The weather was very bad, but Justice Weilun was in a obviously good mood.

When he walked into the judicial club, everyone could see that Justice Weilun was full of red face and full of energy. If it were not for the constraints of his identity, he would almost float in with his dancing steps.

Justice Weilun walked into the judicial club, and almost half of the people in the lobby stood up and nodded to Justice Weilun with a smile.

Those who stood up to pay homage to Justice Weilun were basically judges in the two court buildings in the north. Their positions were not as high as those of Weilun, and their qualifications were not as deep as those of Weilun. Many of them even brought them up by Weilun, so they had to pay enough respect to Weilun.

Among these people, only a few dozen are qualified to express their comments on today's weather.

Justice Weilun's identity is here, and in the entire club lobby, there are only a few people who are qualified to joke with him.

Nearly half of the remaining people who did not get up were basically wearing police uniforms, and Venus and Silver Stars flashed on the epaulettes. They were all affiliated with the Ministry of Police, so there was no need to pay too much attention to a judge.

Even though Justice Weilun is one of the top leaders of the Imperial Capital District Court, he cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the Ministry of Police. Who would give these "justice sticks who are only good at talking"?

There were only a few police generals who had a good relationship with Justice Weilun, stood up, smiled and waved to Justice Weilun casually, without any sincerity, and indulged in a dry tone, he invited Justice Weilun to sit at his dining table.

Justice Weilun nodded to the insincere police officers, smiled, took off his bearskin coat and handed it to the waiter who was greeting him, and then took off the heavy bearskin hat on his head.

After moving for a while, his body suddenly became much more relaxed. Justice Weilun took reserved steps to several old friends in the court system, and talked about the bad weather outside with them, and exchanged comfortably a few words about the situation of the cases on hand recently.

After completing the necessary social process every morning, Justice Weilun, who was in a great mood, looked at the corner of the first floor lobby, then nodded with a smile, and waved to the other side: "Ha, Xiao Ellen, are you here too? Just come here, I have something to look for you."

In the corner of the lobby, at a remote dining table, a young man wearing a white robe of an apprentice judge and mixed with several apprentice judges. The young man who had been sitting there for a long time suddenly jumped up and responded quickly.

Ailun, who had a slightly red face, walked towards Justice Weilun with his head held high with his chest in shock and jealous eyes of several companions.

Justice Weilun and several old friends smiled slightly. Everyone understood and knew what was going on.

Many people immediately knew it, no wonder Justice Weilun was in such a good mood early in the morning.

There is no doubt that someone asked someone to entrust Justice Weilun, so during the regular morning social process of the Judicial Club, Justice Weilun expressed his appreciation for a young up-and-coming celebrity in public and had breakfast with him in public.

If someone is interested, he will see this scene in his eyes, so naturally someone will understand what to do next.

There is no doubt that after Justice Weilun and Eren had breakfast together, it would not take long for Xiao Eren to take off his intern white robe and put on the black robe of the official judge.

This is a hidden rule that everyone knows.

Even having a breakfast with Justice Weilun has already clearly marked the price in some markets!

Justice Weilun just had a very normal breakfast and could have a golden golden mark safely. He didn't even have to say a word, and there was no need to have any illegal procedures... Why not do it?

For those court officials below Justice Weilun, isn’t it the same promotion for any trainee judge?

They are all the same operating procedures, and promote the "lucky ones" who are qualified to have breakfast with Justice Weilun in exchange for the appreciation of Justice Weilun. In the future, at a critical opportunity, perhaps the words of Justice Weilun can make them rise to the top... What a cost-effective "one tacit understanding"!

Ailun Xiao was so excited that his nose was glowing red. He walked to Justice Weilun nervously and excitedly, and said with a trembling voice: "Mr. Weilun, are you looking for me?"

"Well, I have some questions about the case you have in your hand... Well, let's find a seat..." Justice Weilun glanced over the area he used to sitting on weekdays, and then, at the dining table he used most frequently on weekdays, he suddenly saw an unexpected person!

Joe!

In a police uniform, Royal Hydra badge, and shiny medal of merit, Joe actually took up the dining table that Justice Weilun used most frequently on weekdays!

Of course, there are so many dining tables in the first floor lobby of the Judicial Club, and Justice Weilun didn't say which one must be used.

Except for the top major figures in the Imperial Supreme Court, except for their permanent fixed seats in the Judicial Club, others, including Justice Viron, do not have a fixed seat.

But everyone has been here for a long time, and probably knows which big shot prefers which area... Generally speaking, people who are not as identities as him will not occupy them randomly.

