With a barrage of evidence denied and several important witnesses coming forward to retract their confessions, there was no need for such a farce trial to continue. The moment Kevin filed his counterclaim, the case ended there. After ten minutes of deliberation by the jury, a resolution was finally submitted to the court, and the judge sitting in the middle, on behalf of the other two, read out the final result of the case—Durin was not guilty and could leave.

Kevin cleaned up the papers and evidence on the table, as well as the trial minutes that his assistant helped him make, these things need to be kept well, and this will be the capital for him to skyrocket again. In fact, whether it is a lawyer or those rich people, they can see that there are things outside the case that affect the case after reading it a few times, but not only will they not say that Kevin is doing something wrong, but they will praise Kevin's ability.

What the law firm and its partners need is to make money, and when they aspire to become a lawyer and start studying hard, their conscience is crushed and thrown down the drain, never to be recovered. As for those rich people, they prefer Kevin like this, and the rich people who can find Kevin don't care about money, what they care about is whether they can get things done well after spending money, and whether they can handle their own case into Durin's case, so that they can win effortlessly.

After watching Durin leave, Kevin packed his things into his briefcase and asked his assistant to go out to wait for him, and he sat down next to Amp. Amp slowly numbered the evidence and materials and put them neatly into the file bag. There was no one in the courtroom at this point, except for a few reporters with disappointed faces who were dismantling their camera gear, and there were few people left except them.

Kevin asked his assistant to wait outside, and Amp asked his crew to leave, and when there were only the two of them in the entire courtroom, Kevin asked him, "What are you going to do next?"

Amp sat still, and he hooked his finger at Kevin, who was a little baffled, before he lit a "cigarette". Amp smokes, Kevin smokes, but Kevin smokes less. He searched his pockets but couldn't find it, and finally found two boxes of cigarettes in his briefcase for social use. He handed one to Amp and lit one himself, as if the two of them dragged on until the end just to smoke a cigarette here.

After a little silence for more than a minute, Kevin looked at the highest seat in the courtroom and said softly, "There is an alley from the back door to the east, and when you pass through it, you turn right when you are almost on the pallet road, and there is a fish shop. You said that Mr. 350,000 introduced you, and he will send you to the Federation. Send me a letter when you're settled, and give me the account number by the way, and a sum of money will be credited to your account every month. ”

Although Kevin didn't take Amp lightly this time, of course, the main credit for this was done by Durin, he just turned innocence into innocence on Doolin's original plan, and then pulled Amp into the water. Despite all this he had done, he felt that Amp should not have ended his short journey like this, he was a very smart man, and it would be a pity to waste it.

It's not that Kevin wants to make Amp his own, it's just that he simply respects the enemy he approves of.

Amp puffed out a cigarette and looked sideways at Kevin, who was sitting next to him, "Do you want to buy me?"

Kevin held one hand across his chest and pressed the other hand on his arm, he flicked the cigarette ash, and when the ash rolled off his side, he shrugged his shoulders and tilted his head, "It's all right, I just think it's a pity, because you lost in an unequal battle, it's just a pity." ”

Amp chuckled, he took a deep breath, looked at the scales behind the highest seat, and seemed to ask himself, "You say, is the law really fair and just?

The question was a bit emotional, not quite like Amp's words, Kevin thought for a moment and replied, "When you believe that the law is fair and just, it is." But one thing you forget is that the law didn't exist from the beginning, but that some people codified a kind of 'convention' called law for some purpose. As to whether the law is fair and just, you should ask the nobles who codified the law, not me. ”

"There are no nobles left in the Empire!", Amp retorted.

Kevin didn't say anything about Amp's somewhat naïve point of view, in fact, everyone knew in their hearts that as long as there are classes and divisions of status, there will always be aristocrats in this world. They may no longer call themselves aristocrats, they have changed the title very cleverly, maybe they are now called capitalists, maybe they are called celebrities, tycoons, or even politicians.

No matter what they call it, the nobility is there, and like the truth, it will never disappear.

