First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 162 Prediction

This is the most truthful paragraph in what Horace Ji has said so far.

Because judging from the evidence currently available, it is indeed as he said——

At several scenes of the Bobblehead case, whether it was Redstone Star or Helan Star, the police found two types of footprints in the warehouses where the old people were detained. They came from suspect No. [-] in charge of Lawyer Dean, and the Mr. Horace Season.

The most speechless thing is that this Horace Ji is far ahead in terms of numbers.

Especially the scene that was discovered last.

It was an old warehouse on the west side of the Emerald Valley in the northern hemisphere of Helan Star. When the warehouse was discovered, there were 23 cages in it, and 23 elderly people were imprisoned.

Judging from the information and photos collected by Secretary Adams, the cages were not crowded, and even a little empty.

Suspect No. [-] left almost no traces there, and the police deduced that he had done careful cleaning.

But Horace Ji was different. This gentleman seemed to be on a tourist trip, with the goal of visiting every corner, and his footprints covered the entire warehouse.

This on-site footprint information was tossed and turned several times, and some websites presented it in a fancy and shocking tone, which became one of the main reasons why Horace Ji aroused the public's disgust.

Because someone restored the scene at that time from those footprint materials.

Horace Kee, master of the set of tracks, took every step with ease and ease.

Those footprints can reflect the mood of Horace Ji when he appeared on the scene. He should be relaxed and interested, and maybe a little mocking, walking around one cage after another.

Like a beast admiring its prey.

But what is locked in the cage is not a prey, but a person.

The old, the weak, the powerless and even crazy old people.

In addition, as he said, the police took his fingerprints from some cages.

Many people deduced from this that he should be holding the vertical metal bars with both hands and watching the people in the cage closely.

A few hairs and very little skin tissue were also found at the scene, and the genes detected from this were consistent with Horace Ji.

The police speculated that perhaps an old man suddenly became agitated when he was being observed by Horace Ji, and tried to attack or scratch him.Most of them were unsuccessful and were avoided by him.

But one succeeded.

But this move spoiled Horace Ji's interest, so he left the warehouse, and his footprints came to an abrupt end.

……

Gu Yan's affairs officer, Adams, can obtain some of the evidence and materials detected by the police through his contacts, and so can others.

Maybe they are not as professional as he is, their contacts are not as wide as his, and the information is less and fragmented, but they cannot hold back their imagination.

A thousand horror stories could be told about Horace Season, pieced together and guessed at.

Of course, how much of the various speculations are close to the truth, and how much is over-descriptive, no one but Horace Ji himself knows.

But this person is not so cooperative.

A few news items popped up on the smartphone, Gu Yan glanced down, and then fell into silence for a while.

After a while, he turned the screen to Horace Ji: "Five minutes ago, nearly 5 of the victims in this case suffered from sudden systemic internal organ failure."

Horace Ji twitched his eyebrows, and his expression changed subtly.

Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi stared into his eyes. From those brown eyes, they couldn't see any emotions like guilt or remorse, not a single bit.

The only slight change in him was only by accident.

Gu Yan frowned slightly.

Yan Suizhi laughed.

He leaned back in his chair, the smile never reaching his eyes, and he looked at Horace Ji and said, "I think you may have misunderstood something for a long time."

Horace Ji raised his eyes from the news: "What's the matter?"

"You seem to think that you are in a cooperative relationship with us, so you act, gossip, gossip, and take Joe a little bit, and stab someone from time to time when you come to the topic."

Yan Suizhi chuckled lightly, but his eyes were calm and indifferent: "I don't know if you want to show stubbornness or something else, feel free to do so, but I have to remind you - we have never been a cooperative relationship that can be negotiated. As a fish that is on the cutting board and may eat a gun at any time, you don't have any leverage to take Joe. I don't know where you have the confidence and courage to play guessing games with us with your chin raised."

Horace Ji: "..."

The muscles at the corners of the mouth of this gentleman twitched, as if he wanted to get angry but couldn't do it.He found that every time the intern spoke and every move made him angry.

I don't know if it's a fucking natural offense.

Horace Ji seemed to want to show the "stubbornness" in Yan Suizhi's mouth to the end. He held back for a long time and retorted: "As far as I know, the case I'm involved in is just a bluff, and it can't be judged at all." When it comes to the death penalty, how can you talk about being shot?"

