Who Made Him a Lawyer?

Chapter 624: Chapter 406: Second Trial, November 7! (Double Chapter, Please Vote!)

But... if he brings his business into places of study...

The police will definitely come with live ammunition to sweep him away!

"We’ve made preparations!"

Scorpion thought the other party was afraid of risk, and continued:

"All that is needed is to bribe some teachers. After all, stamps and laughing gas are somewhat similar, and laughing gas is already rising in the White-headed Eagle Country, we can completely imitate them..."

Things have long been rampant in the White-headed Eagle Country.

Among them, places for reading are severely affected. If the Eastern Country could do the same... then, endless money would flow into their pockets!

However, before he finished speaking, a loud shout came.

"Get out!"

Feng Jiancun glared at him with an ugly expression, no longer having any patience to listen.

"Go back and tell Chen Erliang."

"Either he works solo!"

"Or according to the previous plan, make small-scale trials in controlled areas for sales, otherwise... no deal!"

Upon hearing this.

Scorpion frowned, stood up, and was about to persuade again.

Unfortunately, the person beside Feng Jiancun stood up, looked at him and said:

"Please leave."

Scorpion’s face turned to various colors, green then purple, but in the end, he held back.

"Clan leader Feng, please consider this carefully."

"The money earned from these two different plans can be worlds apart!"

Having said that.

Scorpion then turned around and left without looking back.

After the sound behind him faded.

Feng Jiancun then turned sideways, looked with the corner of his eye at the silhouette leaving, his face turning ugly, and slammed a hand onto the table.

"Bang!"

"These lunatics, they have no idea what they’re doing!"

He gritted his teeth and said.

However...

"Uncle Feng, what he said isn’t entirely wrong. The stockpile is indeed too large..."

The young man beside him hesitated suddenly and spoke to Feng Jiancun.

"Just relying on those KTVs and nightclubs... we will have a hard time digesting it."

Chen Erliang’s stockpile is really too much...

It’s simply a staggering number!

If any of it gets blown up, the entire world would be shaken!

You could say that before the forces in the Golden Triangle fell, they shipped all the goods over.

Thus, relying solely on nightclubs, it’s hard to consume those things.

"Idiot!"

Unfortunately, Feng Jiancun’s response was an insult, his gaze like an eagle focusing on him.

"If nightclubs can’t sell it..."

"Then sell to other provinces, or even abroad!"

"In short, absolutely don’t sell it to that place!"

Despite saying so.

Everyone knew that selling abroad wasn’t easy either.

No way, the Eastern Country suppresses people like them too harshly, completely unable to stir any storms.

Like those drug criminals from Old Mo... let’s put it this way, their people have equipment even better than the official army of Old Mo, practically can be said to be warlords who dominate an area!

With such people, selling your goods on their turf... that’s like stealing meat from their mouths.

"But..." the young man beside him still hesitated.

"There’s no ’but’ about it!"

Feng Jiancun refused again.

"No, what I mean is... what if Chen Erliang secretly sells behind our backs..." the young man doubted.

Feng Jiancun fell silent.

Yes.

After all, they are two separate parties, it’s impossible that just a few words from him would dispel the other party’s thoughts.

Moreover, because of diverging interests, both sides wished the other would die!

Feng Jiancun dreamt of controlling the other party’s experts who could manufacture drugs, and Chen Erliang racked his brains trying to poach, converting Feng Village’s resources to him.

Their cooperation... was completely plotting against each other!

"We’ll see as it goes."

Feng Jiancun shook his head, turned and looked towards the location of the ancestral hall.

"Leave future matters for the future."

"First, keep an eye on Sun Hu and Sun Biao, those two... can’t afford to be in trouble!"

Feng Jiancun said truthfully.

Once those two get in trouble, the first to suffer would be Feng Village.

In the first trial, Feng Xiang didn’t appear in court leading to a loss... even though he was not satisfied with him now, they could only settle accounts after the second trial.

"Whatever Feng Xiang needs now, we will give him!"

The Upper City Stamp·Case is like a fuse, as long as it’s undiscovered, it’s fine. But once suspicion arises... it will instantly ignite the bomb!

Luckily.

