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What's wrong with this lawyer?!

Lawyer Tang Fangjing had finally made it through time-travel, only to discover that he was terminally ill, thank goodness for the system But he needed to achieve more than two hundred percent completion in order to ensure his own survival And so, an extremely unorthodox lawyer emerged Thinking you can just cut off an employee and provide severance pay? Come on, let's calculate the exorbitant overtime pay, including mobile communication after hours as overtime! Property management that does nothing but collect money, thinking about pulling out just like that? Gradually establish a resident's committee, backtrack twenty years of accounts, secure a huge compensation from property management without saying, and also send the property boss to jail Who's shirking responsibility for the unfinished building? Come at it with both administrative and civil lawsuits, make clear whose responsibility it is, whoever needs to go in must go in Beyond that, there are salary disputes, labour service scams... 'When you encounter a problem, sending people to jail will naturally solve the problem' — Tang Fangjing

Sword Immortal of Wine · Urban
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Chapter 89 Old Tang is Unbelievably Powerful at This Moment!_4

They were preparing to take action now, using the same method as before: finding someone in desperate need of money, someone who would dare to do anything for it.

Give them some money to hit someone with a car and then take the fall for it, spending a few years in prison.

In fact, this was the first time Wang Yanlong had hired someone to do the job; when he was younger, he'd always done it himself.

Although he felt it was unlikely they'd trace it back to him, Wang Yanlong still planned to lay low for a while and come back after the dust had settled.

But as soon as he stepped out the door without even hailing a cab, five or six burly men suddenly rushed out from the side of the road and pinned him to the ground.

Wang Yanlong instinctively began to struggle, reaching for his waist, but one of the big men simply took out a spray bottle and gave his eyes a few sharp spritzes.

"Ah... my eyes, ah ah..."