"Don't you really think about my proposal?", Kevin looked at Amp very seriously, and turned the conversation back to the original thing.

Amp shook his head, "I believe that there is justice and justice in this world!"

Kevin shook his head and stood up and glanced at him, "Look, you don't say fair and just anymore!", he sighed a little and held out his hand, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Ample." Maybe one day there will be a world imaginary, but that's definitely not now. If we have the chance, let's fight fairly in that kind of world!"

Amp also stretched out his hand, holding Kevin's hand tightly, he smiled brightly, he didn't see any frustration at all, and laughed heartlessly, "If there really is that day, you will definitely not be able to win me." ”

The two men ended their last conversation, one walking towards the outside of the courthouse, the other towards the back door of the courthouse, and the two men who were in opposite directions seemed to be walking towards two worlds.

A golden glow of the sun fell in front of Kevin, who stepped into the light with his head held high and strong steps.

A small door full of gray, dark and dead silence was covered with a thick shadow, and it was impossible to see through the shadows or what was inside, and the moment Amp walked in, it was as if he was swallowed by darkness.

When he walked out of the courthouse, he saw Durin still standing on the steps. The victory in this trial meant that Durin got rid of Amp and at the same time almost washed his old bottom. Whether it is the gold bricks worth 30 million or the more than 70 million cash lying in a certain account of the Federation, they have all been washed clean.

When Kevin walked up to Doolin's side and shook his head slightly, Doolin was not disappointed or moved. Amp firmly chose the path he should take, Durin would respect him, and he would not force Amp to do anything.

At this time, the reporter of the special news agency squeezed up again, and while pressing the person behind him back, he asked loudly: "Mr. Dulin, do you think there will be some off-site factors that interfere with the final result of this trial?" ”

Durin's gaze stayed on his face for a moment, and he shook his head, "This is a very strange question of yours, as if you have affirmed that something is interfering with the justice of justice. If so, please say it, please report these people or things. If not, then your purpose in asking this question is debatable. ”

There was a pause at this point, and many people didn't hear anything wrong at first, but after Durin said this, they all looked at the reporter. The reporter was not scared at all, and was still smiling. Du Lin laughed a few times, pointed at him, and actually answered the question, "Everyone is equal before the law, not only people, but also things." It doesn't matter what status I have, what status I have, how much money I have, when I sit in the dock, I am just a person, a citizen of an empire. I don't think it's right, because this is the result I deserve, and I am worthy of it!"

He tapped Dover on the shoulder, and Dover immediately lined up the crowd and let Durin get into the car.

After he got into the car, Kevin was already sitting in the car, the door and glass were very good to block the reporters' questions, and when Dufo also sat up, the car started slowly.

"Check that guy up and buy him a ticket to hell. There was a hint of murderous intent in Durin's voice, not that he couldn't tolerate others looking at him with colored eyes, nor that he couldn't tolerate others offending him, but there was a bottom line in all of this. There is no doubt that this journalist has crossed this line, so he has to pay for his actions.

The technology of this world is far from the world in Durin's dream, the place called the earth is very developed, even if you don't go out, you can know what is happening in the world with just a finger. If there are any rumors or shocking news, many people also know that they can look it up on the Internet and verify it for themselves, so that they can distinguish between right and wrong.

But this world is not good, the channel through which people in this world obtain information is the newspaper, and when a reporter of a special news agency writes a press release with a different stance and deliberately, the press release is not published in a certain newspaper office, but in more than 90 percent of the entire empire, or even all newspapers! If only one newspaper publishes his news, it may be just a "news," but when all the newspapers say that there is a story behind the trial, people will believe that there is really a story.

All rich people don't like journalists because the position of the rich is never on the same line as the position of the journalist.

Kevin rolled his eyes and made a cut, "Hey, I said Doolin, is it appropriate for you to discuss murder with Dover in front of a lawyer?"

Durin looked back at Kevin with some surprise, "It's like you didn't plan and participate!"