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Chapter 833: The 7 Constellations of Professional Stuntmen (46)

Song Yuesheng returned to the hotel and thought about it all night.

The result is - to pull Mu Shi over.

Zhang Ren violated the contract first, so no matter from which perspective, they are the ones who benefit.

Shen Zhirang can be ignored for the time being.

She has five male protagonists as trump cards in her hand. Even though Song Yue's system comes from the female protagonist's department, it still has to follow the operating rules of the small world. Otherwise, if the plot can be changed at will, the small world would have been in chaos long ago.

"Oh……"

Song Yuesheng suddenly realized.

So this is why the defectors want to steal the life and death orders.

After all, she has been experiencing the benefits of "one-word recall".

Jiang Xu felt sorry for him first.

Before going to Haiyuan City, Song Yuesheng went to A University to find him first.

Not surprisingly, he was angry.

She coaxed him with all kinds of nice words for two days and let him do whatever he wanted.

At such a young age, he was full of vigor and didn't feel tired, but he controlled his strength so as not to hurt her.

Apart from……

Song Yuesheng sat in the airport waiting room, pulled down his turtleneck sweater, looked at the obvious kiss mark on his neck in the mirror, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Although he was holding back on his strength, he chose to leave a mark in a conspicuous place, like some kind of secret declaration.

But she wasn't going to find someone else.

"Ding."

Song Yuesheng came to his senses and put down the small mirror.

She looked at the chat group of "Jiang Xu Must Die" that had been hacked into the laptop room, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

It turns out that Sang Wan's hacking skills are applicable to the world she lives in.

This is a golden finger.

Song Yuesheng opened the chat group.

Good guy.

It's all Jiang Xula's hatred.

The 99+ unread messages are filled with all kinds of disgusting pictures and sour words.

[Crazy Lu]: @Jiang Juanmao, why are you pretending to be a pure college student? Those little tricks of yours can only fool young girls!

【Sigou】：[Picture] (Positioning of a high-end restaurant)

[Fu San Fox Spirit]: Some people don’t even know what kind of coffee my sister likes to drink, right?

……

Song Yuesheng rubbed his temple and slid his fingertips quickly across the screen.

It's nine o'clock in the morning. Aren't you all working?

When they were provoked by Jiang Xu to post more unfounded content, Song Yuesheng quickly changed his nickname to his own name and sent it.

[Song Yuesheng]: Stop talking.

[Song Yuesheng]: @Lu Fengzi @Si Gou, Shen Zhirang is out. Please help me check who he has contacted, but don't act rashly.

However, her message was mixed in with everyone else's fight.

until--

【Xu Yuweng】: @Song Yuesheng, Shengsheng?

[Song Yuesheng]: It’s me

The group chat where everyone was fighting over pictures fell silent.

five minutes later.

The group chat was disbanded by [Fu San Vixen].

Then, her phone began to vibrate wildly.

Five missed calls popped up one after another like they were in a race.

Song Yuesheng did not answer any of the calls. In the group message board of six people [A Loving Family], the "Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence" she wrote last year was still displayed.

1. Privacy equality: It is forbidden to locate/monitor other members' whereabouts privately. Violators will be fined. Copy the full text of the "Anti-Tracking Law" (5 words)

2. Non-interference: Do not interfere with others' legitimate dates with Song Yuesheng, and do not interfere with Song Yuesheng's free time. Violators will bear the consequences themselves.

3. Peaceful competition: It is forbidden to post content above 18+ in the group (including but not limited to photoshopped pictures, voice, and short videos)

4. Crisis sharing: When encountering external threats, intelligence must be shared immediately

5. Force is prohibited: It is prohibited to use dark web/black technology/commercial sniping and other means to pit each other (including but not limited to Lu Xingyi's arsenal, Si Shu's dark web permissions, Fu Yunzhi's gray industry)

Supplementary provisions: The final right of interpretation of this principle belongs to Song Yuesheng, and any amendment must be approved by all members.

