Yang Yichen actually likes the functional departments of the United States. His human rights can be guaranteed 100%. Especially after the lawyers arranged by Zhang Qingxin arrived one after another, the news also spread. In a short time, more than 500 fans and more than 30 media gathered outside the building. The matter was so big that the hospital was full of media. Media around the world wanted to get accurate news as soon as possible and seize the market.

Coffee, air-conditioned rooms, and seats are not too comfortable, but they are better at quietness. Whether it is a camera or a single mirror wall, these cannot be stressed for Yang Yichen. The continuous training and training over the years are not only physical, but also experience more, but also strong resistance to many things. For example, now, the so-called environmental pressure does not play a role in him.

Over the years, the cow drinks are still there, but they have been raised by good things to make the taste in their mouths much more sensitive. Although they are not as sloppy as the mouth, they can still be tasted more easily. The taste of this dissolved coffee is compared to the freshly ground top coffee he drinks on weekdays. It tastes like the difference between a plate of Mapo tofu and a chef at a small restaurant.

After taking a sip, Yang Yichen began to hold his arms and close his eyes to rest. He didn't need to say a word. Now the lawyer team outside is enough to not answer the entire investigation bureau's branch. You dare to do anything wrong or violate the rules. These guys can grab your braid and press you directly into the abyss and never turn over.

You can't say a word wrong. If you grasp the mistake of a word, you can overturn everything you say and turn your behavior into a violation of regulations and discipline. In short, Michael Bruce and his subordinates are so busy that they don't have time to sit down face to face with Yang Yichen and chat with him.

He was secretly snatching people. Just this one, Yang Yichen actually couldn't argue. He didn't want to defend anything, so I just snatched them, do whatever he likes.

It took an hour to be left in the house when Bruce walked in with a female assistant. A tall and fat middle-aged man with a briefcase in hand, nodded at Yang Yichen, sat down beside him, crossed his legs, put the briefcase on his legs, put his eyelids, closed his eyes and rested without saying a word.

His appearance makes Bruce, a veteran who has been hanging with F for many years, feel a headache. He has experience in dealing with all kinds of people, but even when facing these rogue lawyers, he also finds it difficult to deal with it. If you accidentally get caught by him, you will be exhausted and exhausted from dealing with it. This kind of guy is shameless and not shameless, just to use all kinds of means to win the "war" face to face with you.

Although this old god with his eyes squinting is silent, his fame is in the United States, and the guests are all social celebrities. If you want to ask him to fight a lawsuit, it is almost the same if you visit him three times. You are very close friends with Zhang Qingxin. You don’t know each other. Zhang Qingxin has no temper at all because of three consecutive lawsuits. Zhang Qingxin is both a teacher and a friend. On the one hand, the good relationship is. After Zhang Qingxin left China, many relationships in the United States were in the hands of this person, and his interests were greatly satisfied. Comrade Zhang asked you to take care of me, my brother and his company. How could he not come?

Bruce took a deep breath, thinking of the predicament that was about to face, and did not care that the lawyer might have chosen his own words, and asked Yang Yichen bluntly: "Do you know how big the trouble is now? Do you still hope that the situation will continue to expand? It is still only within my authority, and with some cooperation from the headquarters, can suppress it. Do you want to go against the rules of this country in the end?"

Bruce mentioned the rules, not rules, not laws. The fat lawyer opened his eyes and looked at Bruce with a little surprise. He snorted his nose and closed his eyes again. Let you swing. The soldiers came to block the water and soil. Besides, I would have nothing to do with that person who flew over from China. If this little trick of sting words is used in this matter, it would be too shameless, too disgraceful, and too good to play.

Rules are determined by people, and are out of the market. They will not apply to most people, nor will they be rules that appear by most people.

In the eyes of many people, Michael Bruce is a complete villain, a murderer who wanders on the edge of the law. If he falls into his hands, he will not end up well. In the past twenty or thirty years, there have been several disabled people, and there are countless minor injuries. According to legend, there are dead people, but no one has any evidence. However, one thing he has been recognized. Although he wanders, he never crosses the line. Although he is not honest, he is definitely not a sinner.

