Chapter 25: Adjudication Debate (3)
The grounds of the moni red were like a basin of cold water poured into the burning flames, and the atmosphere fell into a brief dead silence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
However, the burned ashes did not sleep forever, but exploded into more dazzling sparks after a short period of precipitation.
Some laughed sarcastically, some gritted their teeth, some watched coldly, some cursed and cursed, but no one understood Moony.
"This kid is so stupid that he's pushing himself to the edge of a cliff. β
"I wonder why he would help the murderer defend himself?"
"It must have been his mother who lost people when she gave birth to him and raised the placenta. Someone outside the stadium burst into laughter.
"Such a stupid person really doesn't know how to get into the pit viper. Lord Ten Thousand Snakes, you are really wrong this time. The owl shook his head, and became more and more determined to drive the foreigners away.
The pen that the gray old man shook hands stopped on the rice paper, and he looked at Jiawen, not knowing whether to record the life ticket or the death ticket.
"Number 2, it's good to have compassion, but I think those who are mutilated deserve more sympathy. β
Gavin shook his head helplessly, he felt that Munihong was too childish.
Mu Nihong gritted her teeth, clasped her hands tightly, stared at Xin Wu with an indifferent face, and suddenly the situation of meeting the boy for the first time suddenly appeared in her mind.
The young man was very beautiful, his fine blonde hair shone with hope, his smiling face was clean and warm, he stretched out his snow-white palm, and said politely: "Hello, I'm Xin Wu." β
At that time, I was being played with like a puppet, lying on the ground like a dog, and my whole body was dirty.
After all, he still reached out to hold Xin Wu.
Xin Wu's snow-white hands, his own dark hands, but the young man didn't think he was dirty.
Is such a gentle Xin Wu really a murderer?
No, at least I don't want to believe it!
Mu Nihong's blood suddenly boiled, and he said as if he were dead: "I know that I must be like a fool now.
It is true that I am not smart, I sympathize with those who are dying, but I also sympathize with those who are dying.
There are always people in this world who are in the dark, carrying the darkness and living with sin where people can't see it.
When he was seven years old, his father, who was a doctor, saved Liugong in the village who was suffering from willow disease, but Liugong died mysteriously a few days later, and his father was also tortured to death in prison.
Eight years later, another patient suffered from the same disease as Liugong and was also cured, but eventually died within a few days.
This time, it was concluded that people with willow disease should not eat fish after being cured, otherwise the old disease will recur.
In the end, the government lost a lot of money and gave my father the title of Angel in White... But my beloved father is gone. β
Munihong said this, already stammering and crying: "If they could have investigated at that time, if they could have listened to what we had to say, if they could have been less casual......"
Crystal tears splashed on the porcelain table, blooming with sad flowers.
Mu Nihong propped up the table with both hands, lowered his head, forced himself, and gritted his teeth word by word: "My father told me that the world thousands of years ago was not like this, when the night was not closed, the road was not left behind, people trusted each other, people coexisted peacefully, they communicated with their hearts, they were considerate of each other, they were a family.
In today's world, there will be robberies when walking on the road, the closest people will hurt you the most, we can never enter the world of another person, and we don't know the definition of right and wrong...... , I don't want the world to be so casual that you can kill a person as long as you move your skin!
At least let's investigate, be suspicious, and get to the bottom of what's hidden beneath the surface, and if you can't, please don't stop me!"
At the last words, Mu Nihong suddenly roared desperately, and the voice spread to any corner with the breeze.
There was a dead silence, and after the dead silence, it was still mockery and the look and eyes of the fool.
Everyone present understood such words, and it was precisely because they understood them that they knew how innocent Munihong's words were.
On the road to survival, they have lost the mood to listen, and many good things have not been able to touch their souls again.
"Is this a speech or a preaching?..."
"Hmph... It's really good to talk about. β
"But it didn't help. β
"This silly fork is suitable for living in a fairy tale. When a dead person has the consciousness to save the world, I am also a dog. β
The crowd gossiped and the criticism was overwhelming, making Muni's red head droop lower and lower.
Jiawen shook his head helplessly and nodded at the gray elder: "Make a note of the dead ticket, this kid is a little off topic."
His act of casting a life vote was meaningless, because there was nothing to change the fact that they were killing. β
The gray old man was stunned, sighed softly, and the brushstrokes swam smoothly on the rice paper.
However, it is too late, and it is too soon.
Ning Xiyu flew on the rainbow bridge built by cherry blossoms, and held the tip of the gray old man's pen with a slender jade hand: "A person can't decide a person's life and death with a few words, and he can't change the world with a speech, but actions can change a lot of things."
Give it a try, Muni Hong!" she smiled.
At that moment, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and Munihong seemed to return to the night when she and Abba and Mom sang and danced on the grassland.
At the same time, Xin Wu shouted vigorously: "Ah Hong!"
This was the first time he had addressed Munihong like this: "Raise your head, you said you would not surrender to the forces of evil."
You're strong, you're brave, you're hardworking, you're excellent.
