trap rose

In the solemn court, the crowd's anger surged like an undercurrent.

The stone bricks on the walls seem to absorb people's dissatisfaction and resentment, giving off a heavy sense of depression.

The sun shines down from the high skylight, but it cannot dispel this gloomy mood.

The surrounding walls are hung with solemn legal texts, like silent guardians, silently watching everything in the hall. They have witnessed so much crime and suffering but cannot prevent it from happening.

In the solemn and silent hall of the court, an angry crowd gathered together, their voices surging like waves, full of strong dissatisfaction and condemnation of the criminals.

In the crowd, someone cursed the criminal's name loudly, the voice was sharp and harsh, full of resentment. Some people lowered their heads and cried silently, their tears falling on the dry floor like a silent accusation of crime.

The entire hall was like a powder keg full of tension that could explode at any time.

Anger was written on people's faces, and hatred for the perpetrators shone in their eyes. Their voices were filled with deep pain and disappointment, like a desolate elegy, echoing in the empty courtroom.

"These criminals are so abominable!" a man said through gritted teeth, his fists clenched and veins bulging out.

"They destroyed our social order and hurt innocent people!" a woman shouted excitedly, tears welling up in her eyes.

There was a suffocating atmosphere in the surrounding air, as if the flames of anger were burning in people's hearts.

The judge wore a black robe and looked serious. He stood on a high platform, facing the emotional crowd, with a firm and powerful voice: "The law is fair, and we will try the case in accordance with the law."

His voice

Echoing in the crowd, although it suppressed the angry noise, it could not calm the anger in people's hearts.

A young mother held her young child in her arms, tears falling down her child's tender cheeks. Her cries were pitiful, full of endless pain and disappointment: "How could they do such a thing? How could they hurt others?"

The people around him were all moved, they felt the same, and emotions of anger and pain spread among them.

Among the angry crowd, a white-haired old man stood up slowly, his eyes shining with determination. He pointed at those who committed crimes, and although his voice was hoarse, it was full of power: "We cannot let these criminals go unpunished, we must make them pay the price!"

His voice seemed to have a magical power, instantly igniting the crowd's anger. Their shouts and curses merged into a torrent that broke through the court walls and made their anger and determination felt throughout the city.

And those who committed crimes, faced with the anger of the crowd, turned pale and had nowhere to escape. They are trapped in people's anger and have nowhere to hide.

In the solemn courtroom, the judge sits impartially and impartially behind a high throne.

In the dock, Li Xiaosheng lowered his head and looked pale.

He was wearing a prison uniform and his hands were handcuffed tightly to the railing.

There was tension in the air around him, and spectators in the courtroom waited with bated breath.

The judge picked up his gavel and knocked on the table, and the courtroom immediately fell silent.

He cleared his throat and read out the verdict in a calm tone: "According to the relevant provisions of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China, Li Xiaosheng was sentenced to three years in prison for hitting someone and then running away." (End of Chapter)