Yan Suizhi raised his eyebrows: "You still know this?"

"Of course I know!"

I don't know if it was Yan Suizhi's sarcasm or something, but Horace Ji seemed even angrier, but it seemed that he was insane when he was alone in the whole room, so he could only hold back.

But he was right.

Although the "Bobblehead" case had a great impact and attracted a lot of attention, firstly, no one died, and secondly, there were more than one suspect. It was difficult to determine which of them was more vicious and who should bear more responsibility. Nor can it be ruled out that there will be more complex situations.

This kind of error-prone cases generally does not sentence anyone to death.

Because once it is sentenced to death, it will be difficult to save if it is found that it has been made a mistake later.

"You are right. The death penalty was not originally sentenced in this case."

As Yan Suizhi said, he held Gu Yan's little finger and showed Horace Ji a look at the Weijie smartphone, "But it's uncertain if it will develop in the future. You have seen the news just now. I suggest you do this I pray sincerely in the ward for a few days, and wish those old people a speedy recovery. As long as one of them does not survive organ failure and a series of concurrent problems, and unfortunately passes away, the maximum sentence in this case can be changed from fixed term to death sentence.”

Yan Suizhi paused, then said unhurriedly: "Judging from your previous reaction, you are very afraid of death. Maybe you can deal with everything else calmly, but you are very afraid of death."

Horace Ji's face darkened.

"So I said you are the fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, am I wrong?" Yan Suizhi asked politely.

Horace Season was silent.

Yan Suizhi added: "I think it's a vivid image."

Horace Season blushed.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Yan Suizhi for a long while, then turned to look at Gu Yan: "The intern talks to the client like this. As a teacher, Lawyer Gu has nothing to say?"

Gu Yan glanced at Yan Suizhi and said, "There are indeed a few words."

Horace Ji's face softened a little.

Gu Yan said calmly: "As a defense lawyer, I have the responsibility to analyze the situation for my client. Now the police are controlling you, and you are always on guard against being poisoned. You are still the one who will sit in the dock for trial. .It is you who are asking for our help, this is the current situation. I summed it up for my interns, I don't know if it is clear enough."

"..."

Horace Jixin said fuck your uncle's master and apprentice!The styles are all in the same line!

"I think the position has been expressed clearly enough. Now I would like to trouble you to recall the time when the Bobblehead case happened. What were you doing? For what purpose, went to every scene, and for what reason, there will be in the luggage There are those poisons." Gu Yan finally called up a blank electronic page, and raised his chin at the client.

……

10:[-] a.m. local time in France.

The two shuttles, which had been stuck in orbit for several days, finally sent a signal to Port Newther in Decama, and they would dock in an hour.

The failure of the previous shuttle has been completely repaired, and the cabin that caught fire has been restored to its original condition.

The large maintenance ship supplemented the power of the shuttle machine and disconnected the connection port.

When the maintenance ship left the star field, the communication signals on the two shuttles were no longer affected and returned to full capacity.

All of a sudden, the cabin was filled with notifications from smartphones one after another.

Yan Suizhi's landlord, Mervyn Bai, took off the blindfold, switched back to seat mode, and took a look at the smartphone that had been silent for several days.The messages that had been blocked for several days flooded in, making his hands numb.

He scanned all the messages at a glance and replied briefly.

He planned to say hello to Yan Suizhi, saying that he had docked and could meet at any time.However, after swiping the screen a few times, he was distracted by an email from an unknown source.

Mervyn Bai was stunned for a moment, then clicked curiously, and then his face changed.

Maybe it was because his expression changed too obviously. The person next to him glanced at him several times and couldn't help but ask, "Hey, are you okay? Why do you look so bad?"

Mervyn Bai came back to his senses after a while, touched his cheek, and smiled dryly: "Really?"

"What did you see?" The friend shook his smartphone. "There was no signal for a few days. I just found out that I was fired. What about you? It can't be worse than me, right?"

Mervyn Bai drank half a glass of water and said, "It's okay, but I received a euphemistic threat letter, warning me to keep my mouth shut, or a funeral will be held for me."

Friend next door: "..."