Chapter 50: Power of Attorney (1)

It was George Manson.
The younger brother was found lying in a luxurious bathtub, where many wine bottles were messed up. The bathtub was full of liquid exuding a strong odor of spirits. His two arms were on both sides of the bathtub, one of them on his wrist There are five or six pinholes, a syringe lying on the ground, and three half-broken bottles of liquid medicine.
The special scent released in the bottle of medicine proves that it is a sleeping pill for injection known for its strong effect.
From the state of his discovery, George Manson seems to be suffering from some kind of restless insomnia. After drinking a day and night of spirits and still no results, the confused father brother simply put the wine in the bath All poured into the water, maybe you want to make yourself more drunk?
In short, the drunkard ’s mind is difficult to measure with common sense. He found that he failed to sleep in the soak, and he gave himself a few more sleeping pills. When the injection was made, even the needle was unstable, and almost tied his wrist into a horse honeycomb.
But in the end he succeeded in injecting the sleeping pills into his body. However, how could a drunkard who was impatient and tortured by insomnia pay attention to the dose, impulsively gave himself three times the adult's limit dose ...
Several messages lay in Gu Yan's smart phone, all received during the shuttle's voyage.
The first comes from Laura:
-Oh my god, you know what happened again.
The second one followed, within a few seconds, from Joe:
-Fuck! Something happened to Manson!
The third and the first two are two hours apart, still from Joe:
-In the rescue room, I have transferred all the doctors who can be transferred. The situation seems not very good. I just fucked, and I had a few meetings to make a few trips and almost died. Ke Jin had another episode just now.
Joe didn't even use the exclamation mark, indicating that the situation at the time really made him a little overworked, and Manson's condition was also really dangerous.
After these three messages, there is no new news.
Neither Laura nor Joe, nor anyone else has sent any news.
Gu Yan dialed Qiao to communicate, but said that he couldn't connect. It was the same with Laura.
When he tried to contact the group of people on Yaba Island, Yan Suizhi pushed open the door of the office.
Gu Yan turned to Elena, and when she saw Yan Suizhi was shocked, "Why are you still in the office so late? What is it in your hand?"
Yan Suizhi showed him the other side of the paper bag, and saw a huge restaurant logo printed on it. The restaurant is far away from the Southern Cross, but because the desserts there are very famous, Miss Fitz praised it many times, and Gu Yan was a little familiar.
He has no interest in desserts and has never used meals. But I heard from Fitz's mouth that the dessert looks beautiful and the price is more beautiful.
Lawyer Gu's eyebrows curled up, "No food is allowed in the office."
Besides, it also picks up expensive things. Some people spend money to remember that they are poor now.
In fact, Yan Suizhi doesn't want to eat in Gu Yan's office. If you accidentally get it on the blanket, I'm afraid you will get angry with Gu Yan. The classmate wouldn't say anything else. Fatty.
"You have to ask the senior affairs officer of your law firm." Yan Sui has an innocent face. "A meaningless internship will be held from 10 am to 7 pm, only forty. Minutes of lunch. "
He only woke up to more than a week now, his physical indicators were not up to standard, and his physique was still a bit weak. I was hungry from less than 4 pm, and I felt dizzy by the time the meeting ended.
In that case, Yan Suizhi went out for food, and I am afraid to meet with Gu Yan newspaper the next day-the intern of a famous law firm passed out on the street. He was inhumane because he was hungry. So I simply ordered a delivery and just got downstairs to get it.
When he walked into the room and took a picture of the lights, Gu Yancai found that his face was very white, and it looked as if there was no blood.
So Gu Yan turned around silently and turned his back to the intern's desk. Quan Dang just said that the person who "not allowed to eat" was not himself, or he was simply invisible.
Elena's communication number soon sent a prompt: temporarily unable to connect.
He frowned, just about to dial it again, and felt his shoulder patted.
"Huh?" He questioned, and as soon as he turned his head, he was stuffed with a cool thing in his mouth.
Gu Yanchao gave a bit later, only to see that it was a cherry, with a little cream on the handle, apparently just picked from a dessert.
"Let me? Are you afraid of poisoning me?" Yan Suizhi said angrily.
Gu Yan stared at the cherry for a moment with his eyelids cool and lukewarm, "I don't need it."
"You've already encountered it, isn't it appropriate to return it to me?"
Gu Yan was silent for a moment, and finally bit the cherry away. The brows were still wrinkled when I ate, as if the cherry had been coated with arsenic and frost.
Yan Suizhi threw the thin handle in his hand into the trash can, and then rushed to Yan Yan: "Since you eat it, even if you commit an accomplice, if there is someone in the office who makes a small report, remember to have you."
