"Can you not doubt it? His story is almost perfect, and it seems to be carefully prepared." Hai Xiaozhou sighed.

"Don't think so much. Liu Jianshe may just be trying to clear the suspicion. The most puzzling thing about the Miao Yi case is that Zhu Hongli is just a bar waiter and has become the core figure of the current case." Fang Chaoyang said.

"She is gambling, taking drugs, and is extremely eager for wealth, and is most likely to be used." Hai Xiaozhou snorted.

"Xiaozhou, go back and rest. I've always troubled you recently." Fang Chaoyang opened the car door.

At this moment, Hai Xiaozhou suddenly reached out, grabbed Fang Chaoyang's other hand, clenched hard on the palm of his hand, and said ruthlessly: "Chaoyang, if you dare to hurt me again, you will never let it go."

"How dare you, how dare you! Brother Hai, your hand is like being a pig." Fang Chaoyang begs for mercy in pain.

"Hmph! Go home and have a beautiful dream!"

Hai Xiaozhou then let go of his hand and asked Fang Chaoyang to get out of the car. Then he turned the front of the car and drove away from the community quickly.

Rubbing his painful palms, Fang Chaoyang returned home, took a shower, lay on the bed to rest, but all kinds of distracting thoughts came one after another, lingering in his mind in a mess and could not be removed.

The Miao Yi case has been investigated until now, but the clues have been lost. I really don’t know when I can clear away the thick fog and see the clear sky.

Normal work cannot be disturbed. On Wednesday morning, many people gathered in front of the Dong'an Intermediate People's Court. Many media reporters were waiting for the first instance of the murder of the girl who ran away at night.

Fang Chaoyang first met with the defense lawyer of the defendant Shang Zaijun, who also came from Zhengwen Law Firm. He was a young man in his early twenties and looked like a novice named Qiao Haiyang.

"Hello, Presiding Judge."

"Hello, what is Lawyer Yan from your institute doing?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"Hehe, what else can I do? Stay at home and think about my mistakes behind closed doors!" Qiao Haiyang said with a smile.

"He should reflect carefully and express different opinions, but first of all, he must learn to respect the court." Fang Chaoyang said that last time Yan Ze was punished by the Judicial Bureau for contempt of court and was not allowed to serve as a defense lawyer for half a year.

"I understand this, I'm going to tell you, this is the first time I'm a little nervous," said Qiao Haiyang.

"Have the defendant added new evidence?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"You have read the petition signed by a hundred people, right?"

"Looking at it, it cannot be a reference for reducing the level of crimes. The law has always had a clear boundary between good and evil." Fang Chaoyang said.

"But he did have depression, and he stopped taking medication two months before the incident."

"Many suspects want to use this method to prove that they are restricted in their capacity to behave. In fact, the law attaches more importance to evidence and the status at the time of the incident. Don't treat this as a life-saving straw." Fang Chaoyang reminded.

"I understand, thank you, presiding judge."

"See you in court and do your best. I was also a lawyer and knew the risks of this industry, especially defending murderers." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Thank you, the presiding judge."

At nine o'clock in the morning, at the First Criminal Court, clerk Xiao Zhao first announced the court discipline, and then asked the prosecutor and defense lawyer to enter the court.

"The presiding judge of this trial is Comrade Fang Chaoyang, vice president of Dong'an Intermediate People's Court, and the jurors Comrade Gao Yiwei and Comrade Mu Fan. Below, everyone stands up and ask the presiding judge and the judge to enter the court." Xiao Zhao said.

Everyone present immediately stood up, and Fang Chaoyang and the other two walked to the court with steady steps, standing behind the bench.

After looking around, Fang Chaoyang couldn't help but frown slightly. In the corridor opposite, there was a live broadcast camera. It was not arranged well before and shouldn't be placed in such a place, which puts a lot of pressure on the judge.

After this, Fang Chaoyang did not let the camera change the location and pressed his hands down, "Please sit down!"

After everyone sat down, Xiao Zhao said again: "Report to the presiding judge, prosecutor, and defense lawyer have already arrived in court. The defendant Shang Zaijun is already waiting for trial in the detention room. The preparations before the court are ready and the report is completed."

"The Criminal Trial Court of Dong'an Intermediate People's Court is now on trial." Fang Chaoyang knocked on the gavel hard.

There were not many people applying for attendance this time. Sha Ziqiang sat in the second row, and there was a middle-aged woman next to her. It can be seen that her hand was being held by a man, and she should be the victim Sha Meizi's **.

"It is said that the defendant Shang Zaijun came to court." Fang Chaoyang said.

The bailiff came to the clerk Xiao Zhao and took the bill of leniency. After a while, Shang Zaijun, who was handcuffed and shackled, was taken to the court and stood in the dock.

Shang Zaijun is a serious criminal. This time, the court added two more bailiffs, and he did not expect an accident in court.

The defendant was in his early fifties, not tall, and his hair was slightly sparse. His life in the detention center made him look a little fat, but his expression was quite calm and he seemed confident.

"You beast, villain, give my daughter my life!"

Sha Meizi's roared with all her strength, but her hoarse throat was muffled and the sound was not loud, but it was particularly heavy, making everyone present feel uncomfortable.

Sha Ziqiang held his wife tightly, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed. If it weren't for the court, he would have tried his best to attack the old man who killed his daughter.

"My father is not a villain, he is just impulsive. He has saved a little girl in the lake." A woman in her thirties stood up and shouted, "It was Shang Zaijun's daughter Shang Yuling.

"quiet!"

Fang Chaoyang knocked the gavel, looked around, and said coldly: "Don't make noise, next time, please leave the court."

Sha Meizi's ** could not help but vomited a mouthful of water at Shang Zaijun, but it didn't spit it on the defendant, but it splashed on the person in front of him.

Understand the pain of losing her daughter, Fang Chaoyang only thought that he had not seen her.

"Defendant Shang Zaijun, do you have any other names?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"I gave myself a name, which is used when donating money. Shang Zaijun smiled slightly.

This statement is that Shang Zaijun puts a gift on his face and claims that he is a good person. Of course, this name cannot be counted. The other names asked by the court are the former names indicated on the household registration.

Shang Yong said that when he arrested Shang Zaijun, he was scared to death. But in the court that determined his life and death, he was so calm and composed, which was somewhat beyond Fang Chaoyang's expectations.

Understanding it as a strong desire to survive is probably not that simple. Behind the confidence, there must be another reason.

Next, Fang Chaoyang conducted a routine inquiry, including birth date, ethnicity, education level, occupation, home address, whether he had been subject to criminal or administrative penalties, when he was detained, when he was arrested, etc.
Chapter completed!