After hearing this, Lian Juntai still had a relaxed look on his face. In fact, even without Lawyer Zhou's words, he could still remain calm and composed.

Lian Juntai took a sip of tea, looked up at Lawyer Zhou in front of him, and said, "You don't trust other prosecutors, so you let your own people take charge of this case. What if...

If the prosecutor in court is also convinced by your words, Lawyer Zhou, and she completely agrees with your reasoning and admits that your logic is correct, what will be the result? "

After hearing this, Lawyer Zhou couldn't help but laugh and said, "This habit means that she has already surrendered. If even the prosecutor of the other party believes that you did not intentionally kill someone, then the judge will definitely give you a light sentence. This is certain. However... the probability of Zou Ting changing sides and agreeing with my opinion is unlikely."

Lawyer Zhou has been in the legal circle for many years and is very familiar with several important roles in this circle, including judges, prosecutors, and fellow lawyers.

As for Zou Ting, her current idea must be to do everything she can to get the judge to sentence Lian Juntai to death. How could she possibly agree with his opinion?

"Strange things happen every year. Maybe in court, Zou Ting will agree with your reasoning? Who can say for sure until the last moment?"

Seeing Lian Juntai so confident, Lawyer Zhou felt relieved. If the client had a poor psychological quality and confessed after just a few questions when questioned by the police, then no matter how capable he was, he would have no room to perform in court.

But Lian Juntai is different. As long as the other party cannot find absolute evidence, Lian Juntai will not let him down.

Afterwards, the two men sat in the teahouse drinking tea as if to celebrate their victory in advance until the police arrived.

Now that the police have obtained some relevant evidence, they will definitely summon Lian Juntai to the police station for questioning. This is not surprising.

"Mr. Lian, don't worry. You're just going to the police station to be questioned about your position. You don't have to be nervous." Lawyer Zhou said to Lian Juntai before being taken away by the police.

This time, Lian Juntai was questioned based on certain evidence, so his current identity is a criminal suspect. He was not treated as well as in the previous times, and he was not taken away by the police from the subordinate municipal bureau, but by the provincial department.

"Director Lu, Lian Juntai has been taken to the interrogation room." After Lian Juntai was taken to the interrogation room, Zhu Xin reported to Lu Tingyun.

"Go to the monitoring room and keep an eye on it. After the interrogation is over, bring the transcript to me."

"clear."

At this moment, Lian Juntai had already arrived at the interrogation room, and Zhu Xin had also arrived at the monitoring room next door, where he could clearly see the situation in the interrogation room.

"Lian Juntai, you know what happened this time? Do you want to confess on your own or wait for us to question you?" The tone of the interrogating police officer was particularly serious.

"Mr. Officer, you should ask me. I don't know why you suddenly came to me, and why do you have to do this."

When Lian Juntai said this, he moved the handcuffs on his wrists.

"Lian Juntai, we've already given you countless chances. Since you won't confess, don't blame us for not giving you a chance to redeem yourself."

After the interrogating policeman finished speaking, he signaled to the policeman next to him, and then the policeman handed the information he had collected so far to Lian Juntai.

Lian Juntai took the information and looked through it, then asked with a confused look on his face: "What's wrong? It's not time for dinner yet, are you hungry, Officer? Why are you showing me these recipes?"

Lian Juntai's playful attitude really annoyed the policeman. He slammed the table and warned Lian Juntai sternly: "Lian Juntai, we are in the interrogation room now, you better be serious!"

"I am serious, but you are not serious. Is this the evidence you show me? The evidence is these recipes?"

After Lian Juntai finished asking the question, he laughed unscrupulously and said, "This is too funny. You can't find any other evidence. Is this it?"

"This is what your chef saved on the computer. It is the daily recipe for your time working on the project in South City. The ingredients found in Lian Juncheng's stomach on the night of his death were exactly the same as the ingredients you ordered that night on the recipe.

There is also the table where you usually eat. Lian Juncheng's fingerprints were found on that table. After forensic identification, it was found that Lian Juncheng died shortly after eating.

In other words, he died just after having dinner with you, and the place of death was at the construction site you were in charge of. Can you explain?"

"Mr. Officer, what you mean is that my brother had dinner with me on the night he died?"

The police remained silent and waited to see how he would make up a story.

Lian Juntai looked very wronged and confused.

"It's unfair. Didn't I have dinner with my brother that night? How could I not know? Since the body was dug up, I have been trying hard to recall it these past two days.

I finally remembered it these two days. The project was under deadline at that time and I was really busy. I only found out about it after my brother was wanted for several days.

Then my father called me and said he wanted to smuggle my brother out of the country. My father said the police were keeping a close eye on him here and he really couldn't do it, so he would send my brother to South City and ask me to help him smuggle him out of the country.

I definitely resisted. Isn't this a cover-up? I refused, and I stopped answering my dad's calls. I was also afraid that my dad would take the risk and really have someone send my brother over, so I avoided him for a few days.

Although my previous lounge has been demolished, the drawings at that time are still there. You can check. There is still a certain distance between my lounge and the restaurant. At that time, I was avoiding it, so after inspecting the work, I immediately returned to the lounge.

It is very likely that my father secretly sent my brother here. My brother is the eldest son of the Lian family. Who doesn't know him if they know me? He wants to eat my food in my restaurant, who dares to say anything?

So I really don’t know. I don’t know when my brother went to the construction site, I don’t know why my brother ate my meal, and I don’t know why my brother died on the construction site. "

"Lian Juntai, stop playing dumb in front of us. There is no evidence against you, but you are willing to push the blame onto your dead father and brother. Do you still have any humanity?"

Lian Juntai's attitude really annoyed them.

"Mr. Officer, what you just said is full of personal opinions. It is a criticism of me that is divorced from objective reality and even misleading.

Before I was formally convicted, I could sue you for your statement, just like I still have the civil rights I should have when I sit here." Lian Juntai said leisurely.

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