Farewell to Tom, Doug walked to the car with a civilized stick.

Called a carriage, sat in a soft seat, leaned against the backrest and closed his eyes.

The carriage was moving forward slowly and slowly. There were no street lights on the road leading to New Haven. The lights that could be seen on the road were all the lights hanging by other carriages.

Although Doug's face was not visible, he was busy all day long, which still made his body very tired.

Even though I was sitting in the carriage that was stuttering with the horse's pace, I was still a little confused and wanted to fall asleep.

"Sir! Sir!"

"Sir! Wake up!"

"Sir! You're at the police station!"

The coachman turned around and kept shouting.

After a while, Doug slowly woke up, patted his face to sober himself, and threw more money to the coachman, just as apologized.

The lights at the door of the police station were bright, but the surroundings seemed deserted, and even a homeless man could not see it.

This is Doug's last stop today. He is coming here to comfort the little shoe shiner and make him believe that he is running around for him.

Even from the distance from getting off the carriage to entering the police station, Doug's face showed a "deeply tired" expression.

If anyone saw it, he would really sweat a cold sweat for Doug's mental state.

Although Doug had been to the police station once, he only knew the location of the interrogation room, but did not know where the little shoe shiner was imprisoned. Therefore, he did not go too deep into the police station, but turned to the duty room near the door of the police station.

Coincidentally, the sleepy guy in the duty room was Doug's "old friend" Hull.

Doug gently pulled the table, Hull looked up and saw Doug, and the sleepiness on his face instantly faded away.

"Master Doug, you are here! Sit down!" Hull hurriedly packed the messy things on the chair next to him in newspaper to the side, and then used a rag to wipe off the remaining residue.

Doug sat down with a smile, placed the Civilization Stick horizontally on his legs, and rubbed the round gems at the top of the Stick with one hand.

Before he could speak, Hull began to continue, "Are you here to see your fellow shoe shiner? Don't worry, with the money you gave me, I can guarantee that he is delicious and delicious here, and he lives better than his life outside!

Oh! Sorry!

Of course, this does not mean that you are not good at your subordinates!

But..."

Hull explained randomly for a long time, then suddenly slapped his forehead and said.

"oh!

By the way!

Master Doug, is there someone you want to meet? He is a lawyer, he has been waiting for you in the police station for most of the day!"

"Can meet." Doug replied with his ears in his ears.

"You! You are so easy to talk to! You wait, I'll call him now!" Policeman Hull said this in the second half, and his body was already outside the door.

Doug half-sitted in the chair and waited quietly. He had long wanted to contact a lawyer.

However, in the United States, a creature like a lawyer is called the gatekeeper of the upper class.

With Doug's current status, although he can find a lawyer, it costs a lot of money. He is not particularly anxious to need a lawyer to help him sue, so he is not in a hurry to find him.

After about two minutes of going out, Hull came back, with a man in a suit following him.

However, although the man was wearing a suit, he was not decent at all, and he was full of "failure" from head to toe.

Can such a lawyer be used?

Doug had a big question mark in his heart.

"Mr. Doug, this is what I call a lawyer. His name is Jimmy McGill. He has a lawyer license from Connecticut and Maine." Hull introduced.

As soon as Hull finished speaking, attorney McGill corrected with a painful expression, "Maine...I will never go back to Maine again. I..."

Doug looked at Hull, who looked embarrassed.

"Jimmy! You have to be excited! America is so big! What can you do if you can't go back to Maine? Besides, if you help Master Doug fight a lawsuit, you can achieve something different in Connecticut? Is Maine New England? Connecticut not New England? You look down on Connecticut!" Hull said.

The New England region mentioned by Hull includes six states in the United States, from north to south, namely Maine, Vermont, New Hampshire, Massachusetts, Rhode Island, and Connecticut.

The earliest European settlers in New England were British Protestants who escaped religious persecution. Even the decrees here were deeply imprinted with a harsh religious atmosphere.

McGill was born not a sloppy person. He violated the taboo of Protestant people. Although he had not been revoked from Maine's lawyer license, no one in Maine would be willing to hire him to sue.

Helplessly, he came to New Haven to be a policeman, Hull.

Hull's cousin recommended him one employer after another, but no one was willing to use him. Because judging from his depressed appearance, no one thought he could win the lawsuit.

He looked up at Doug, trying to determine whether this young-facing gentleman would reject him like the ones before.

Doug thought for a moment and said to McGill, "Jimmy, I can hire you. I want to ask you to help my little shoe polisher sue."

McGill's eyes were a little wet when he heard Doug's words. He promised in a trembling voice, "Don't worry, I will definitely win the lawsuit for you!"

"Wait..." Doug said, "When will I ask you to win the lawsuit?"

"Ah? Then you said you wanted to hire me?" Jimmy looked confused.

"I do want to hire you, but I never expected you to win the lawsuit, but I hope you can help me lose the lawsuit. I hope you can make me lose it completely, and it is best to have the judge and the jury sentence my little shoe shiner to death on the spot.

No! Not the best! It's certain!

I hired you because I liked you that you wrote about failure from head to toe. Don’t let me down!”

Doug stroked the gems on the civilization stick and said earnestly.

His words made Jimmy and Hull look at each other.

The United States is so big that it is simply a joke about God! Some people don’t want to win when they sue?

Why does the person in front of him not only have to lose, but also lose completely and lose a life?

Doug smiled in a profound and profound smile, "Judge, jury, and even the court audience, I believe that with Jimmy, you can arrange it in advance. You should understand this better than me, right? Well! This is the activity funding!"

Doug threw Williams's purse directly to Jimmy, and then said to Hull, "Please take me to meet my entourage's little shoe shiner."

Hull, who was leading the way, couldn't help it after several patience. He asked in a low voice, "Why do you have to lose?"

Doug stared into his eyes and replied, "Dear Brother Hull, I wonder if you have ever heard that ignorance is the greatest happiness?"

"I heard... I heard..." Hull suddenly felt a chill on his back.

After being silent all the way, Hull pushed open the iron door that imprisoned the little shoe shiner.
Chapter completed!