, and always speaks the same thing, never speaks empty talk or big talk. When he said this in front of Yang Yichen, he directly pointed out the word "rules", which is equivalent to telling him bluntly that you can't stand it. You can't eat this cake forever. No matter who is doing it behind this, there must be those big political dealers or interest groups who are superior to you. Who told you that Yang Yichen has now become a world-recognized human-shaped money printing machine.

Yang Yichen didn't say anything, looked at Bruce, waiting for his words below.

"That's all, what's wrong with offending me next? I'll say hello in advance."

Yang Yichen smiled: "You told me the rules and I will give you a gift. Let your people take over the suspects in the gun case. Now, can I leave?"

The lawyer who kept his eyes closed and rested, sat up straight and opened his eyes: "Boss Yang, at any time."

Yang Yichen stood up and always maintained a hideous smile no matter how he looked. Fortunately, the hideous smile in this smile was not aimed at Bruce and the female assistant beside him, otherwise the atmosphere in the room would have been no longer what he is now.

When he walked to the door, Bruce didn't say anything. What could he say? Seven or eight lawyers outside brought out the entire federal law, and there were so many media and fans outside. It seemed that you were the solution to Yang Yichen, but in fact it was the stupidest thing. Let him go out and see him take a move and then solve the problem first.

Bruce also saw that if it weren't for the pressure from above, what the headquarters wanted to do the most was to keep a safe and wait and see you go to the death. As long as you put the incident under the table that the public could not know, then you can just toss and see who is the strongest piece of cake, and who will take it home happily in the end. To waste taxpayers' money and waste the manpower and material resources of the entire bureau, it is purely a waste of career.

Standing at the window, holding a cup of coffee, Bruce looked down, looking at the people who suddenly surged wildly, their faces were not very good-looking, and the phone ringing rang. Looking at the phone number above that was not stored in the phone book but always remembered in the heart, I had a premonition, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth: "Hey."

In less than twenty seconds, Bruce hung up the phone and looked downstairs again. Hundreds of people surrounded several cars, but failed to stop the car from leaving. His smirk turned into a grim smile. It was an excitement that was worth his efforts to deal with his opponent. What he expected finally came. He could not refuse this order, because his biggest secret and the biggest handle were in the hands of the other party. The order that could not be refused was to do his best to set obstacles for Yang Yichen, find his faults, and finally deal with him. As for his flaws and his violations of the rules, his violation of the law, naturally, someone would create corresponding scenes, let him fall into the trap, and put the opportunity in front of Bruce. What he needed to do was to use his most legal identity and use legal actions to press Yang Yichen to death.

After the phone was hung up, his account at the Swiss bank came in five million, which was worthy of Yang Yichen's identity.

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"Mr. Yang, please talk about the shooting incident at the scene today?"

"Mr. Yang, do you ask if this matter involves gangs and interests? The witnesses at the scene said that the other party came directly at the crew and fired the gun without stopping. Did you not tell all the audience about this?"

"Can you talk about the arrangements for the injured?"

"Can you tell me about the heavy weapons of your crew?"

“Can you talk about the results of the current investigation?

"As a public figure, do you need to be responsible for this matter? The crew is still filming and not stopping work. Do you think that the birth of the matter is a trivial matter, or do you, Boss Yang, think you can have the ability to settle everything?"

Originally, Yang Yichen had already stepped on the car with his lower foot surrounded by security, but this last question made him stop and gave the other party the opportunity to finish the entire question.

A large group of people outside squeezed into it, and fans outside were singing Yang Yichen's songs or calling his name, telling him that he had been supporting you all the time.

The media reporters inside were surrounded by media. All the security was like wheat ears in the rice fields, waving in the wind, always keeping their feet rooted, swinging their bodies left and right to block the reporters outside.
Chapter completed!