Chapter 256: Chapter 117: Does Someone Hitting Me Mean I Can Only Run? (Two in One)_5
Shaking his head to dismiss these thoughts, the man across from him, Ju Haiqing, continued, "Lawyer Tang, do you think this is fair? On what grounds!"
Upon hearing this, Old Tang replied, "I won't lie to you, I also feel that this judgment is too one-sided, so what are you thinking now? You want my help?"
"My fees have changed, you know."
Hearing this, Ju Haiqing said, "Lawyer Tang, don't worry about the money. Right now, I just feel so stifled, I can't let it go. I don't even want to write my novels."
"Don't laugh at me. In my novels, my protagonists are always carefree, living a life full of quick justice and grudges. But now, I can't even make a move without it turning into a brawl, sigh..."
Hearing this, Old Tang comforted him, "Don't overthink it. You can stop writing your novel for a few days. You feel frustrated now, so we'll work hard to relieve that frustration."
"But I have to ask you, if you really hold your ground, you could end up in the detention center, you know?"
"I've been there, and it's not a nice place, but hey, you might lose some weight in there..."
A stay in the detention center for ten days will definitely result in weight loss.
Hearing this, Ju Haiqing said, "I'm in, Lawyer Tang. Do whatever you need to do, I can handle being detained!"
"All right, with those words from you, that's all I need. Let's sign a contract."
These tasks always come so suddenly, but Tang Fangjing loves such surprises!
Upon opening the door to the office, he called the assistant girl in.
"That Qingqing, go draft a power of attorney contract for full representation, yes, Old Ju, give Qingqing your information."
Soon, the contract was drafted, and the assistant girl took it to Old Wang's office.
"Oh, a mutual fight, eh? What's there to sue about. Forget it, let Old Tang do whatever he wants."
Tengda has really given up now. Old Tang's lecture at the Handong Political Law was posted online, and as a lawyer from Magic City put it, does Lawyer Tang really think he's the only good person in the whole country?
All afternoon, Old Tang studied the video, and by evening, he had pretty much reached a conclusion: self-defense was a valid argument in this situation.
Just as Ju Haiqing said, should he just run away or meekly get beaten up when the other party strikes?
That definitely won't do. The Ministry of Public Security and the Supreme People's Court and Procuratorate have explicitly stated, the law cannot yield to the lawless, so why should one run when the other party strikes first?
So who exactly is the lawless one!
But by that time, it was getting late. Early the next morning, Old Tang called Ju Haiqing.
"Yes, come with me to the police station, let's communicate with them first."
If communication is possible, it's better to communicate first. Litigation is the last resort when there's no other option.
At the Minsheng Road Police Station in Xihong District, Old Tang and Ju Haiqing got out of the car.
"The other party in the traffic accident isn't compensating right? Don't bother with the insurance company, I'll just file a lawsuit for you, it's simple."
I haven't been to the Xihong District Court yet. I might as well visit and see if it's better than the one in Bright District.
After all, as a Jingzhou resident, shouldn't I visit the courts in all ten districts of Jingzhou? It's only fair to spread the attention around; you can't let Guangming District Court get all the advantages, right?
Inside the Minsheng Road Police Station, Officer Che Quanzhong put down his phone; what a hassle this was.
That Ju Haiqing had actually hired a lawyer, claiming that the lawyer was coming to communicate with their station.
There's nothing to communicate about. For such matters, the grassroots usually determine it to be a mutual fight.
But since they're already at the door, it's better to meet with them anyway. Experience tales at m v|l e'-novelhall.net
Soon he arrived at the entrance and saw two people standing there; one was Ju Haiqing, the other a young man with a pale complexion holding a large briefcase.
A briefcase... a lawyer...