At ten o'clock in the morning, the nine-court trial officially began.
The hall where the conflict had occurred was tidied up and restored to its original cleanliness and integrity. Mrs. Zhao and the others sat in their correct positions on both sides.
Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue also appeared in the hall.
After several hours of healing and rest, Tang Ruoxue's spirit had recovered to a certain extent, although her head was still wrapped with a bandage and residual blood stains.
The eyes have a little more sparkle.
Ye Fan quietly sat beside her to provide support. No matter what the outcome, he would advance and retreat together with Tang Ruoxue.
Compared to the hatred between Qi Qingmei and Qin Muyue, Qin Wuji looked at Ye Fan with extremely peaceful eyes, and even nodded slightly to Ye Fan.
If he hadn't known that he was Qin Jiutian's grandfather, it would be difficult for Ye Fan to contact him as the master of suffering.
This trial was still led by Hou Men and witnessed by the nine families, but Zhu Changsheng and the others were able to question every doubt.
In the words of the Nine Thousand Years Old, it is a thorough examination.
"Bang -" Soon, a side door in front of the high platform opened with a loud bang, and two men and a woman came out.
One was a fat man, one was bald, and the other was a braided woman. They sat down on the high platform.
"Introduce yourself."
Although there were people from the Nine Families present, the bald man and the others did not have any fear. They glanced at Ye Fan and others and then said: "I am Jia Si of Hou Men, he is Si Zhen, and this is Si Zhong, who is responsible for the murder of Qin Jiutian."
One case.”
"Let everyone see our IDs so that they won't question our identity in the future."
He asked Han Sizhi to hand over the three people's IDs to Ye Fan and others for inspection, and only took them back after confirmation from all parties.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. Although these people were as unkind as Han Sizhi, they were still strict in doing things, which was much more pleasing to the eye than Qi Qingmei and Wei Hongchao.
"Now that everyone is here, let's settle the matter quickly."
The braided woman looked at Tang Ruoxue: "Tang Ruoxue, you instigated Tang Qi to follow Qin Jiutian?"
Tang Ruoxue responded simply and neatly: "Yes!"
The fat man looked at him with a chill in his eyes: "Did you let him act according to the situation and kill Qin Jiutian to avoid future troubles?"
"no!"
Tang Ruoxue explained: "I said that I would act according to the situation. I hope that he will follow carefully and not be discovered by Qin Jiutian. I have no intention of letting him kill anyone."
The bald man asked: "Did you give Tang Fei two million that afternoon?"
"Yes, he told me that a relative was seriously ill and needed a sum of money. He wanted me to advance his salary of two million in advance."
Tang Ruoxue explained again: "I am my driver and bodyguard, and I am usually reliable. At that time, I happened to win 1.2 billion U.S. dollars, so I transferred 2 million to him."
"Who can prove that he asked for this money from you, rather than the money you gave him for his life?"
The braided woman said coldly: "In addition, how can you prove that what you said is true?"
Tang Ruoxue was silent for a while, then shook her head: "No one can confirm it except Tang Fei and me."
The bald man showed a strange smile: "Then bring Tang Fei up and confront him."
Han Si pointed out that they quickly brought Tang Fei up.
Although Tang Fei's nose was bruised, his face was swollen and he was covered in blood, Ye Tang obviously knew his importance, so his injuries were treated as much as possible and his mind remained clear.
But when he was thrown on the high platform, Tang Fei still trembled when he saw so many people, especially when he saw the spokespersons of the nine families.
"Verify identity..." The braided woman shouted to Ye Fan and the others: "Tang Ruoxue, Ye Fan, you can identify carefully. Is this your bodyguard Tang Fei?"
"He is Tang Fei, the abandoned son of the Tang clan. I can tell it at a glance without Tang Ruoxue and the others identifying him."
Before Tang Ruoxue and Ye Fan could say anything, Tang Shi'er suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "You were the one who stole my things and was kicked out by the Thirteenth Branch. I can recognize this wretched look that turned into ashes."
He also sneered: "Only Tang Ruoxue, who is mentally ill, would use such a bad person."
After hearing what Tang Shi'er said, Tang Fei's body trembled, and then he looked up at Tang Shi'er, his breathing invisibly quickening.
The bald man waved his hand to signal Tang Shi'er to be quiet, and then asked Tang Ruoxue and Ye Fan to identify him.
Tang Ruoxue looked carefully and nodded: "Yes, he is Tang Fei, and he is also my driver and bodyguard."
