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After Jiang Chundong finished speaking, he put down the page turning pen: "My speech is over."

As soon as he sat down, Du Shaoxing stood up.

"Your Honor, we still have some questions about the witness's testimony. Please allow me to ask the witness' questions."

The judge allowed.

"It's still the problem," Du Shaoxing walked to Xu Bozhi, "Mr. Xu, was there a big fire in the garden at that time? Was there thick smoke?"

He wants to deny the witness's testimony.

Xu Bozhi knew that the other party was going to set off, and said clearly and positively: "I can be sure that I did not read it wrong."

"How are you sure?" Du Shaoxing refuted him in no hurry. "You also inhaled excessive smoke and your body was in a semi-comatose state. How did you make sure?"

Xu Boyi couldn't answer at that time.

Du Shaoxing is well-known in the lawyers circle. What he is best at is to avoid the most important things and secretly change concepts, and he is very good at guiding people's thinking in a direction that is beneficial to him.

Du Shaoxing submitted the report on the table: "Your Excellency, fellow jurors, this is a report from the trace inspection department. The two exhibits have been seriously oxidized because they have been buried in the ground for too long. There are no fingerprints or blood stains left on it." He broke the sentence and paused. "That is to say, these two exhibits have no directivity. As for why my client was present when the police found the exhibits, this is a good explanation. , The location of the exhibit is at Luo’s house, which is my client’s home.” He looked at the jurors, “What’s the problem with my client’s presence in his own home? Moreover, he just wanted to take care of the flower room. These two pieces of so-called evidence were dug up, nothing more, what can this prove?"

A clever tongue, eloquent.

A big name deserves to be a big name, and a dead person can be said to be alive.

"Your Honor," Du Shaoxing applied to the judge, "please allow me to call our No. 1 witness."

The judge agreed, and the clerk called the witness.

The first witness of Defendant No. 1 Luo Changde was Prophet Peng, who came up in his prison uniform. He stood in the witness stand and Du Shaoxing went over: "Mr. Peng, can you introduce yourself first?"

Prophet Peng faced the front: "Your Honor, a juror, my name is Prophet Peng. I am currently serving my sentence in the Western Prison. Before I went to prison, I was a landscape architect and had been helping with the garden at Luo's house." He paused and added In one sentence, "The witness A Bin just now was the apprentice who was admitted at that time."

After the witness's identity was introduced, Du Shaoxing began to ask: "Can you tell us why you went to jail?"

Before going to court, he had confessed to each other, and Prophet Peng replied one-to-one: "Eight years ago, I was a good gambler. I lost a lot of money and didn't make it for a while, so I made a deal with the then owner. "

"What deal?"

"She helped me pay the bill, and I helped her kill."

Du Shaoxing step by step: "Is the person trading with you in court now?"

"Yes." Xianzhi Peng swept his eyes around the court.

Du Shaoxing then asked: "Who is she?"

Prophet Peng raised his hand and pointed to Luo Qinghe in the dock: "She is the second defendant."

Buy homicide.

Du Shaoxing just wanted to illustrate this.

"Your Honor," he presented the evidence in court and began to corroborate. "This is the recording that our witness Peng Xianzhi kept when he was trading with the second defendant. The recording clearly pointed out that the second defendant instructed us. Witnesses set fire to kill people." He emphasized, "The Trace Inspection Department has already tested it. The recording is the original and has not been tampered with."

Then the clerk played the tape.

The noise is heavy, but the content is still audible.

"Miss, please help me."

"Help you? It's okay. Then Master Peng, would you like to do something for me?"

"Miss, just say it."

"My mother liked this flower shed the most during her lifetime. How about you help me burn it for her?"

"Just burn the flower shed?"

"By the way, burn some unclean things."

"What do you mean?"

"Is there anything else that is not clean in the Luo family?"

The content of the dialogue ends here, and the jury members are all thoughtful after listening.

At this time, the lawyer of the second defendant, Jiang Chundong, stood up and asked Xianzhi Peng: "Witness, did my client personally ask you to burn Luo San or Tang Guangji?"

Prophet Peng did not answer.

Jiang Chundong looked into his eyes and raised his tone: "Witness, please answer my question. Did my client personally say that you would burn Luo San and Tang Guangji to death?"

Prophet Peng glanced at Du Shaoxing before he replied: "No." His tone was sure, "but I know who she is referring to."

"You know?" Jiang Chundong immediately caught the loophole. "In other words, these are all your guesses?"

Prophet Peng immediately shook his head: "No, the eldest lady has always been uncomfortable with Luo San. She always tortured him on weekdays. What she meant was that I would help her get rid of the thorns in her eyes."

So what? As long as Luo Qinghe didn't say it personally.

Jiang Chundong methodically overturned the witness’s testimony: "Mr. Peng, you are all your personal guesses, which is totally groundless. My client was experiencing the pain of bereavement at the time. This flower house allowed her to see things and think about people, so I let you deal with it. But never let you arson and kill people. It was you who speculated and imagined what she meant."

Xianzhi Peng shook his head: "No--"

Jiang Chundong interrupted: "Also, eight years ago, you were good to gamble." He looked at the jury in front of the court and said, "Your Excellency, jurors, a prisoner who is addicted to gambling and can arson and kill people for money. If someone gives him money, does he do everything?"

He is reducing the impression score of witnesses and trying to weaken the reliability of his testimony. After all, Prophet Peng is a prisoner serving his sentence, and the credibility of his words will have a certain impact.

Du Shaoxing’s habitual tactics were the most clear to him, and he immediately stood up: "Your Honor, the second defendant’s lawyer’s speculation has seriously slandered my witnesses, and has also rejected all prisoners’ attitudes towards reform. Please your Honorable Judge to reject it. ."

