Angry and frustrated, Nickreth left the interrogation room, and as soon as he walked into the prison office area, he saw his boss Bruce Mac coming over.

"I've had people go to Clyde Hilton's DVD player, and as long as that bastard confesses, we'll play whatever we want."

Just wanted to object, but remembered that William had said that time was short, and Nick was once again forced to make a deal with the prisoner again, and said angrily, "Whatever, I'm going to take the case to Judge Roberts."

At seven o'clock the next morning, Clyde was woken up early in the morning by prison guards, and he would be escorted to the New York District Court for his first trial.

At 10 a.m., the trial officially began, and Clyde sat alone in the defendant's seat because no lawyer was hired, while he was flanked by Prosecutor Nick, his boss Bruce Mac, and his subordinate Sarah Lowell.

Nick stood up to the judge with a copy of the paper, "Given that Mr. Sheldon is not only a suspect in the murder of Clarence Dobby and Rupert Meek,

At the same time, he is also suspected of transferring assets to Panama and is at risk of fleeing, so I request that Clyde Shelton be denied bail."

Judge Roberts gave Nick a noncommittal look, then looked at Clyde, "Mr. Shelton, since you refused to hire a lawyer, you have to defend yourself, now, what do you have to say?"

"Mr. Sheldon" saw that Sheldon was just staring at Nick on the side, and Judge Roberts had to remind.

"Yes, yes", Clyde turned to look back at Judge Roberts, "do I need to stand up?"

"Please," Roberts frowned.

"Understood," Clyde nodded and stood up, having studied Roberts for ten years, and Clyde knew very well that he could gain Roberts's favor by saying anything, and pretended to be shy, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, it's my first time standing here, so I don't know what to do."

Hearing this explanation, Judge Roberts nodded in understanding and stretched out his hand to signal that Clyde could continue.

"Thank you," said a little, Clyde put his hand on the table in front of him, pretending to be at a loss, "Honestly, Your Excellency, I am just an ordinary person, a law-abiding ordinary person, this is the first time I have been charged with violating the law, and I don't even have a record of violating the law before that.

Therefore, I do not understand why Mr. Prosecutor applied for continued detention of me without any evidence against me.

If you really agree to Prosecutor Nick's request, I think this is a serious prejudice against me, and the consequences it brings are a regression of the law, a persecution of my rightful rights, and a blasphemy against justice and equality,

And in the light of Dave Nader's case, I don't think Attorney Nick has the right to prevent me from enjoying my sacred rights under the law."

After saying that, Clyde looked at the three of Nick with a smile, and Nick, who was a little stunned by Clyde's words, could only shake his head helplessly.

He knew that after that, Judge Roberts would definitely release Clyde on bail.

Judge Roberts, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Nick helplessly, then hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually、、、 I, I am inclined to agree with you, Mr. Shelton."

Nick stood up and said, "Your Excellency, since Mr. Sheldon and we have reached a plea agreement, I am requesting an extension of Mr. Sheldon's detention."

"Is the plea agreement signed?" Roberts said as he looked at Nick.

Nick's assistant Sarah Lowell hurriedly took out a document and gave it to Nick, and then Nick put the document in front of Clyde, "You promised me, I gave you what you want, and you gave me what I wanted."

"That's right," Clyde took the agreement and looked at it, then smiled at Judge Roberts, "Your Excellency, is it time for you to announce that I can be released on bail, you see, I'm still waiting to sign it?"

"Coax", everyone at the scene looked at Sheldon like a madman.

"Do you know what you're doing? Clyde Shelton", Roberts took off his glasses and stared at Clyde in exasperation, "I can accuse you of contempt of court".

"Whether I sign this document or not, I haven't been deprived of my bail, am I?" Clyde held up his plea agreement, "until I signed this document and the prosecution has no evidence against me, I'm not guilty, right?

"This, this", Roberts waited for the smiling Clyde, "Well, you're right, I don't have the right to restrict your freedom in life without convincing evidence, so I'm going to agree to bail, and the amount of bail is, "

Clyde, who had achieved his goal, shook his head with a grin, and Nick, who had been staring at him, had an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly interrupted Roberts, "Your Excellency, I would like to remind you that this decision is wrong."

"What?" Roberts heard a round of applause before he could finish speaking, and when he turned his head, he saw Clyde staring at him with a mysterious look, and then applauded,

"Thank you, thank you", Clyde clapped and thanked him, then raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Are you really going to let me go?"

"What do you want to say?" Roberts glared at Clyde in annoyance.

"I'm sorry, but I'm trying to say, you're really going to let a murderer like me go?"

Clyde pointed his finger at himself and smiled, "You probably don't remember me anymore, Lord Roberts."

Roberts looked at Clyde seriously and said, "The courtroom here, if I were you, I would speak cautiously."

"Ha, it doesn't matter, I didn't want to leave in the first place, so I'm careful about what", after saying that, Clyde picked up the pen and signed the plea agreement,

Then he took the agreement and turned around to show it to the people behind him, and when everyone saw it clearly, he pointed to Roberts and said, "Look, I'm guilty, I'm guilty, and she wants to let me go, isn't it funny,

I just told a random case to scare her, and she was as stupid as a recent intern, scared that she was going to let me, a murderer, go, without caring about anything, do you know what I want to do when I go out?"

Clyde shouted like a madman in everyone's eyes, "I'm going to kill Clarence Dobby, the murderer who killed my wife and daughter, and kill everyone else involved in that case, do you know how I killed Mr. Dobby?"

I'll tear him apart like a toy," Clyde gestured to himself, "Click, the toy's fingers dropped, click, the toy's foot broke, and with another click, the toy's head fell off.

Because," Clyde snarled at Roberts and Nick, "because it's this frame sitting in the judge's seat, disregarding justice, and these bastards who are obsessed with solving crimes.

Let the murderers of my wife and daughter be released after only three years in prison, so I can only use my own methods to kill Clarence Dobby and Rupert Meek, two murderers who should have gone to hell ten years ago."