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Chapter 185 Cutting Jiji Open

The defendant is Zhao Baoer's cat (the representative spokesperson is the guardian, Zhao Baoer)
The plaintiff is the rat son of Zhan Shiji (the representative spokesperson is the guardian, Zhan Shiji).

Plaintiff spokesperson Zhan Shiji held Xiaoroutuan's mouse cage and stated listlessly: "This is the house where Xiaoroutuan lived. It has been trapped in it almost all its life and has not enjoyed many happy times.

It is lonely and helpless, only I can give it a little warmth.But as its only relative, I seldom stay by its side because of busy work.

Now that it is gone, except for the pool of blood on the ground, there is no trace left to prove its existence.

You also know that the little meatball is weak.

When Jiji swallowed the little meatball in one gulp and chewed it in her mouth... Woohoo, the little meatball is not completely dead yet, its head, heart, liver, spleen and lungs are all in great pain, and its sharp teeth are It repeatedly pierces through its small body..."

"vomit……"

Before Zhan Shiji finished speaking, Xu Changhuan had no appetite to eat.

Nausea! !
Zhan Shiji, who was interrupted, wiped away her tears and continued: "My 'son' was killed. I suggested to the jury that this dead fat cat should be boiled in a hot water pot for 5 hours. If I can climb out, I will act as if nothing happened.”

"No!" Zhao Bao'er hugged Jiji and said, "The jury, the relatives of the deceased are unconscious now. The jury can ignore his suggestion."

Zhan Shiji pointed at herself and looked at Zhao Baoer, "As a relative of the deceased, as the father of the deceased, I am already sensible enough, otherwise I would directly strangle that fat cat of yours."

Xu Changhuan stretched out both hands and made a balancing gesture: "Calm down. Brother James, it is natural for cats to catch mice. I personally think that this is a natural death."

Zhan Shiji couldn't accept it at all: "Death from nature? Are you kidding me? This is clearly murder! Murder!"

Gentlemen of the jury, under our criminal law, murder is punishable by up to the death penalty. "

Zhao Baoer is in a hurry, Zhan Shiji is determined to kill Jiji.

How about that!
She asked Qi Chengjing for help: "Brother, help me."

Qi Chengjing shrugged: "I'm not at the crime scene, I didn't see anything, how can I help?"

Zhao Baoer's eyes lit up: "That's right, you said Jiji was the murderer, what evidence? Isn't there no evidence?"

Zhan Shiji pointed at the pool of blood, and raised her voice an octave: "Isn't that evidence?"

"It's just a pool of blood, what kind of evidence is it?" Zhao Bao'er thought of a new idea, "Maybe the pool of blood is fake, and you planted it to blame. The jury, I want to sue Zhan Shiji for defamation and blackmail."

"Crazy, you, can you understand the pain of losing a child?"

"Then, did you see Jiji swallowing your 'son' with your own eyes?"

This……

At that time, they were all around the stove, patronizing the pot of meat, but they really didn't see it.

Zhao Baoer was one of the people at the scene, of course she knew it, so she said to herself: "In short, you lack strong physical evidence. Why do you sue Jiji?"

"What about the pool of blood?"

"First, you can't prove that the pool of blood is from a small lump of meat; second, even if you prove it, no one can prove that Jiji ate it."

Zhan Shiji retorted: "First, I can ask forensic evidence to prove that it is the blood of Xiaoroutuan; secondly, disemboweling Jiji can prove whether Xiaoroutuan has been eaten."

"Are you crazy??" Zhao Baoer's first reaction was that this guy has gone completely crazy after experiencing the pain of bereavement.

(End of this chapter)