You have such a great faith, and you can succeed by giving up this inferiority. β
Xin Wu stretched out his right arm in the air, palm up, and then his left hand covered his right hand, which was the gesture of their alliance.
He told Munny, you're not alone!
Cannon fodder cannot be sunk, and encouragement must be given when necessary!
Xin Wu, like everyone else, didn't have any feelings about Mu Nihong's words, what happened to him was called an accident, and what happened to others could only be called a story.
The story will be beautiful, but it will not be moving.
"Xin Wu is right, there is still such a thing as faith, what if it comes true?" North pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and patted Muni Red on the shoulder.
Mu Nihong felt great encouragement, broke into a smile, and nodded solemnly: "Thank you fairy, thank you Xinwu, I am willing to try and try my best to investigate the truth." β
What a simple child, you and Xin Wu are two opposite extremes.
I'd love to see what kind of sparks you can make, Ten Thousand Snakes sticking out their thin red tongues and licking the edges of their lips.
Since Ning Xiyu spoke, Jiawen didn't say anything more, and motioned for the gray veteran to change Mu Nihong's death ticket to a life ticket.
"North, what about your decision?"
North pulled out his book, "Prejudice and Arrogance," and read it softly: "If there were no more racial struggles in the world, peace and tranquility would fall."
For the sake of faith, I am willing to take the lead and choose a difficult path like Munihong.
My decision was the same as Hong's. β
Jiawen Tie's face was blue, like a piece of cold black iron, exuding an icy aura: "Since Xin Wu, Ghost Wu Ji and Ji Ge have not reached the ninth death ticket, we will abide by the agreement and conduct an in-depth investigation into their murders." β
Originally, the dust had settled, and the foreigners were completely at a disadvantage, and it would be much easier to drive them out next.
But things suddenly went wrong, and Jiawen returned to his seat depressedly and watched coldly: Just give you a little more time to struggle, what can you play for?
"Let's get started, maybe you'll find something different. β
Ning Xiyu stepped back on the cherry blossoms, with a holy smile on her face.
The gray old man bowed his head and shouted melodiously: "Please ask the witness to describe the process and reorganize the suspect's case." β
"Thankfully, I was prepared. Xiaopi didn't smile, and said coldly to the little minions beside him: "It's time for you to perform." β
A green-haired young man sometimes stared slightly, sometimes looked at the gray old man with wide eyes, and said respectfully: "My lord, on the night of October 23rd, I saw Xin Wu cut off my friend's body with a golden thread, and brutally killed the other two.
After the green hair finished speaking, he rubbed his eyes and blinked.
North frowned and asked, "May I ask how far you were from Xinwu at that time?"
The green hair was stunned for a moment, and replied casually: "About fifty meters, right?"
North groaned slightly, took out a bottle from his bosom and threw it to Green Fur: "I see that your eyes are uncomfortable in the sand, this bottle of shining eye dew is for you." β
"This is a stubborn disease that has fallen since childhood, not sand. β
North clapped his hands, then stared at the green-haired and asked sharply, "Why are you lying?"
I know my eyes very well. North pointed to his golden-wire eyes: "Normal people don't need to look at things, and they don't need to blink often."
I'm sure you have an eye problem, and you can see things in the distance very blurry, and you can see people fifty meters away, let alone at night?
Not to mention any golden threads, the mentors can verify him. β
The green hair was speechless, but he still said stubbornly: "I remember confused." β
"This excuse for prevarication is not bad. Munihong sarcastically looked at North with a look of adoration.
"He sometimes gets confused, but I heard it with my own ears, Xin Wu shouted to the three of them, I'm going to kill you!!
His tone was angry, like that of a mad dog. A yellow-haired boy spoke, and at the same time stealthily kicked the green-haired man.
Fuck, you can't lie.
"Can you guarantee that you're not confused?" asked Munihong.
"Lao Tzu is very sober. β
"Then how far away are you from Xinwu?"
Huang Mao thought carefully, so that he would not answer without thinking like Green Mao and fall into the language trap.
"Are you making it up, thinking about it for so long?" said Moonie, furious.
"Human life is at stake, we must be cautious, didn't you say?" Huang Mao smiled proudly, and replied after a while: "I'm about twenty meters away from him." β
This is a more pertinent distance, too close will be discovered by Xin Wu, it is too fake, too far away to hear what Xin Wu said, and it will be inconsistent with the words he just stated.
Xiao and Huang Mao saw the scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.
And Munihong and North looked at each other, lost in thought
"It was very windy that night, and there was a lot of grass and trees in the camphor forest," North smiled slightly.
"The fire was blazing that night, and the fire would make a loud whirring sound, can you really hear Xin Wu's shouts?"
"Dear Mentor, we request a mock murder scene. North and Munihong knelt on the ground together, North's eyes were firm, but Munihong lowered his head and wept with joy.
But this time he was not because of low self-esteem, but because he saw the hope of saving Xin Wu, he was excited and difficult to calm down.
Xin Wu, you must not have killed anyone, I knew you were kidding me.
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