"I recruited him from the list of abandoned sons of the Tang Sect. I saw that he had good driving skills and agility, and that his life was poor, so I asked Tang Qi to recruit him."
She looked at Tang Fei and sighed softly: "It's a pity that I never thought that a white-eyed wolf would come in."
Tang Fei looked in pain, lying on the ground biting his lip.
"Tang Fei, Tang Ruoxue said that he only asked you to follow Qin Jiutian, but did not kill you or Qin Jiutian."
The braided woman's voice deepened: "Ye Fan even denied giving you any instructions. Do you have anything to refute?"
"Ah -" Tang Fei wanted to open his mouth, but he was in pain. He covered his heart and kept rolling and howling.
His face turned pale for an instant, like a blank sheet of paper, and then became extremely distorted, as if something had penetrated into his heart.
Mrs. Zhao and the others stood up straight and frowned at this scene.
Han Si said that they rushed over when they saw the accident and subconsciously stepped forward to help Tang Fei.
"Don't move, he's been poisoned."
Seeing the green juice coming out of Tang Fei's mouth, Ye Fan's expression changed and he rushed forward: "Give me a silver needle."
He roared: "Hurry!"
Qin Muyue subconsciously shouted: "Ye Fan, don't think about killing people and silencing them."
Li Laogui and the others blocked Ye Fan.
"If someone dies, I take full responsibility."
Ye Fan roared again: "Give me the silver needle quickly, otherwise he will really hurt to death."
"Ignore him and call the doctor."
Qin Muyue gritted her teeth: "If the witness is killed by him, my brother's death will become an open case."
Zhu Changsheng shouted sharply: "You bastard, there are so many of us sitting here, how can Mark have the courage to kill people and silence them?"
Mrs. Zhao gave an order: "Let Ye Fan go over and give him the silver needle."
Qin Muyue and Li Laogui looked hesitant.
At this time, Qin Wuji said calmly: "Let him pass."
These people ate more salt than Qin Muyue and others, so they could more or less tell that Tang Fei was really possessed by a poison, and that he was still at a critical moment of life and death.
Hou Mensansi also waved his hand: "Let Ye Fan pass."
After hearing this, Qin Muyue and others got out of the way and asked someone to bring Ye Fan a silver needle.
Ye Fan didn't waste any time, he tore off Tang Fei's shirt, took the silver needle and swished it, and quickly controlled Tang Fei who was rolling on the ground.
Then, he dropped another dozen or so needles, which reduced Tang Fei's pain by half.
Striking while the iron is hot, Ye Fan applied acupuncture again.
Qi Qingmei and the others were initially unimpressed with Ye Fan and did not think silver needles could control the Gu insects, but their eyes soon widened.
As Ye Fan's silver needle fell, Tang Fei's pain became less and less, and there was a strange "chichi" sound on his skin, like a flow of air.
Then, everyone discovered that on Tang Fei's originally pale skin, a thin red line appeared in the direction of his meridians.
Wherever Ye Fan's needle went, the red thread followed.
After a while, Tang Fei's exposed skin was covered with red thin lines like a fine spider web.
Mrs. Zhao's eyes were slightly fiery.
"Pounce--" As Ye Fan's last needle landed on Tang Fei's chin, a red bug flew out of Tang Fei's mouth, like a sharp arrow shooting towards Ye Fan in front of him.
Ye Fan was already prepared, and two silver needles pierced out, nailing the red bug to the ground.
Although the red bug was pinned, it was still struggling wildly. It was ugly, fierce and terrifying.
As they approached, Old Ghost Li and the others quickly retreated, fearing that they would be accidentally attacked.
"Heart-eating Gu."
Ye Fan took a glass bottle and threw the red bugs in, then stood up and said to everyone: "Tang Fei is fine, just take a rest."
He asked someone to bring a piece of clean clothes and put it on Tang Fei, who was panting and looking frightened.
The whole audience breathed a sigh of relief and then sat back in their seats.
Qi Qingmei's heart sank.
Tang Fei was poisoned, which means there may be changes in his confession during the three interrogations.
She smelled a bad smell.
At this moment, Hou Men's Third Division hesitated: "Tang Fei is like this, take a two-hour rest and then interrogate?"
"No need to rest, no need to rest, I will move, I will tell the truth..." Tang Fei suddenly hit his head on the floor, sobered himself up and shouted: "It was Tang Hailong who asked me to kill people, he was the one who threatened me with poison, let him
I blame Tang Ruoxue."
"It was Qi Qingmei who suggested to me that dragging Mark in together would save me from suffering..."
