Chapter 290 I didn’t have breakfast, so I went out to make up for it

Realizing that it was Mr. Lin, the judge knocked and turned his attention to the court. He could have lunch in an hour, and he immediately became serious.

"Objection!"

"The objection is invalid, the witness must answer."

Standing in the witness box was a guy from the pig hunting operation special team. When asked for an explanation, he choked up and found that he was sure that the dozen bodyguards were Zhu Tao's men. He lowered his head and looked in the direction of Uncle Biao.

Uncle Biao immediately tilted his head. Don't look at him. He doesn't know. Look at Sir Lin next to him. He is the leader.

Assistant Wen was supposed to come here to testify, but he was suspected of having tipped off Zhu Tao and the source of his property was unknown, so his qualifications were cancelled.

"Please answer, did you clearly see a dozen defendants lining up and passing in front of you, or did you use an advanced scientific weapon that we have never heard of that can accurately know everything you saw?

Something?"

The defense lawyer Zhang said that he took a step forward, just like Cao Zhi composed a poem in seven steps. He was very domineering. The way he shrank in front of Meazi before was completely different from the way he is now. In other words, he was using the cross-examination to embarrass his head.

A silent policeman.

Yes, he just picks up the slack!

Persimmon in the witness box, no, the police officer hesitated for a long time, and based on the principle of honesty, shook his head and answered no.

"But..."

"Your Honor, I've finished asking."

The prosecution lawyer lowered his head helplessly and continued to check the information. He had no choice but to encounter Lawyer Zhang who had taken gunpowder and killed everyone. He was chewed until all his hair fell out.

He raised his head to move his sore and weak neck and touched his head. Fortunately, not much hair fell out.

The next second, he was slapped in the face, his palms were spread out, and dozens of sparse hairs were interspersed randomly between his fingers.

Lawyer Zhang, please pay for my hair!

After being reminded, Sir Biao, the audience member, smiled and listened to this paragraph. Then he repeated his old trick. The next witness was Jia Kui, who wanted to do what Zhou Xiaoxing arranged.

As he touched it, he whispered in his mind: Just like Sir Lin, sitting aside, he is personable, elegant and easy-going, as if he is really here to be an audience, saying and doing something kindly!

What you see is only the surface calm, what you cannot see is the unknown reality.

Sir Lin's current state is like this. To outsiders, it looks calm, like a clear and transparent lake, but the code... There is an uproar in the Atlantic Ocean.

He is the director, the head of the embassy, ​​and he will kill him even if he is killed.

What's the use of saying it? It does no harm except making yourself ugly.

Coming again?

After Jia Kui was taken advantage of for the first time, he knew Uncle Biao's intention. He wanted a videotape, no problem. We'll talk about it after he finished testifying.

This is a normal procedure. Uncle Biao, don’t you remember the explanation? I’m older and my memory is somewhat worse.

"Uncle Biao, stop, the belt is here, but according to the procedure, it must be given to the court first."

There is nothing wrong with this. Uncle Biao put away his hand, glanced at the paper bag in Jiaju's hand, and quickly turned back with a look of relief on his face.

"Yes, you are right."

He turned around and grabbed the tape. Someone told him to wait until he came back before giving it to you. I'm sorry.

"Uncle Biao, you...Sir Lin, Uncle Biao, he..."

"I can't see anything, I can't hear anything."

Sir Lin waved his hand, seeing through everything, he was very biased.

"Jiaju, you..."

"Do you have flowers on your shoulders? I know you want to say this."

Jiaju shrugged. Uncle Biao took his tape, and it was probably possible, maybe 70% to 80% reasonable. He looked anxiously at the witness stand, thinking of getting it back before he testified or when he needed to play the tape, but Salina was missing.

Yes, this is relatively favorable evidence.

"You are so quick to speak, but you misjudged. This tape has not yet been sent to be used as evidence. It cannot be easily taken out unless absolutely necessary. Lawyer Zhang's mouth has iron teeth and bronze teeth. It is very difficult to deal with."

Uncle Biao turned around and thought of this argument to block Jiaju. In fact, he didn't really believe it himself, but he had no choice but to hope that Zhou Xiaoxing would show up as soon as possible.

I don’t know if sincerity is the key to success, but as soon as Uncle Biao said a prayer, Zhou Xiaoxing appeared.

Lin Sir, who was forcing himself to calm down, saw Zhou Xiaoxing walking over step by step, and a light flashed on his face. He must have had an idea when he came here at this time, which is great.

This joy came too suddenly, breaking the calmness he had suppressed. When Sir Lin's expression management was about to lose control, Zhou Xiaoxing stumbled, and fell steadily on Uncle Biao, and was helped up by Jiaju.
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"Sorry, I didn't have breakfast, so I went out to make up for it."

In addition to Chen Jiaju, Sir Lin's cheeks twitched. Is this what Zhou Xiaoxing should say? Didn't he go to find evidence or witnesses?