The judge knocked the gavel: "The second defendant lawyer, please pay attention to your remarks."

Jiang Chundong stopped speaking. He had finished asking his questions and sat back in his seat.

Du Shaoxing continued to defend: "I don't know if you have heard a news at the end of last year? This is what the news section of Finance and Economics wrote." He took a magazine from the table and read it according to it, "Zhangjiang Bridge , The two cars collided, the Luo family suffered a tragic accident and died in the river."

At that time, the news of Luo Changde's death was also on the news and caused quite a stir in the business world. Many people in the audience knew about this.

"This happened after my client received this recording." Du Shaoxing asked the jury members, "Is it a coincidence?"

He put down the magazine and spoke again, clanging loudly and loudly: "My client was kidnapped just as soon as he got the recording evidence. On the way back from the second defendant’s ransom, my client’s car was on the Zhangjiang Bridge. The second defendant, who was in the same car as my client, was not in the car at the moment of the accident, and he did not even call the police immediately. The police had not been in Zhangjiang. After the body of my client was recovered, the Luo family announced the death." He took a sigh of relief and asked himself, "Is everything a coincidence?"

It's a coincidence.

There are too many coincidences, it's artificial.

Du Shaoxing asked him: "Does it look like you are killing someone?" After asking, he faced Luo Qinghe, his tone of voice suddenly accelerated, and his words pressed harder, "You can't do anything for the second defendant. For your crime, you bite back on my client and put all the charges of arson and murder on my client. Therefore, there is a sad scene like today, the father and daughter turned back and went to court."

Luo Qinghe's expression remained unchanged, and he gave no response at all.

This psychological quality is indeed much better than Luo Changde.

Du Shaoxing was not in a hurry to see her uncovered, and continued to present the evidence to court: "Your Honor, this is a bank remittance bill, and the payee is the family of the owner of the Zhangjiang Bridge who caused the accident. He himself has passed away and he has liver cancer. The money was remitted into his wife’s account after several turnovers, because it was not the official remittance channel, and the remitter could not be found, but the remittance time happened to be the third day after the Zhangjiang car accident. In addition, the second defendant Luo Qinghe withdrew a sum of money from his private account the day before the accident. Currently, the whereabouts of the money cannot be found, but the amount coincides with the money received by the wife of the car owner. Isn't it a coincidence?"

"Dear jurors, imagine that a patient with advanced liver cancer has already stepped into the coffin with one foot. What else can he get such a huge sum of money, unless," Du Shaoxing looked at Luo Qinghe, "unless he Killing for someone, changing life for life."

At this point in his defense, Luo Changde seemed to feel that he had won, and the corners of his mouth were frantically raised on the Internet, and he looked at Luo Qinghe proudly and provocatively.

"The second defendant," Du Shaoxing asked Luo Qinghe, "What is your relationship with my client?"

Luo Qinghe didn't say a word, from beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

Du Shaoxing finally played another wave of sentiment cards, emotionally very excited: "I will answer for you, you are father and daughter, blood relatives." He came to accuse each other, "to cover up the scene eight years ago. The truth of the fire, you did not hesitate to kidnap and murder your biological father. Even to this day, you have no intention of repentance. You shirk all charges of murder on your father's head, committing this kind of bereavement and contrary to human relations. Things, will your conscience not be disturbed?"

Luo Qinghe picked up the corners of his mouth and seemed to be amused. He put his hands on his stomach and brushed his abdomen again and again.

Her lawyer Jiang Chundong did not refute either.

The direction of their defense is very clear. They do not argue about innocence, as long as Luo Changde is convicted of murder.

Her hole cards are still behind.

On Du Shaoxing’s side, he argued that he was not guilty: “There is one last point. I want to reiterate to the judge and the jurors. The second defendant has always claimed that my client killed someone in the fire, but my client There was no motive for killing at all. The victim Tang Guangji was the right-hand man of my client at the time, while the victim Luo San was the adopted son of the Luo family. He had little contact with my client. Unlike the second defendant, he had a fire with the victim Luo San. No." Du Shaoxing emphasized once again, "My client did not have any motive for murder."

He didn't even have a motive for the murder, how could the crime of intentional homicide be convicted?

At this moment, the door was pushed open and Jiang Zhi and Zhou Xufang came in.

Jiang Chundong, who hadn't said a word, stood up and refuted Du Shaoxing's last sentence: "There is a motive for murder."

Luo Changde looked back at Jiang Zhi.

Luo Qinghe also raised his eyes, and the show was about to begin.

Jiang Chundong walked to the stage: "Your Honor, please allow me to call our witness No. 3."

The judge allowed.

The third witness went to court. It was Luo Yinghe. As soon as she came in, Xu Yunci stood up and shouted out of control: "Yinghe, you come back to me!" She yelled, "Luo Yinghe, did you hear me!"

Luo Yinghe turned a deaf ear to the witness stand.

Xu Yunci rushed out from the seat: "Luo Yinghe!"

At this moment, the judge rang the gavel and shouted in a deep voice, "Silence."

Xu Yun Cihong stared at his daughter, but it was Luo Huaiyu who was next to her. He didn't change his face from beginning to end, as if he was not trying to judge the case of his Luo family. He was watching the fire on the other side. He just raised his head and glanced at Jiang Zhi.

What a big game of chess.

Jiang Zhi took Zhou Xufang and sat down beside Zhou Qingren.

The trial continued, Jiang Chundong walked to Luo Yinghe: "Witness, first introduce yourself."

She looked at the audience and said, "I am Luo Yinghe."

Du Shaoxing, the lawyer of the other party, didn't understand the situation for a while, so he looked at Luo Changde. He was also in a cloud and couldn't figure out why the situation suddenly changed.

Jiang Chundong began to ask Luo Yinghe: "What is the relationship between you and the two defendants?"