Death sentence turned into acquittal? Who told him to be a detective!

Chapter 299 The Miserable Zhao Yi! [Seeking Monthly Tickets!]

Good news!?

Everyone's eyes lit up, and before they could ask any questions, Zhao Yi continued:

According to information from the National Healthcare Security Administration, officials are currently in contact with the manufacturer of imatinib.

Medical Security Bureau?

what is this?
To put it simply, it boils down to two words: summarizing and generalizing.

Medical insurance!

As expected, after those words, the reporters' pent-up resentment vanished instantly, their eyes lit up, and they began to bombard the reporters with questions.

Sweat beaded on Zhao Yi's forehead as he began to carefully consider his answer.

Backstage at the press conference
"Excellent, excellent. Judge Zhao is indeed very capable, very good."

The people from the procuratorate, the Supreme Court, and others watched Zhao Yi's retreating figure and listened to what he said, their faces showing admiration and their eyes full of praise.

They can handle such situations with ease, even knowing the hidden tricks and considering the consequences of their answers.
They accurately chose 'or' from 'yes' or 'no', and even knew how to use benefits to divert the reporter's attention.

"Sigh, I heard that Judge Zhao was only working at the Intermediate People's Court last year."

"Old Wang, the way your court promotes people is really... it's burying talent, a pearl being obscured!"

Someone remarked with emotion.

Hear the words.

Wang Yao, standing in the crowd, blushed, but then his face showed a hint of emotion.

Since 2004, I've heard that the Intermediate People's Court of Hanhai City has a judge with strong shoulders, capable of carrying an aircraft carrier.

To be honest, Wang Yao initially thought it was an exaggeration.

After all, he checked the other party's information. Although there were no major flaws in the cases he handled on his resume, they were just average, the kind of cases that happened to be handled by an intermediate court.

It wasn't until several cases led him to the High Court that things progressed to the point where he was implicated.

I thought the other party would integrate into the High Court and become an ordinary judge.

until
Let's say that.

Wang Yao had a student named Shi Shan.

Yes, it just so happens to be the presiding judge of the First Criminal Division of the Lanshan Provincial Higher People's Court!

Shi Shan told Wang Yao that Lanshan Province has a golden brick, which is very useful. It can be moved wherever it is needed and can withstand anything!
that's the truth.

Shi Shan really enjoyed using Zhao Yi. Tianshan Hospital handled the case perfectly, quickly moving it into the experimental case. And after Zhao Yi took over the human experimentation case, he never made any mistakes.

Legendary stress reliever!
"Good, good. Since the press conference went smoothly, I'll be leaving now."

"I'm still negotiating with the medical insurance department, and I estimate I can get the price down a bit more."

The people from the Medical Security Bureau were very satisfied to see that Zhao Yi had perfectly conveyed his meaning. They said that he would only need to copy these words and tell them to the reporters later, without having to think for himself.

So they prepared to leave.

The same goes for the rest of them.

The prosecutors looked at Zhao Yi with infatuation, or rather, attraction!
Compared to the courts.

The prosecutor's office is the real stress reliever!

why?
Because the prosecutor's office is responsible for public prosecution, in some cases the prosecution may be acting in a legal sense of justice, but it may not be in accordance with morality!

For example, in the Chen Dong case, if Zhang Cheng hadn't taken over, the prosecutor's office would have been responsible for prosecuting Chen Dong. From a moral and sensory perspective, the prosecutor in charge of the prosecution would have faced immense pressure. The amount of abuse he would have to endure every day would probably be enough to drown him in spittle!
Some prosecutors with poor psychological resilience may even suffer from depression.

What they lack is talent like Zhao Yi!
"The stronger the opponent, the stronger they become; the more serious the case, the more cautious they appear, and the stronger their abilities also become."

"Possesses strong mental fortitude, can withstand all external pressure, and maintains a clear mind."

"Their judicial professional competence is also extremely high!"

Su Guo, from the Supreme People's Procuratorate, murmured, clearly indicating that he was tempted.

What kind of judge are they?
I should switch careers and become a prosecutor!
Prosecutors desperately need this kind of top-notch talent who can withstand pressure!

"Old Wang, how about this guy?" Su Guo couldn't help but look at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao:
“Judge Zhao is over fifty,” Wang Yao said expressionlessly.

"Fifty years old is just the prime of life within the system, the age for making a name for oneself!" Su Guo said unwillingly.

"Get lost!" Wang Yao rolled his eyes.

He had a good relationship with Su Guo and Wu Chengjun, and they would occasionally exchange a few curses.

Su Guo was somewhat unwilling, but he also knew that this was just wishful thinking.

"Alas, to be humiliated by the hands of slaves, to die side by side in the stable!"

Su Guo felt deeply saddened and walked away, shaking his head.

"A pearl covered in dust. A pearl covered in dust indeed!"

Wang Yao:
Watching Su Guo's departing figure, Wang Yao fell silent.

Did the other person secretly curse at him a couple of times?
Forget it.

Wang Yao felt exhausted; he had had a rather unfortunate two years.

But when I thought of Zhao Yi and compared myself to him, I instantly felt much better.

Not long after.

The press conference was successfully completed. Zhao Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, let out a breath, forced a smile, and walked out of the venue to the backstage area.

"Judge Wang, the press conference is over, and the follow-up details of the case have been discussed in a meeting."

"It's getting late, and I have to catch my flight tonight, so I won't stay at the Supreme Court any longer."

Zhao Yi said with a smirk.

He immediately showed a sigh on his face.

