If you were asked to file a lawsuit, how come you were not found guilty?

Chapter 118 Don’t you know?Then let me help you know!
Hearing this question, Zhao Hongbo panicked and looked at his lawyer for help.

No matter how stupid you are, you can tell that there is a trick behind this question.

Wang Yajun was also a little dumbfounded. Why did he ask if he had taken off his clothes?
Isn't this prosecutor acting out of common sense?
Not taking it off?It's unlikely that biological information will get on the sheets, right?
Thinking of this, Wang Yajun realized the prosecutor's intention with this question.

But take it off?Then, if you take off your clothes, what will this matter look like in the judge's mind?
"Presiding judge, I think this question involves the privacy of the parties involved, so I apply not to answer it."

puff--

Song Yuanqing next to him was a little confused. Why was the lawyer covering his mouth?Is it because he's afraid that he won't be able to hold back the curse?
Ren Zhen could hardly hold back his laughter.

Does it also involve the privacy of the parties concerned?

What your client is violating now is criminal law and infringing on other people's sexual rights. Your client's right to privacy has no priority here.

This Lawyer Wang is obviously the common snake oil lawyer.

The so-called snake oil, with high emotional intelligence means that they can handle all kinds of cases. To put it bluntly, this kind of lawyer is not proficient in any area.

Although the current situation of this industry has a lot to do with it, it cannot change that in order to make money, they will take on a variety of cases that they may not be familiar with, or even have never done.

This situation is particularly common in the civil field, but not entirely absent in the criminal field.

In fact, as long as most lawyers feel that they can handle the case, they don't care whether it is criminal or civil, as long as they have the money to get it.

Thinking again, Zhao Hongbo's family was unwilling to give 10 yuan here, and the legal fees would not be much higher. Lawyer Wang could not tell whether they found it at a pancake stall in front of some hospital.

Main business: making pancakes.

Side job: writing complaints and taking on litigation representation.

Hearing his lawyer speak, he seemed to be very reasonable. Before Zhao Hongbo could be happy, he heard the judge's cold tone:

"The application is dismissed, defendant. Answer this question."

Wang Yajun paused for a moment and closed his mouth angrily.

"Not off."

Zhao Hongbo was heartbroken. After all, he had told so many lies before. If there were too many lice, he wouldn't be itchy, so it didn't matter if he told one more.

And the lawyer has said that there is no direct evidence on this matter, so there is absolutely no problem!
"I didn't take off my clothes and took a 10-minute nap, but a large amount of biological information was detected on the sheets."

The prosecutor did not ask further questions, but repeated it as if talking to himself.

But he knew these words would be heard by the judge.

This prosecutor is awesome!

Ren Zhen secretly gave a thumbs up.

Except for the fact that no biological information could be extracted from Song Yuanqing's body, almost all other evidence pointed to the occurrence of the crime.

Although the defendants denied all the evidence, the prosecutor gradually made the direction of the evidence clearer through question after question.

When they are added together to the point where they are sufficient to eliminate reasonable doubt, the facts are naturally constructed.

Thinking of this, Ren Zhen looked at his counterpart on the other side.

Lawyer Wang has never done any criminal cases. If his defense was effective, then if everyone had committed a crime and refused to admit it, why would we need the law?
If it's a case of admitting guilt and accepting punishment, the lawyer's appearance in court is mostly a spectacle, and he might be able to handle it.

But if you want to prove innocent, you can't just rely on words.

"Please ask the clerk to show you evidence thirteen."

As the prosecutor's voice fell, the clerk clicked the mouse a few times, and a crooked letter of apology appeared on the screen.

"According to the evidence and explanation submitted by the victim, the defendant contacted the victim many times after the incident and even after his arrest. In order to obtain forgiveness, he even wrote a letter of remorse in his own hand."

The prosecutor’s tone was stern: “This is enough to prove that the defendant acted in an attempt to gain forgiveness precisely because he committed an act that caused great harm to the victim’s body and mind.

This letter of understanding, together with other evidence, can help us determine the facts of the case. It can also explain that the defendant and his lawyer made many false statements during this trial in order to enable the defendant to escape responsibility.

This is a manifestation of disregard for the law, contempt for legal order and judicial work! "

Hearing this, Zhao Hongbo panicked.

The letter of remorse was written by him himself. Now that the prosecutor said it was so serious, he inevitably felt guilty.

"Defendant, did you write this letter of repentance?"

Bai Hui'an's tone was calm, but with unquestionable majesty.

Seeing Wang Yajun winking at him desperately, Zhao Hongbo calmed down: "No, I have never seen it before."