Even if there are too many people one day, and someone really takes up the seat that Justice Weilun likes, Justice Weilun will be very "generous" and go to compete with his old friends!

However, the person who occupied this should not be Joe!

In particular, Qiao, who occupied Justice Weilun's dining table, actually raised the wine glass in his hand, smiled and toasted Justice Weilun from afar.

Justice Weilun's face turned gloomy, and there was no doubt that Joe was provoking himself!

His mood became extremely bad, as if he had just found a small piece of dog-shit in his coffee cup!

This must be the case!

Qiao didn't know where he found out that he often used breakfast in the judicial club, where he found out that dining table he liked the most and was used to, and where he found out that he liked the golden label rum with rose flower print that he liked the most...

Yes, Justice Weilun had a very good look. He saw clearly the little rose flower secretly on the wine bottle placed on Qiao's table.

Early in the morning, Qiao, a nouveau riche from another place, broke into the judicial club, occupied his own table, and tasted his favorite gold label rum!

This is a provocation!

It's definitely not wrong!

This is a naked-naked provocation!

Justice Weilun's face was tense tightly. His face turned red quickly, his eyes slightly raised, and he stared at Qiao fiercely.

Even though there were three or four free dining tables beside Qiao, Justice Weilun was still just staring at Qiao, staring at the table where Qiao was... His mood was extremely bad, as if he saw his wife rolling on the bed with a strange man... His heart was filled with inexplicable sense of humiliation!

"Dog-mother-raising it!" Justice Weilun cursed in public inexplicably and extremely angry.

Justice Weilun's old friends turned their heads and thought they hadn't heard what they said.

And Ailun Xiao... the young and immature he opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Justice Weilun with horror - Wow, what did he hear? The respected Justice Weilun actually spoke rudely?

Justice Weilun noticed Ailun's expression, and he suddenly felt annoyed - what does your expression mean? Do you have any objections to what I just said? Idiot, what a fool!

Do you think that the money your family "dedicated" to Justice Weilun, the pitiful broken silver, can make you, a fledgling child, qualified to show such a strange expression in front of Justice Weilun?

Are you mocking Justice Weilun?

Very good, this idiot who is unbearable to promotion will let him go to the township circuit court below to train for fifty or sixty years!

Young people need to exercise more so that they can shoulder the important task of maintaining laws and disciplines and cracking down on crimes in the future.

After coughing heavily, Justice Weilun walked to Qiao step by step with his hands behind his back.

He looked down at Joe sitting at the dining table and suddenly smiled: "Officer Joe Rong Weitu, I don't think this is a coincidence, right? Ah, a young man who had just arrived in the imperial capital would appear in the lobby of the imperial capital Judicial Club on a cold morning, mingling among a group of seniors in the judicial system..."

Justice Weilun's voice suddenly became loud and powerful, and most of the people in the lobby heard what Justice Weilun said clearly.

"Everyone, please allow me to introduce you to this... Empire Elite who may make everyone feel unfamiliar!"

Justice Weilun patted Joe on the shoulder with a bright smile: "Especially all the Excellencies of the Police Department, please note that the Imperial Level 3 Police Academy, the winner of the Royal Hydra Badge... and... Oh, a Level 3 Silver Oak Leaf Medal, two Level 1 Thorn Medal, and a Level 1 Wolf Medal... Master Joe Rong Weitu!"

Hundreds of eyes fell on Joe.

When Qiao was sitting here before, many people pretended to be careless and secretly swept their eyes over Qiao.

They also noticed Qiao's new face, and even more so, the badges and medals on Qiao's body that seemed a bit mismatched with his age and his police rank.

All of these people who can be a judicial club are proud of their identities, either because of their prudence, caution, rigidity, conservativeness, or even timidity, fear, or simply because of the central and northern regions of the Delun Empire, the indigenous social indifference syndrome, etc.

Anyway, Qiao sat here for a long time, but no one came up to talk to Qiao Pan.

Justice Weilun's deliberate voice made everyone look at Qiao for granted.

A series of complicated gazes fell on Qiao without any concealment.

Qiao slowly stood up, looked down at Justice Weilun and said in a deep voice: "His Excellency Weilun, what advice do you have?"

In front of everyone, Justice Weilun smiled coldly and said, "I'm just curious, what qualifications do you have to live together with a group of judicial elites in the imperial capital?"

Justice Weilun took a deep breath and added: "I think you should leave here consciously...I think you are not qualified to sit here."
Chapter completed!