Yan Suizhi recalled that the previous case information stated that Joshua Dale's address was No. 94 in Jinye District, and the victim of the burglary case lived on No. 93, just next to Dale's house.

However, the house in this broken place is crowded with houses, there is no straight line, and a house can't wait to have four neighbors in the southeast and northwest, and it is impossible to see which one is the victim. If you look for it incorrectly, you won't even understand the case.

No wonder Gu Yan bought the shuttle ticket as soon as he accepted the order.

"... I recommend?" Gu Yan's voice was not high, but he didn't deliberately lower it, so even if Yan Suizhi didn't plan to listen, some words still got into his ears when he was distracted.

"What happened today, one or two intermediaries me." Gu Yan's tone was very weak, "you should go to the clerk for such a thing, he can pick you the right person, I only have interns."

Because of the word "intern", Yan Suizhi turned his head to look at Gu Yan, but the other party didn't even lift his eyelids. It seems that the intern in front of him is dead.

The other side didn't know what to say, Gu Yan stabbed stiffly: "You really don't pick."

Professor Yanda made a reasonable guess through these few words-the person on the other side of the communication seems to be looking for a suitable lawyer to consult or take the case. Perhaps because of time constraints or other reasons, even the interns Mind

Yan Suizhi's eyes were bent. He leaned on the back of the chair in a comfortable posture. He said that God still took care of him. As soon as he said that he was short of money, he would come soon.

however……

Gu Yanluo thought about it, and rushed to the other party: "Go to Adams."

"..." Yan Suizhi twisted the beginning again with a smiling expression.

Go to you, mad at me.

"What are you looking at?" After Gu Yan cut off the communication, he turned his eyes to the window, but didn't find the target for a while.

"Your client." Yan Suizhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, but didn't look at the **** gadget that broke the wealth road. I could see that he was not in a good mood because he opened his mouth and began to hurt people: "Joshua Dale, right in that alley, was about to go home, and he was carrying a sack on his back. ... "

He squinted and said, then paused and corrected: "Okay, I read it wrong, and it's the individual who carries it."

"..."

According to his description, Gu Yan found the figure in the messy alley, "The back is Rosh Dale, as for the man who follows ..."

"Driver." Yan Suizhi said, "Just watched him get out of the taxi driver's seat. But I was surprised that Joshua Dall would actually go home by car."

Black cars are everywhere in the wine city, and the price is not cheap. It's really not like the transportation that a person who can't afford a meal will choose.

Gu Yan frowned and said to Yan Sui: "Go and see him after eating."

"Not a god?"

"Since you have arrived here, it does not matter at all."

This restaurant's lamb chops are just right on fire, the meat is crispy, and the portion is not much. With a hot soup, it is suitable for Yan Suizhi to eat slowly.

Gu Yan looked at his food and rarely said a human word: "Do you want a menu?"

Yan Suizhi was a little surprised, and said that this thing would actually verbally care that people are not full. He shook his head and said: "I eat so much in one meal."

"It is recommended that you eat better." Gu Yan looked apathetic: "Don't expect me to accompany you to eat five meals a day."

"..."

How did I talk to such a talking student at first?

Yan Suizhi remained silent for two seconds with a smile on his face, "I don't want to do anything, I have my own legs."

When the two of them walked into the crowded low room area, the occupants had just arrived at the meal. The fumes came out of the open windows. The alley intertwined in the middle of the house was very narrow. .

When I looked downstairs before, I could still see a little vague texture. Now in it, Yan Suizhi discovered that this is a residential area, which is clearly a maze.

The next turn in threes makes it difficult to distinguish between east and west.

Professor Yan Da said that fortunately, he was not alone, otherwise he would enter this maze, and he would have explained it for most of his life.

Gu Yan miraculously found the numbering rule in this chaotic room, took Yan Sui's turn a few bends, and stood outside the door of No. 94 dangerous room.

It is the only room where there is no oil fume out, and another room with a cold pot and a stove is next to it.

Yan Suizhi murmured and guessed: "Wouldn't that be the house with no partner, it would be number 93?"

Gu Yan had already found the house number one step before: "Well, Kitty Bell's home."

Ms. Kitty Bell, an old lady in her 70s, suffered a head injury during the robbery and is still lying in the hospital. If she can wake up to identify the suspect, then the trial in this case will become much easier. It's a pity that she hasn't opened her eyes, and there is no tendency to open her eyes recently ...

Now Joshua Dale needs to prove his innocence as much as possible, while the prosecution is collecting more evidence in order to send him to prison.

Gu Yan lowered his head and let it pass the low eaves, knocking on Joshua Dale's door.

Yan Suizhi was standing next to him, also lowering his head to avoid the eaves, and commemorating his eulogy for his cervical spine, which was not too good.

"Who ?!" The people inside were obviously hospitable and startled like a hedgehog.

"Your lawyer."

A moment later, the old door was pulled open from the inside, and "squeak" sounded terrible.

Joshua Dale showed half of his face, and saw the outsiders clearly, "Did you mean see you?"

One of Yan Sui is not at all kind: "Enter the room and talk."

Joshua Dale: "..."

"Bail has been granted, how can I be happy for two days? Why is your child still on the grave?" Yan Suizhi made a joke when she entered the door.

Joshua Dalle put away the hostility at the first sight and muttered: "My sister is sick."

He said that his eyes were red again, and he just bit his teeth before swallowing his emotions back, without crying. "She has been squatting outside the door of the detention center waiting for me, and she is now sick."