What's it like to go to dinner?

Looking back carefully, Zhou Xiaoxing just asked them to hold the tape, and really didn't say anything else.

Is this...are they thinking too much?

Speaking of breakfast, Sir Biao Shulin and the others ate it casually. When they arrived at the mission canteen, they bought some bread and milk and ate it without hesitation.

"Look at what I'm doing, eating breakfast is very important. It's written on TV and newspapers. If you don't eat breakfast for a long time, you will get a lot of diseases, including cholecystitis, hypoglycemia..."

"Zhou Sheng, are you really going to eat? Or are you going to see someone?"

Uncle Biao was unwilling to give in. He believed that Sir Lin beside him was the same. He didn't care to look at the latter's expression and asked directly. Zhou Xiaoxing is not a person who does useless work. He wants to struggle, what if?

Sir Lin nodded at Uncle Biao's back. He was very sure that Zhou Xiaoxing's meal was not easy.

Chen Jiaju didn't care much. He helped Zhou Xiaoxing up and listened attentively to the debate between the lawyers on both sides. On the one hand, he was always ready to go on stage, and on the other hand, he wanted to understand the cross-examination techniques of the defense lawyer Zhang.

After just listening for more than ten seconds, a chill started to grow in his back. Lawyer Zhang had given up his job and asked him what he had never thought of. If he hadn't seen the prosecution lawyer scratching his head, Chen Jiaju would have almost defended Zhang.

Lawyers applauded.

At the same time, pay attention to the people in the dock, especially Zhu Tao, the big drug lord who has caused harm to Hong Kong and even Southeast Asia. He was finally caught by him. I saw him holding the fence of the dock with one hand and clenching his fist with the other, his eyes extremely intense.

Reluctant, but helpless.

If you do bad things, you must anticipate today.

Feeling inexplicably comfortable, Chen Jiaju relaxed a little and heard Zhou Xiaoxing's serious voice answering Uncle Biao's question.

"Uncle Biao, when you asked me this, I remembered that Meiko and I had dinner together. Hey, I didn't say anything about the case, and I didn't obstruct justice."

Uncle Biao swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Everyone needs to know this. These are not important. What matters is whether there is evidence.

Sir Lin had the same reaction, but he didn't swallow. He opened his mouth slightly. When he saw Uncle Biao's back, he suddenly moved and closed his mouth. He has the best spokesperson, so some words don't need to be said in person.

"Zhou Sheng, what happens next?"

Then?

Pretending not to understand what Uncle Biao meant, and touching his ears cooperatively, Zhou Xiaoxing's lips popped into a sunny smile, which disappeared immediately and was noticed by the thoughtful Sir Lin.

"Uncle Biao, continue to listen to the witness's testimony."

"But?"

Uncle Biao was in a dilemma. He looked back and forth at the people on the left and right, anxious and puzzled, and puzzled and jealous.

They all hide their inner thoughts from him, which is so annoying.

Thinking of this, Uncle Biao kicked a chair hard.

Sir Lin and Zhou Xiaoxing looked at each other and smiled. It was very obvious to them that Uncle Biao didn't know it yet. It was none of their business that he was covering his feet and grinning.

Chen Jiaju chuckled lightly and covered his mouth. A bigger smile was about to burst out in the next second. He was worried that he wouldn't be able to hold it back, so he stopped it manually.

"Quiet!"

The judge looked at the middle of the second row of the auditorium with a hint of warning. He asked someone to show off, so he could be in contempt of court. Don't stop him from finishing work on time. He had already thought about what to eat for lunch.

A dozen eyes came at him at the same time, and all he saw was an uncle who was dressed in ordinary clothes, with his head lowered and sinister features, pointing at a handsome guy next to him who was dressed simply but with a strong sense of fashion.

Just by looking at his tall and thin back, they knew that this boy had outstanding looks.

The girls behind the second row bit their lower lips, especially envious of the people in the first row, at least they got to see this handsome guy.

You can tell by the way they open their mouths wide and can't close them in a short time, not to mention the way they stare at people.

There was a little commotion in the auditorium that had been quiet for a while. The judge struck again, preparing to say silence. His eyes froze, and slowly began to light up. He was as stunned as a statue.

Is this a face that human beings can have? That jaw line, that facial contour, those big black eyes with sparkle, that...

"Your Honor..."

Before he finished admiring it, the judge forcibly woke him up. The swear words were already on his lips. He stopped when he saw the familiar and unfamiliar courtroom.

"Quiet!"

His voice was not loud and his tone was gentle, and the court immediately fell silent.

Don’t get me wrong, the judge didn’t like Zhou Xiaoxing. He looked at it a few more times. It was just an appreciation of beautiful things. He has been a judge for decades. What he sees every day is not witnesses, lawyers, and prisoners, but also legal provisions and English dictionaries.
To be continued...