It must be the first time I have participated in a formal court trial, after all, it is normal for me to be nervous about taking on such a big case for the first time.

"I just warned you, why did you ignore me?"

I'll go, who knows what you're doing with my clothes! Looking at his increasingly suspicious eyes at me, I said silently.

"It's part of the plan."

This sentence was a little lofty, and sure enough, the client's expression towards me gradually softened, and I looked at the boss and lawyer who really framed my client, and their eyes flashed with a playful light.

Cut, how can mortals understand my wisdom and see how I will knock you off the altar in a moment.

"The trial session is over, and the following is the presentation of evidence and cross-examination."

This link is very simple, the prosecutor presented evidence to prove that my client and the boss embezzled public funds, and I and the boss are both defendants, but this stupid boy was framed by the boss for perjury.

The lawyer then exonerates the client by questioning the evidence.

"The prosecutor presents evidence."

"The first piece of evidence we adduced was ......"

"Defense lawyer cross-examination."

This time I had experience, and I stopped coming out and watched all this coldly, so the lawyer began to cross-examine the evidence.

"We have no objection to the authenticity of this evidence, but we have objections to the relevance of this evidence......"

Cut, sure enough, it is still according to the script, formulaic language, how can it win.

"Lawyer Wang, do you have any objections to this evidence?"

Maybe I should be like the lawyer, but I know that this is all superficial work, and the real killer move can be the final blow with just one move.

Besides, my love mad fork has just been confiscated, and I really don't bother to use this kind of superficial work.

"No objections."

I threw out these three words lightly, and the people around me looked surprised.

That's what I want, no matter if my client is dead, everything is under my control.

"Do you have ......?"

"No objections."

"Do you have ......?"

"No objections."

The prosecution adduced a total of ten pieces of evidence, and in the end, I didn't even bother to open my mouth, and directly shook my right hand, while my client sat there completely numb, without a trace of brilliance in his eyes.

This is an excellent client, without saying a word, completely relying on the lawyer's play, the two of us are a perfect match, seamless.

Look at the other party again, the evidence and cross-examination have worn out the skin of the mouth, what results can be obtained in exchange? Hehe, wait until I finally give you the fatal blow!

It's only ten minutes, and the process that was supposed to be in court for a few hours in the morning was pressed to ten minutes by me, time is money, it's smelly and long, why do you say so much?

"After the presentation of evidence and cross-examination, let's move on to the debate."

Finally, it's time for the debate, and it's time for me to battle the balls.

"Ask the defense lawyer to read the defense."

The opposing lawyer picked up a long manuscript and read it back and forth, all kinds of exonerations for the boss, which made me sick when I listened to it.

Hum! The heavens are clear, and they allow you to be deceived.

When it was my turn, I stood up and subconsciously touched the pocket where I had my phone in it.

"Our client is not guilty and has been falsely accused."

Be concise and to the point, and finish the other party's tirade according to the script.

I sat down, and next to me was a trembling client, who didn't know what to whisper in his mouth, which should be an affirmation of me.

(Parties: It's okay, it's okay, it's a big deal to be locked up for ten or eight years, and the labor and management are still a good man.) ）

After the defense was finished, the two sides argued, the prosecutor asked the defendants a few questions, and my client was completely numb, and it was more that the boss was talking.

That's right, let the lawyer say it, you just shut up and wait for the good news.

Finally, it was my turn to face off with this lewd lawyer, and that was the real killer move.

My eyes that have been closed suddenly opened, I have been recuperating for so long a day, and the other party has been talking nonsense, whether I have a mind or not, it must be me who wins in the end!

"Our client is not guilty, this is completely framed by you!"

Listening to my sonorous words, the person's body shook, and his eyes seemed to have life again.

"Do you have proof? Prove that we are framed? ”

I smiled indifferently.

"Do you have proof of our guilt?"

"Absolutely!"

As he spoke, he took out one receipt after another, and there was actually my client's signature on it?

This is definitely a fake! Of course, I wouldn't trust the other party so easily.

But as the evidence mounted, and there were witnesses on the other side, I looked at my client with suspicion.

Don't really embezzle this and then didn't tell me, don't let me really win his argument and let him get away with it, that's a sin.

As an upright lawyer, I certainly would not spare a criminal, and I examined my client and found that as the evidence unfolded, his face became more and more pale, and the beads of sweat rolled down his face, and he whispered in his mouth:

"I'm not, I don't have ......"

According to my many years of research in criminal psychology, this kind of performance is obviously panic after the lie is exposed.

I smiled knowingly, and the person in question saw my meaningful smile and regained some of his energy.

"Lawyer Wang, you must help me."

I nodded, more certain of my guess.

Although he committed a crime, after all, he is still my client, and I will definitely reduce the sentence to a minimum!

After thinking about all this, I looked at the opposing lawyer like a clown.

"Don't say any more!"

I interrupted the other party directly and forcefully, and my client had tears in his eyes, knowing that I was going to make a move.

"Don't worry, I've got you covered."

I bowed my head and comforted him, then spoke to the presiding judge.

"We are guilty pleas, and we are willing to bear all the compensation, hoping that the court will not impose the death penalty and give my client a chance to reform again."

This is the art of defense, first say a heavy penalty, then a light penalty, and the judge will agree.

"The death penalty is not necessary, just sentence life imprisonment and deprive political rights for life, after all, our client has a strong intention of repentance."

Bang Dang! The person's head slammed into the table, motionless.

(Opposing lawyer: I just want him to be guilty, but you want him to die)

Finally, the dust has settled.

I saved my client's life perfectly, and if it weren't for my brilliant defense, he would have been shot.

I watched with relief as the bailiff handcuffed my client, as if I had seen him rehabilitate himself in prison and become a new person after many years.

The boss and the lawyer walked up to me.

"I don't remember asking you to act? But your acting skills are too exaggerated, and you don't follow the process like this. ”