To be honest, he has always had a biased view of the Supreme Court.

After all, the highest hall of justice is no joke; countless judges, lawyers, and even the Supreme People's Procuratorate dream of fighting a case here!
But now his dream has been shattered.

The Supreme Court is inhuman; it's no different from the Intermediate Court, treating them like bricks!

Zhao Yi couldn't understand what the judge of the high court was thinking behind those remarks at the press conference, and how they could be made by a high court judge.
"Let me see you off." Wang Yao realized what was happening and, feeling a little embarrassed, offered to see you off.

Zhao Yi did not refute it.

There were still quite a few reporters inside the courthouse at that time, but once they were out of the camera's view, and given that this was the Supreme Court, not many reporters were foolish enough to stop them for an exclusive interview.

"So, what does Judge Zhao think of Shangcheng?"

During the farewell, Wang Yao suddenly spoke up.

After thinking about it, he realized that Zhao Yi's abilities and experience seemed to warrant further promotion.

As for being fifty years old and working within the system, that's truly the prime of life!
"Uptown."

Zhao Yi thought to himself, "Could I say that the upper city is also full of people who treat people like cattle and horses?!"

just
Zhao Yi suddenly had a change of heart.

His arrival in Shangcheng was a foregone conclusion that he would be appointed to the Supreme Court.

The Supreme Court's statement
Does that mean we don't need to consider cases in the High Court?
It should be noted that in a heinous murder case involving the deaths of seven or eight people, the first trial was also convened by the intermediate court.

The second instance trial is conducted by the High Court; only a retrial leads to the Supreme Court. Initiating a retrial is essentially the same as overturning a previous verdict, and it is extremely difficult.
In other words, theoretically.
"How many times have Judge Wang and Xu Liang met?" Zhao Yi was intrigued, but still asked indirectly.

"Xu Liang? A lawyer from Lanshan Province? A bastard's student?"

Wang Yao was stunned, and the image of Xu Liang flashed through his mind.

Son of a bitch?
Zhao Yi was puzzled, but knowing that the other person was the same one he was thinking of, he said, "Yes, it's him."

"We haven't met much," Wang Yao said truthfully.

He had only seen it once, in the office, watching his sweetheart walk away with the other person.

"Only once? Isn't this still a case!?"

Zhao Yi was overjoyed.

“Yes, I’ve never seen it in court,” Wang Yao replied.

Seeing the other person's reaction, he couldn't help but speak up:

"By the way, does Judge Zhao have any grievances against Attorney Xu?"

"It's not that I'm complaining, it's just that my first and second impressions weren't very good."

Zhao Yi sighed, a deep sorrow welling up within him, and said bitterly:
Judge Wang should still remember the case from July 2004.

"I was in charge of the Chen Dong case. Although the verdict was infuriating, overall it was alright, and I had a good impression of it. It's just that after the verdict was handed down..."

As he spoke, a look of pain appeared on Zhao Yi's face.

He will never forget the scene after the court session ended.

Liu Mingbo filed a case involving a body, digging up his biological mother's body from a grave, wrapping it in a straw mat, and bringing it to the Intermediate People's Court. In front of more than a dozen reporters and media outlets, he cried out for justice!

This was a serious work error, and news of it spread throughout the country overnight, even reaching neighboring countries where reporters were covering it.

No joke.

When Zhao Yi walked from his office to the lobby.

My legs almost went weak with fear!

"Yes, this is the main hall."

As they spoke, the two arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the Supreme Court.

Looking towards the reception hall, Zhao Yi stopped in his tracks and pointed to the spot where Liu Mingbo had stood years ago.

His gaze swept over dozens of reporters, then fixed on that spot, and he said:

“Standing right here, dozens of reporters filed a case in front of me. Later, I was in charge of the case, and I couldn’t sleep well for several months!”

As Zhao Yi spoke...
Suddenly he froze, staring in the direction he was pointing, and fell silent.

There were two people standing there.

A middle-aged man, whose left hand was missing and who was carrying a suitcase in his right hand, stood there, dressed in rags and emaciated, looking like a homeless person.

Beside her was a burly young man.

Zhao Yi suddenly felt a little dazed.

He felt that this moment looked vaguely familiar!
"father!"

At this moment, Wang Chao, who brought Liu Jinshui to the Supreme Court, saw Wang Yao as soon as he entered the door and immediately ran over excitedly.

"What are you doing in court, kid?"

Wang Yao's face darkened. He looked at his own son and whispered, "Behave yourself, don't embarrass me!"

He loved his son dearly, but why didn't the boy inherit his intelligence?

"Oh." Wang Chao nodded honestly.

"By the way, what are you doing at the Supreme Court? Shouldn't you go to the police station first?"

Wang Yao suddenly realized what was happening and frowned as he asked.

After all, this concerns his career. Although the child is mentally challenged, he is still his own son, and he still needs to care about him.

"I'm here to drop off a friend I just met. It seems he has something to do at the court."

Wang Chao began to explain.

friend?

Wang Yao was taken aback, but before he could speak, he heard Zhao Yi suddenly say from the side:
Which friend are you talking about?

Zhao Yi looked at Liu Jinshui, who was holding a briefcase in the crowd, and a sense of doubt arose in his heart.

That posture, that gaze, and that aura.
like.

They really look alike!

Zhao Yi stared at Liu Jinshui's face, and for a moment, he felt a strange, unknown fear.

Isn't this a bit too much?
Wang Chao laughed and said, "Dad, it's him!"

(End of this chapter)