Crazy, dare to crack down on this celestial master

In the court, Mao Jun saw a woman across the street. The woman looked very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

"Mao Jun, you are accused of intentional homicide, can you admit it?"

As soon as Mao Jun went to court, he was forced to put a hat on by the lawyer opposite him.

"What do I recognize? Surveillance videos can be viewed at any time, and people can be arrested without evidence these days?"

Mao Jun looked at the lawyer opposite with disdain.

"Hmph, strong words, if you want evidence, then the last live broadcast made by that child is the evidence!"

The kid? Live?

Mao Jun suddenly realized that it seemed that the only one who died because he wanted to "expose" him was that brother Han.

"Then this aunt who is still crying must be Brother Han's mother."

"Wooooow, you are a murderer! It's you! You colluded with the local law enforcement bureau, which made my son's case go away!"

The woman didn't look like a gas-efficient lamp either.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't do anything, could it be that I broke the law by saying a few words?"

Mao Jun never imagined that what happened so long ago would be taken to court, which is too ridiculous.

"Talk? Are you sure you just said two words? Could it be that you are a god? Can you kill a person by saying two words?"

The old mother burst into tears in court.

"OK OK!"

The judge sat on the top, his face wrinkled, looking at Mao Jun and the crying woman.

As soon as the judge spoke, Brother Han's mother shook and suppressed her crying in a daze.

"Your Honor, you... you must decide for us!"

Brother Han's mother coughed twice, her tear-stained face was very sympathetic.

"Auntie, the stool under your butt is broken, you'd better not sit on it again."

Mao Jun sighed, although this group of people thought of ways to educate Mao Jun, he still kindly reminded him.

"Hmph! Do you think I'll believe you? When my son went to crack down on counterfeiting, you must have seen my son violated your interests, so you killed my son on purpose!"

After the old mother finished speaking, she sat down on the stool in disbelief.

"Crack".

There were two clear "clicks", and the old mother of Brother Han who was sitting just now tilted the stool under her buttocks, and the woman sat down on the ground with an ouch.

"This... this is murder! No, you think my old woman is not pleasing to the eye, even if you want to get rid of me now!"

The old mother cried even more.

"The court is important, how can you allow you to talk nonsense again!"

The things in the courtroom were arranged by the people in the courtroom by themselves, so there was nothing to do with Mao Jun. Hearing what the old woman said, the judge frowned tightly.

Everyone took what Mao Jun predicted just now as an accident.

"Sub-bureau of the Modu Law Enforcement Bureau, you accused of covering up the prisoner, do you have any evidence to submit?"

As the judge spoke, he turned his attention to the head of the Law Enforcement Bureau.

"Your Honor, this matter was completely negligent by my subordinates. However, the evidence presented at that time was indeed not enough to prove Mao Jun's claim of murder."

The head of the Law Enforcement Bureau glanced at Mao Jun, and his eyes met, Mao Jun could only smile awkwardly.

"However, as a law enforcement officer, it really shouldn't be believed in these feudal superstitions."

However, the Director of the Law Enforcement Bureau went on to say a few words, and completely dismissed Mao Jun's case.

"You mean, the reason why Jiang Maojun was let go by the Law Enforcement Bureau is because your subordinates are not doing well, right?"

The judge frowned and continued to ask.

"Yes."

Sure enough, as Chen Yanle said, the director of the Law Enforcement Bureau didn't want to help Mao Jun at all.

"Judge, there is no such thing as a prophecy in the world. We must firmly believe in materialism. Therefore, although there is no evidence that Mao Jun killed people directly, there is a problem with the arrangement of the telephone poles at the door, which is an indirect murder."

The lawyer on the other side is eloquent, and Mao Jun must be alone.

"According to our country's regulations, propagating illegitimate remarks and feudal superstitions has evidence to prove that it has been faked. If you don't care about this matter, no one can really care about it."

The lawyer continued talking, feeling unwilling not to send Mao Jun in.

The judge frowned, checked the submitted information about Xingchen Consulting Co., Ltd., and frowned even more.

"Mao Jun, what else do you have to say?"

On the submitted materials, all the "good deeds" done by the former "Mao Jun" were listed one by one.

"Although there is insufficient evidence for the crime of intentional homicide, the crime of fraud can already be filed."

The opposite lawyer had a victorious smile on his face, as if everything was determined.

"Mao Jun, do you have anything else to say?"

The judge looked at Mao Jun coldly.

It turned out that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, Mao Jun's mouth curled into a smile.

"Dare to ask the other party's lawyer, how did you obtain these revelations? Did the victim tell you, or did the news media report it?"

Fortunately, Mao Jun was well prepared. After he took over this body, the first thing he did was to appease all the deceived people.

Those who should lose money lose money, and those who should do what they should do.

The opposite lawyer's face was livid.

"The evidence has been clearly placed in front of you, judge, you must not listen to this kid's one-sided words!"

The opposite lawyer gritted his teeth.

"If it's a private detective or some online celebrity's remarks, I'm afraid it won't count."

Mao Jun stared at the opposite lawyer.

"really."

Hearing what Mao Jun said, the judge couldn't help but nodded.

For a long time, the opposite lawyer couldn't say a word.

"Due to insufficient evidence, this trial has been postponed to 15 days later, dismiss!"

The judge tapped the hammer.

The lawyer on the other side also took a meaningful look at Mao Jun.

"Huh, it's finally over!"

The trial was not a surprise, mainly due to the lack of evidence on the other side, and Mao Jun really couldn't figure out how such a poor lawyer and insufficient evidence could have the courage to ask the court to issue a subpoena to Mao Jun.

Just as Mao Jun was thinking, the lawyer opposite suddenly turned dark, and when he saw Mao Jun, he bumped into him.

"Ouch!"

Mao Jun didn't see the lawyer opposite him while he was thinking, but he was strong, and it was the lawyer opposite him who was hit badly.

The lawyer was hit by Mao Jun and took three steps back.

"Ok?"

Mao Jun came to his senses and looked up.

This man's face was blue and purple, his figure was thin, and he looked malnourished.

"Are you OK?"

Mao Jun frowned and asked blankly.

"Stop being hypocritical!"

The man snorted coldly and walked out angrily.