(There is also a line of small words on the edge of the group announcement: Those who violate the rules three or more times will receive a luxurious punishment package of "five years in the ICU and three years lying flat on the ground")

【Song】:@All members

[Song]: Small groups can be established

[Song]: Spreading rumors is not good for unity and friendship

[Song]: Don’t mess with what I’m doing now

The moment the message was sent, she could almost imagine the five men busying themselves.

Three minutes later:

[Lu Xingyi]: My account was hacked! It must be a hacker!

【Company statement】: The Internet police have been contacted for investigation

[Fu Yunzhi]: [Forward] "Beware of New Types of Internet Fraud"

[Xu Yanheng]: I never join those messy groups

[Jiang Xu]: Sister, my phone was stolen QAQ

Song Yuesheng snorted, sent another message to Si Shu and Lu Xingyi to investigate Shen Zhirang, and then turned his phone to flight mode.

The boarding announcement just happened to sound, and she picked up her luggage and walked towards the jet bridge.

In the reflection of the glass, she laughed helplessly.

The only thing these guys were "united" about was "cheating her".

**

Haiyuan City, Sunset Beach

The salty sea breeze blew up Mu Shi's slightly frizzy short hair. She walked barefoot on the wet beach, leaving deep footprints on the fine sand with every step.

The setting sun stretched her shadow very long, like a stubborn silhouette.

The phone screen lit up, and a video pushed by a short video app automatically played: [General Mu Shi, who is often defeated, lost the case again, and the client burst into tears in court].

In the video, she was wearing a wrinkled suit, her eyes were bloodshot behind the lenses, but the corners of her mouth were still stubbornly pursed into a straight line.

Mu Shi turned off the video, leaving a little sand on the screen with her fingertips.

The cold light from the screen reflected on her slightly pale face.

Round face, single eyelids, a few freckles on the bridge of the nose, and a shallow scar at the end of the right eyebrow.

But those eyes were incredibly bright, like sparks that refused to go out in the dark night.

five years.

From a "Mu Xueba" who ranked first in the law school every year to a well-known "industry cancer" in the circle. She has taken on countless cases, from commercial disputes to criminal defense, and her winning rate has remained astonishing.

zero.

My phone vibrated and a text message from my boss popped up: [Have a good rest, don’t rush back].

Mu Shi smiled bitterly. The sea breeze suddenly became stronger, making her shirt rustle.

How can this be called caring?

It is clearly a disguised order to expel the guest.

I don't know how many times I've seen it.

In the distance, several law school students were writing and drawing on the beach, and discussions on "burden of proof" and "presumption of innocence" could be heard faintly.

Mu Shi subconsciously touched the lawyer badge in her pocket.

The cold metal had already shone from her rubbing.

"Lawyer Zhang is not as miserable as me..."

She talked to herself over the waves.

At least the guy in the TV show opened a law firm in the fifth season and was able to mediate civil disputes.

The tide was above my ankles and icy cold.

Mu Shi took a deep breath and called her boss.

"Director Wang, I...I don't think I'm suitable for our law firm. I want to resign..."

There was a noticeable inhalation from the other end of the phone, followed by deliberately suppressed joy.

"Oh, this..." Director Wang's voice suddenly became ten years younger. "Although I'm reluctant to let you go, it's good for young people to try their luck! When will you come to handle the formalities? I'll ask the administrative department--"

"tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Shi looked up at the sky.

The sunset was in full swing, just like the sunset on my law school graduation day.

The words her father said when he handed her the ancestral legal code were still ringing in her ears: "Xiao Shi, remember - a lawyer's battlefield is not about winning or losing, but about justice."

Is it fair?

Mu Shi squatted down and wrote the two words "Mu Shi" on the beach.

Just as I finished writing, a wave came and the name was instantly swallowed by the sea.

Just like all the cases she had fought and lost in the past five years.

Mu Shi took off her glasses and wiped them.

Or let's change to another city. The feng shui of Haiyuan City might be unlucky for her.

In the distance, a seagull flew over the sea, picked up a silver fish and flew away.