Gu Yan raised his eyelids and looked at him numbly.
Yan Suizhi smiled frankly, and when she turned back to her seat, she sucked a little cream on her fingertips, and then picked up the disposable cleansing liquid on the table and squeezed a little in her hand, rubbing it very carefully. Then, I took a tissue and wiped it clean.
When he looked up again, Gu Yan suddenly withdrew his gaze, still frowning and dialing new communications.
"What's wrong?" Yan Suizhi asked. "Can't get communication?"
"Huh." Gu Yan Shen Shen responded, "Manson had an accident."
"Who?" Yan Suizhi froze for a moment, and then remembered the young master who was staring at him with drunken words before leaving, "What happened? Joe told you?"
Gu Yan shook his smart phone, "The messages received on the shuttle are from Joe and from Laura. The last text message has been nearly twenty hours away now, and no one can receive the communication. through."
He briefly explained George Manson's situation to Yan Suizhi, and said: "I have just found two simple reports, which will be deleted after refreshing."
Yan Suizhi's remarks were also searched several times on the light brain, turning more than ten pages, and finally saw a blogger's eyeball report on a partial door website. The term "heir suicide", the actual content also stated that it is not yet qualitative.
But again, the display is deleted as soon as it is refreshed.
If this kind of unpopular page is not searched for if something is wrong, the chance of seeing it is very small.
After this, no matter what keywords are changed, no more relevant information can be found.
This kind of thing that appears to be either suicide or accident is definitely not necessary for the police to delete. If it is affected, it is also the Manson Group. So whoever advocates deletion is clear at a glance.
But these are not the point, the point is ...
"If the general content of the report's integration is true, things are considered accidental or suicidal, and they will not be involved in Joe and Laura." Yan Suizhi said, "There is only one possibility for the failure of collective communication."
They were all at the police station and temporarily cut off contact with the outside world.
"That's right." Yan Suizhi thought about it and walked to Gu Yan's desk. "Ask Kane."
"Sheriff Kane?" Gu Yandao said, "I don't have his communication number."
"You wait." Yan Sui consciously tapped his smartphone twice, opened the address book in front of Gu Yan, and was just trying to find Sheriff Kane's communication number.
Because his address book interface is less than one page, three people-Gu Yan, Fitz, and Locke who are also interns.
The latter two have their proper names, but the first one stands alone, showing the remark name: bad temper student.
Yan Suizhi: "..."
Gu Yan: "..."
The scene became more awkward again.
Lawyer Gu made it a little more embarrassing. He saw his eyelids swept Yan Sui's eyes, then straightened up, tapped a few times on his smartphone, and dialed a number calmly.
A second later, on Yan Suizhi's smartphone screen, a communication request for "bad temper student" popped up.
well.
The people got stolen and the evidence was conclusive.
Gu Yan nodded and did not know who sent a message.
Yan Suizhi's intuition is nothing good.
Ten minutes later, Gu Yan still contacted Sheriff Kane and asked about the whole story, only to know that. An hour ago, George Manson's incident was characterized as an accident, but then a new survey result turned things over.
"Now, we are more inclined to deliberate murder." Sheriff Kane said, "The specific needs to be investigated, and the regulations are involved, I can't elaborate with you. The two days of Yaba Island will be temporarily blocked, and you have passed Do n’t come, wait patiently for the news. "
While he was talking to Kane on the side, Yan Suizhi also suddenly received an internal communication.
"Miss Fitz?" He was a little surprised. "You haven't gotten off work yet?"
"Just finished recording the last item and was about to go," Fitz said. "Yes, I just told you that the business trip allowance for the first two days has been issued to the asset card. You confirm it."
Yan Sui was afraid that his call sound would affect Gu Yan's side. He simply came out of the office and glanced at his asset card.
Sure enough, I received a credit, but the additional message said: 2000 West has been deducted.
"Deduction?" Yan Suizhi didn't respond.
Fitz said: "Ah yes, because Gu said you did not perform well during your business trip."
"..." Yan Suizhi, "for example?"
Fitz: "Uh ... talk back."
Yan Suizhi: "..." Who's mouth?
Fitz: "No rules"
Yan Suizhi: "..." fart.
Professor Yan Da has never been punished for this kind of problem in his life, and was a little indigested for a while. After a while, he chuckled a little, "It's all blinding lawyer Gu? What time did you say that?"
Fitz thought about it, "Ten minutes ago."
Yan Suizhi: "... Okay."
Hanging up the phone, Yan Suizhi changed the name of the "bad temper student" note to "mindful mint essence".