperate. When he is most desperate, the whole nature of the other person will be exposed.

At this time, he should be the most desperate. A law student at Seoul National University has a bright and wonderful future. However, now he is suddenly suspected of becoming a criminal. If it were Li Zhien himself, he would be quite desperate.

Looking at his downcast eyes, his face clearly said "I'm desperate", but his mouth kept mumbling. My heart felt a little soft again. "You look like the worst student in the class now," he said.

The reason for the poor performance is not my fault, it is the feeling that the worst student transferred to another school."

...

Lin Zhexun looked at Li Zhien, who was sitting not far away. He saw a trace of... pitifulness in the other person's eyes?

"Why are you pitying me? Pity me for being taken away by the police? Oh, by the way, although I may be a prisoner. But the owner of this body is still a graduate of Seoul National University, so you are the poor student.

, your whole family is a poor student."

Li Zhien, a graduate of Dongde Women's High School who did not want to be named, opened his mouth and wanted to say something but held it back.

Is Lin Zhexun someone who likes to say such bad things?

No, he is actually very quiet at ordinary times, so quiet that even if someone kicks him, he will just endure it silently. After working as an intern at a law firm for a year, he has experienced all kinds of fantasy stories.

There were couples who got into fights and were beaten to death because they didn't bring soy sauce when they came home at night. There were migrant workers who ran away with their mother-in-law when their boss asked for money. There were children who set their house on fire because they didn't want to do their homework.

Yes. There are also the kind of domestic violence men who roar in court, angrily criticize the presiding judge, and only believe in themselves. The fake rich second generation borrowed a luxury car to pick up girls, but ended up crashing the car and cannot afford the compensation. They had an affair first, but they wanted to

The wife who wants all the property.

However, all he was assigned was to see the losing side. All kinds of ruthless losses and outrageous reasons for appeal had long ago tortured Lin Zhexun. He had been tortured by the real society and was unwilling to be angry. But

The financial pressure on his family forced him to bow his head and beg for survival. Just when he finally had an opportunity to choose a good future, he encountered another blow.

I originally thought that the serfs would stand up and sing, and that better days were still waiting for them. However, the version was updated and I was downgraded from serfs to beasts.

He was a little tired and felt that he was the target of being bullied wherever he went. Let him run away? Seoul is so big, can a Chinese soul like himself be able to outrun the Seoul police? Or should he bully Li Zhien in desperate circumstances?

This victim?

He is just an honest and good person, and he really accepts his fate when things like this happen.

He lay down and didn't care what kind of vehicle it was, a road roller, a large truck, or even an armored vehicle.

However, you can't let him close his mouth when he's lying down. Saying a few words at this time will make you feel better.

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The knock on the door rang in Lin Zhexun's ears like a doomsday knell.
Chapter completed!
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