Yes, I've never seen it before.

Nowadays, technology is so advanced that even breasts can be fake. Who knows if this thing is fake?

The judge frowned: "There are your and your father's signatures on it, as well as your father's fingerprints. Are you sure you've never seen it before?"

Signatures can be faked, but fingerprints can't be fake, right?
“Even if it’s really my father’s handprint, what does it have to do with me?
My dad can't repent for me. Maybe they colluded with my dad to make this thing just to put me in jail? "

After Zhao Hongbo finished speaking, everyone looked at each other in shock.

Is this guy so ruthless that he even cheats his own father?
When his son called his name, Zhao Guangfei sat in the auditorium without any panic. He even felt that his son was too witty.Yes, just follow this pace and see what else they have to say!
Seeing that the judge and prosecutor's questions were blocked, Zhao Guangfei thought the advantage was on their side and was very proud.

"Zhao Guangfei, this confession book has your fingerprints on it. What's going on?"

Judge Bai looked at Zhao Guangfei. He was sitting here as a family member and as a witness.

"I do not know."

Zhao Guangfei looked honest and honest, shaking his head innocently.

"Are you sure you don't know? If you don't tell the truth in court, you will be held legally responsible!"

Bai Hui'an's tone was already a little impatient.

Seeing Zhao Guangfei shaking his head, Bai Hui'an was too lazy to ask any more questions.

"Victim, please tell me about this confession."

Asking this, Bai Hui'an looked directly at Ren Zhen. He knew that there was a high probability that the lawyer would speak.

Sure enough, Ren Zhen stood up under the gaze of the judge: "This letter of repentance was written after the defendant contacted the victim and the other party expressed his desire to obtain forgiveness, so we asked him to write a handwritten letter of repentance. Then we think about the issue of understanding.”

“During the communication process, was the amount negotiated?”

"Yes, at first the defendant's father expressed his willingness to pay 20, and later it was reduced to [-]. It was also at this time that the defendant wrote this letter of understanding. However, after the defendant found a lawyer, he suddenly refused to accept the letter. A letter of repentance.”

Ren Zhen didn't have any burden and naturally told the truth.

"He's talking nonsense, I didn't write that at all!"

When it came to the confession letter, he already felt guilty. After hearing Ren Zhen describe it like this, Zhao Hongbo couldn't help but quibble.

"Are you allowed to speak?"

Bai Huian asked him to shut up impatiently.

In the courtroom, the three judges began to talk quietly. It could be seen from their frowning brows that they seemed to have encountered some difficulty.

At this point in the case, anyone with a discerning eye can actually see what's going on, but the defendant's lawyer is still trying to be smart.

Even if they deny it, the evidence is clear enough now. What is the truth? Basically, they have not escaped.

But it would be a bit uncomfortable to just hand down the sentence like this, because as judges, they have other issues to consider.

Judging from the performance of the defendant and defender today, they will definitely appeal after the verdict of this case, and they may even have to hold a retrial in the end.

These subsequent issues are also very troublesome, so several judges are discussing how to make a sentence that will convince the defendant. This is where they are struggling.

"President, we have evidence here that we want to submit."

Just when Bai Hui'an was thinking about whether to sentence him first and discuss the follow-up questions later, the victim's lawyer spoke.

"Why not submit it before trial if there is evidence?"

Bai Hui'an was stunned for a moment, but he didn't really care.

Although evidence is not submitted in court in most cases, the law also has special provisions, so it is not uncommon.

"Because this evidence is not directly related to the defendant's conviction and sentencing, but after seeing the situation in today's trial, we suddenly remembered something that can be submitted as evidence, which may be helpful to the trial of the case."

Ren Zhen was right and Wang Yajun had an ominous premonition.

"Then submit it and submit a statement of circumstances after the court, and we will make a corresponding determination on the authenticity and effectiveness of the evidence."

Bai Huian motioned to the clerk to bring over the evidence.

The clerk came to Ren Zhen's side and watched him take out a USB flash drive and a CD.

Just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, Ren Zhen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, there's more."

Then, everyone saw Ren Zhen take out another mobile phone from his bag.

A voice recorder.

A camera.

A hard drive.

Ren Zhen arranged these things neatly on the table and checked them over.

I reached into the bag and touched twice more, but finally found nothing.

"Should be gone?"

Ren Zhen muttered to himself again and again while handing the evidence to the clerk.

The defendant doesn't know what's going on with the confession, right?Then let me help you know!
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the clerk coming back with a lot of things.

You call this a sudden thought?

(End of this chapter)