Yan Suizhi walked into the small bedroom, looked at the little girl wrapped in the quilt, and touched her forehead with her finger: "It's burning, how long has she been squatting?"

Joshua Dale: "It should be five days, and she can't wait until I won't go home."

"Any medicine?" Gu Yan swept around and saw the opened medicine box on the table.

"After feeding the medicine, I don't know if it doesn't work." Joshua scratched her hair a little anxiously, and after turning around in the bedroom, she took an old cotton coat and pressed it against Rosh Da Le quilt outside, "hope to sweat soon."

Yan Suizhi glanced at the gray kitchen counter and asked, "Have you eaten anything before taking medicine?"

Joshua Dale shook his head: "No, she couldn't eat, she just said she felt dizzy."

"That won't work. She has to go to the hospital. This is a disease caused by hunger in the cold zone. It's useless to take this medicine."

The bedding and the cotton coat were extra-heavy, and the little girl who appeared to be pressed underneath became thinner and thinner, with only a small mass and white lips.

Joshua Dale grabbed his hair, turned his head and began rummaging through the house.

When he was anxious, he was scary and heavy-handed, as if he had hatred against the cabinet.

"What about you tearing down your house?" Yan Suizhi wondered.

Joshua Dale: "Find money."

Gu Yan shook his head, picked up the cotton coat on the bed, wrapped up the little girl in the quilt, and said to Yan Sui: "Call a car."

Joshua Daller squatted in front of the cupboard, squeezed his fingers, and squeezed his neck: "I can find the money, there is a little left, enough to go to the hospital."

"Know, come back to us." Yan Suizhi lost a sentence to him, turned his head and went out.

This sentence miraculously made Joshua Dale feel better and put away his temper. He hurriedly followed behind the two and cried, "If there is a car, there will be a car in the alley!"

As soon as he went out, he jumped straight into the alley next to him, shouting at a black room inside, "Fax!"

The car Joshua Dale said was the one that Yan Suizhi saw upstairs.

The driver lived in this alley. When Joshua shouted in both voices, he wiped his mouth and ran out, opened the door of the cab and sat in.

"Go to the hospital?" The driver named Fickers started the car and asked.

His voice was extremely rough and uncomfortable.

Yan Suizhi sat in the back seat and glanced into the rearview mirror at the sound. The driver is still familiar and has scars on his face. He and Gu Yan had been carried before.

"Yes! The sooner the better!" Joshua Dale urged anxiously.

Fix didn't speak anymore, and rushed out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

"I used to eat in the restaurant upstairs there, and I just saw your car driving into the alley." Yan Suizhi said, "I'm still wondering where the money from you is called the car. I knew it."

"Well." Joshua Dale stared at his sister wholeheartedly and replied a little bit absent. "The house is very close and I often meet in the alley. When I went to the detention center in the morning to find Roshie, I just saw him talking to Ronaldo. Hope to speak. "

Fickers answered in front, "I just passed by there and saw her squatting there is about to faint. After all, she lives in an alley and can't ignore it."

Joshua Dale was used to being rude, and when he heard this, he didn't say anything. After a while, I remembered it and added a sentence: "Thank you."

Fickers glanced at him in the rearview mirror. "Don't be so polite."

They went to the Ivy Hospital, the closest one to Jinye District.

This hospital is very famous. It has branches on many planets. It is supported by a consortium behind it. It is semi-charitable and the fees are not high. It is very friendly to Joshua Dalle ...

Oh, for the current Yan Sui.

This also means that it is extremely busy here, and people are going back and forth as if fighting.

It was an hour and a half after the Roch Dale was settled in the infusion room.

Joshua Dale helped his sister massage his arm in the infusion room, while Yan Suizhi waited outside.

A notice on the big screen in the waiting area has been posted, saying that experts from the headquarters of the Ivy Hospital have been sitting here today for a day. A total of ten serious photos are released. It looks like a wanted order.

Yan Suizhi leaned on the window to admire the ugly and ugly ID photo, and Yu Guang glanced at the hospital code next to the screen. There is an article in it that lists the name and address of the branch that can currently perform genetic fine-tuning surgery.

"Gene fine-tuning ..." Yan Suizhi narrowed his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Gu Yan was afraid that the brothers and sisters would starve to death in the hospital and went out to buy some food. As soon as they returned, they heard Yan Suzhi whispering something.

"It's nothing." Yan Suizhi glanced at the food packed in his hand. "So much? Are you sure the stomachs of the two hungry crazy ghosts can bear it? You can't eat too much all at once."

Gu Yan ignored him and went into the infusion room, but came out again after a while. He had less than half of the things in his hand, but he still left a little.

He went to the window, took a cup of coffee himself, and handed the rest to Yan Suizhi. He was tensed and trying to say something, and there was a huge wave of people hurrying in the door, screaming, crying, Those who shouted "Let one let it go" are in a mess.

When the two push beds roared past in front of them, Yan Suizhi vaguely heard someone in the crowd mentioning a pipe explosion.

With a frown, he arched Gu Yan with his elbows and said, "Eh? Speaking of explosions, I think of it. The explosions in the file you gave me seem to be exceptional."

Gu Yan's elbow rested on the window sill, took a sip of coffee, and "hmm".

Yan Suizhi asked: "What are you doing with so many explosions?"

After a while, Gu Yan swallowed the coffee and said, "I have a teacher who died in the explosion six months ago."