Feng Xiang’s mind is still trustworthy, after all, he is Feng Village’s top student with the best mind.

Over the years, he’s never made a mistake while covering for Feng Village.

Even if the second trial doesn’t result in acquittal... at least it can turn Sun Hu and Sun Biao’s sentence into a term of imprisonment!

"Unless, he touches Chen Erliang’s stuff."

Feng Jiancun’s gaze hardened.

The goods he was going to sell, although he hadn’t touched them, he knew the power of these things!

They can turn normal people into lunatics, smart people into fools!

Even overuse can make one unable to speak a coherent sentence.

As long as Feng Xiang touches it, no matter how smart he is... he’ll be ruined for life. He wouldn’t even dare to assign him the most basic tasks.

But luckily.

"Feng Xiang has been in Upper City, even if he wants to touch it, he can’t."

Feng Jiancun put away his thoughts and fell into contemplation.

"Chen Erliang should not miss this opportunity, have someone keep an eye on them."

The subordinate nodded.

"Yes!"

However, just as he was about to leave, his phone vibrated.

The subordinate pulled out his phone, glanced at the message, and his face showed a hint of shock.

"What’s wrong?"

Feng Jiancun furrowed his brows, his eyes showing a hint of confusion.

"Uncle Feng, something happened in the city."

The subordinate swallowed, his heart pounding, and said slowly:

"Our informant sent word, saying the city seems to be..."

"Investigating some sort of addictive... ’stamps’."

The city is investigating...

In the city where Fengxiang Town is located?

Feng Jiancun’s pupils contracted suddenly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"What’s going on?!"

The intelligence from informants is generally reliable, so how did the city find out?

He hasn’t sold any yet!

The stamps are all controlled tightly by him, not a single one has been leaked...

"What do we do?" The subordinate asked anxiously.

"The information might not be accurate."

Feng Jiancun pondered.

"Find someone."

"Confirm whether the information is true!"

...

...

October 27th.

Upper City.

In front of the detention center.

Feng Xiang drove back to Upper City overnight.

He didn’t rush to the law firm to handle what’s happened in the past two days; instead, he first went to the detention center.

Why go there?

Obviously, to discuss the case with Sun Hu and Sun Biao!

In the meeting room, upon seeing Feng Xiang, Sun Hu’s face stiffened, then darkened as he conversed with him.

You’ve spoiled everything, and only when you’re in trouble do you think of suing!? Honestly, Sun Hu wished he could curse him on the spot.

Luckily, his survival instincts were strong, so he didn’t reveal that Xu Liang already knew the truth.

So.

Even after the meeting ended, Feng Xiang felt something was off but didn’t dig deeper.

He still needed to try out the new stuff he got from Chen Erliang!

It’s not stamps; it’s something truly exciting!

Thinking of this.

Feng Xiang left the detention center, drove to the court, wrote the appeal brief, and then left hastily.

...

At two in the afternoon.

A message arrived at Upper City University Hospital.

In the ward.

"A message just came from the court."

"Feng Xiang returned to Upper City, he wrote the appeal brief and has submitted for the second trial."

"Verified by the court, the hearing... is scheduled for... November 7th!"

Xu Liang was eating fruit when Yang Ruoxi’s voice reached his ears.

He was gradually recovering, but beside him on the bed was Su Yu.

Her injuries were severe; she definitely couldn’t get out of bed in October, and Xu Liang was currently feeding her.

"November 7th?"

Xu Liang turned his head, looking at Yang Ruoxi with a puzzled expression.

"Are you sure!?"

Yang Ruoxi also felt it was strange.

Can’t help it.

If remembered correctly, Director Zhang’s information to him was...

’The info on the stamps is accurate, and the authorities don’t plan to send undercover agents...’

’They will directly mobilize armed police to arrest and suppress all involved!’

This was the original message from Director Zhang’s call, and the time for the operation is...

’The plan is set for November 7th!’

Xu Liang was surprised and couldn’t help but say:

"Is Feng Xiang going to be... absent again?"

Upon hearing this.

Yang Ruoxi’s eye twitched.

Thinking this way, it seems like...

The chances are high!

Xu Liang quickly added: "This time it has nothing to do with me."