Emma Gilson's computer was picked up in a gift bag.

It was a laptop with a black glossy case, the body was very thin, and it was estimated to be very light, and other than that, there was nothing else to look out of it.

Donna carried the evidence bag around and pulled out a thin report.

"This is a report issued after testing by a professional organization."

According to the report, there were 7 hidden backdoors, 147 viruses or Trojan horses, and 42 system vulnerabilities on this private computer.

In conclusion, this is an unguarded personal computer, and anyone who learns how to attack superficially can break through the defenses and access the data on the computer at will. ”

After reading, Dona spread her hands and overlaid the report on the computer.

"After reading this report, a question arose in my mind:"

"What kind of hacker would allow his computer to have so many vulnerabilities? Isn't it true that hackers are most worried about their true identities being discovered? ”

With that, Dona shrugged, made a ridiculous expression, and returned to her seat.

"Your Excellency, good morning, jury."

Like a robot, Wood Ward greeted politely, got up and fastened his buttons, and walked to the jury bench.

"I can answer the question raised by the defendant - what kind of hacker would allow his computer to hide so many vulnerabilities."

"A hacker ready to commit a crime! A criminal! ”

“Objection!”

"The opposition is valid."

It didn't take Donado to say that Brooklyn knew what she was up against.

"Wood, watch your words, Emma Gilson is only a suspect until this trial is over, not a criminal."

Wood Ward bowed slightly, and even wanted Brooklyn to apologize, and he wanted to be good.

But you and his next words are unapologetic.

"Is this really her personal computer?"

"It was just found in her bedroom and identified as her personal computer?"

"Judge Brooklyn brought many girls into his bedroom when he was in college, and did those girls belong to Judge Brooklyn privately?"

"A computer whiz, of course, knows how to disguise himself in order to make himself more like a layman. Like now. ”

"Is there anything the defense has anything to add?"

Brooklyn asked, eyes glaring fiercely at Wood Ward.

"Yes."

Donna got up.

"All the statements made by the prosecution just now are speculation."

"I found that since the beginning of the trial, every time the prosecution has spoken, it has been full of speculation, inference, and speculation, and he can say the truth based on his imagination alone, but he can't produce any evidence."

"I don't know, it turns out that being a prosecutor requires a test of imagination."

"Distinguished judge, I request additional evidence."

Dona finished sarcastically and turned to Brooklyn, "I ask for evidence No. 5, the bank account of Emma Gilson's family, and evidence No. 6, the income and expenditure of Emma Gilson's family. ”

"They prove that Emma Gilson's family circumstances simply could not have supported her to buy another computer."

Brooklyn thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Dona, you can't do that. You can wait for the next round of evidence to be presented. ”

"Mr. Wood Ward, do you have anything else to add?"

Wood Ward was still polite and got up to button up.

"No, honorable judge."

Brooklyn nodded, announcing that it was the prosecution's turn to present evidence.

"We submit Evidence No. 11, a copy of the surveillance video from the corner of the apartment building, Evidence No. 12, traces on the roof of the apartment building opposite, Evidence No. 13, the NYPD Marks report on the characteristics of the suspect based on the imprints, and Evidence No. 14, the cleaning work on the opposite side of the apartment building as a witness."

"They can prove that Emma Gilson was near the apartment building at the time of the crime."

"Distinguished judge, can the court accept the above evidence as evidence in this case?"

"Accept."

Brooklyn replied, but looked at the dock.

He vaguely saw that Emma Gilson seemed somewhat unusual when Wood spoke of evidence that Emma Gilson was near the apartment building at the time of the crime.

The evidence was quickly picked up and the big screen was reconnected.

Wood played a clip of the island's surveillance footage, but the clip was short, only 5 seconds.

On the screen, a mosaic flashes by.

As if he knew that this surveillance video was too mushy, Wood did not explain during the playback, but only spoke after taking out a thick copy of the police scene investigation report

"This is the NYPD trace, and the trace was found on the roof of the office building opposite the apartment building."

"Due to the special hobby of the tenant on the top floor of the office building, there are a lot of flowers on the roof, and it just so happened that one of the boxes of flower soil was spilled, and the suspect left traces on the flower soil."

"Nos. 1-13 are shoe prints."

"The shoe prints are very messy, except for No. 1, which is still intact because it is stepped on the edge of the flower, the other footprints are basically mixed."

"Hip mark at position 14."

"According to the police investigation at the scene, after sitting down at position 14, you can just see the whole picture of the apartment building."

"The scar collection department extracted several forefoot or hind heel imprints from the messy shoe prints, and gave the suspect's physical characteristics based on the imprints."

"Female, aged between 18 and 20 years old, walks with a habit of being in the figure eight, is between 158-166 tall, weighs between 40-43kg, and wears snow boots with wavy pattern bottoms on the day of the crime."

"After comparison, Emma Gilson fits all of the above characteristics perfectly."

"At six o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, and a high school girl ran to an unfamiliar environment more than ten kilometers away from her home, and climbed onto the roof of the office building to do something? Looking at the beautiful night view of New York? ”

"Defendants, it's your turn to cross-examine them."

Wood Ward left a mocking word and returned in style, and Brooklyn reminded.

"It's my client's freedom to show up where she is, and even if she shows up in the apartment building that night, it doesn't seem surprising."

Donna's first sentence made Brooklyn and many insiders frown.

That's a substandard statement.

What does it mean to 'be there is her freedom'?

If the Constitution really gives citizens the freedom to appear wherever they want, why doesn't she appear in the president's office?

This is not cross-examination, but sophistry.

Donna seemed to be aware of the problem herself, and she paused for a moment before continuing.

"Of course, as a legal citizen of the Federation, I am obliged to explain why she was there."

"But before that, is it too hasty for the prosecution to come up with a completely unidentifiable surveillance to identify my client?"

"In addition, there are authoritative statistical reports pointing out that the characteristics of the suspect given by the footprints in the traces only have reference value and cannot be used as evidence alone."

At this point, she suddenly fell silent.

Just as Brooklyn was about to give a reminder, she suddenly looked up.

"Honorable judge, I request an adjournment."

Brooklyn looked at the plaintiff's bench with a puzzled expression.

"Agree to adjourn, Your Excellency."

Wood Ward was a gentleman, got up, buttoned up, and nodded back.