[Comprehensive] Hong Kong black acquisition plan
Chapter 104 Rosemary
In a corridor with dazzling trifoliate lights on the ceiling, four fully armed special soldiers stood back and forth, and Annabella, who was wearing a muzzle and wearing the double-flowered uniform of the Mirufiore family, was walking in the middle. .As soon as she looked up, she saw the surveillance camera on the ceiling moving with her actions.
"What is she laughing at?"
Chief Taneda and Ango Sakaguchi stood in the monitoring room, observing Annabella who was locked on the floor of the fully transparent cell and sat with the corners of her lips raised.
"Sure enough, the leader of Mirufiore is not just a person who will succumb to his authority."
It stands to reason that such a fully transparent cage would make people inside feel uneasy, not to mention that the glare of the bright light on the ceiling is an inspiring interrogation method that would make people feel strong physical discomfort.
After Annabella was locked in, she looked around the empty cell, and there was nothing but a narrow wooden bed that was inlaid on the wall.
"Sir, this is not the way to treat a guest."
The farming chief fanned the folding fan in his hand, and the simple and honest smile that he always smiled in the past disappeared, and he seriously examined Annabella who was resting with her eyes closed in the monitor.
"Master Farming?"
Ango Sakaguchi was puzzled by the Chief Farmer's behavior of asking for some food and water to be brought over to her.
"Annabella Jesso can't die yet. Before the trial is over, she can't have any accidents. Don't talk about interrogation and torture, she has to eat and drink as a confession."
The farming chief sighed at Annabella, this is the arrest of an ancestor.
"Has the ten generations of Pengelie entered the country?"
Ango Sakaguchi replied,
"Hi, the tenth generation of the Pengo Lie family requested to meet and talk with Annabella Jesso."
"Is Annabella Jesso's defense arranged?"
"It has been arranged."
The farming chief tapped his palms with his folding fan a few times and said,
"Agreed to Peng Lie's tenth generation's request to talk, the Supernatural Secret Service can't afford the continuous pressure from two world-class forces."
"Hi, I'll arrange it now."
Tsunayoshi Sawada wore a high-end black suit meticulously, and the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor echoed in the corridor.His footsteps were neither slow nor slow, and he was much more stable than his weak appearance four years ago.
"Anna Bella Sand."
Sawada Tsunayoshi sat on the chair and naturally unbuttoned his suit jacket, looking worriedly at Annabella who seemed oblivious to her situation.
"Ah Gang, what are you doing here?"
Annabella squinted her eyes under the glare of the light, and said to Tsunayoshi Sawada,
"Didn't I say you don't need to come over?"
"I'm a little worried about you. Is the time for the trial set?"
"One month later, the Supreme Tribunal in Tokyo."
Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the working monitor facing the two of them and leaned closer to her and whispered,
"I've already arranged for the lawyer of the Pengelie family to come over."
"The lawyers of the Mirufiore family are no worse than those of the Pengelie family."
Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned seeing Annabella's indifferent attitude,
"But, Annabella, don't you plan to let the Mirufiore family arrange a lawyer for you?"
Annabelle waved her hand and said,
"The authorities will assign me a defense lawyer."
"But, Annabella-san, aren't you going to defend yourself?"
"Ah Gang, there are crimes hidden behind great wealth, what is your choice?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi clenched his fists and bowed his head,
"I don't intend to accept it. That kind of Vongola is not what I want. It also goes against the belief that the first generation established the Vengola family at the beginning. I want to change the Vengola family."
Annabelle tilted her head and smiled,
"Did you do it?"
"not yet."
Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head sadly,
"I have only inherited the Pengelie family for four years, and it was in the past two years that I really started to deal with family affairs. I haven't been able to fully control the Pengelie yet."
"If you can't do it, just take it slowly. You are the only one. Why are you so anxious that you still have a long life?"
"Annabelle..."
Annabella put the back of her hand over her eyelids to block the dazzling white light,
"Gang, I once told you that a person who can't give up anything can't change anything, but if that day really comes, what choice will you make? Do you abandon your own light and fall into darkness, or become the light? Dispel the darkness?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi thought for a while with a bitter face, then shook his head puzzled,
"I can't imagine that."
"Then just wait and tell me your answer when you think it through. Now, you should leave."
Annabella closed her eyes and meditated, while Tsunayoshi Sawada stood up and said,
"Then I'll go first, I will stay in Japan for a while, and I will come to see you in a few days."
"kindness."
Sawada Tsunayoshi left.In the following month, he came several times. Under the surveillance of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the two of them just chatted casually, either about Elisa or about life philosophies.
The date of appearing in court is approaching, because the public trial is a person who has broadcast live speeches all over the world. Under the influence of the media secretly controlled by the Mirufiore family, countless journalists and media sat with cameras on the day of the court. The car was waiting for today's hero at the door early.
The Ability Secret Service Division is an organization that does not exist on the surface, similar to urban legends, so most people and civilians believe that Annabella was arrested by the military and police.
"I'm Hanazawa, the on-site reporter, and the current time is [-]:[-] in the morning. Today is the most heinous criminal in history, and the trial of the Devil's Daughter will be broadcast live all over the world to give a crime speech."
The live broadcast of major TV stations, almost every TV station sent front-line reporters to go there.
"I'm coming!"
When they saw the military police car, the reporters rushed up like hungry wolves, but when they saw the real guns in the hands of the military police who got off the car, they regained their senses, although they still scrambled to surround the vehicle around.
"Crack clap clap!"
After getting off the car, Annabella, who was wearing a muzzle, was greeted by a storm-like baptism of flashes. The police set up human walls on both sides of the road to stop those reporters who were almost crazy in order to interview this "Daughter of Devil". Annabella They entered the judgment office surrounded by military police standing all around.
"Bangbang~"
The judge tapped the gavel to officially announce the start of the trial,
"Trials are now open for war and arms smuggling criminals suspected of violating United Nations contracts, gross violations of international human rights law and serious violations of international humanitarian law."
Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa and watched the live TV with a cold face. At the same time, the port mafia was watching Mori Ogai, Nakahara Chuya, and Ozaki Koyo in his office.
"Prosecutor."
The prosecutor in charge of this incident was still trembling with his fingers holding the evidence. Standing for the first time, Annabella, who was wearing a prison uniform and had a visibly thin body, erected transparent thick glass walls at the front, back, left, and right sides of the dock, even though she was wearing a mask. Shackles, handcuffs, and restraint collars, but the joy in her eyes never disappeared.Comparing the heavy criminal records and lives in his hands, this woman was ten thousand times more terrifying than any perverted murderer he had ever seen before.
"I investigated the defendant's criminal record in detail except in Japan and found that the defendant has more than 400 criminal records in other countries. Among them, there are more than 300 cases of instigating others to commit crimes, and 1000 cases of indirect homicide. Three hundred cases, more than 8000 cases of intimidation, and more than [-] cases of homicide..."
There was an uproar at the scene when the prosecutors reported Annabella's criminal records one by one, and everyone in the auditorium looked at this petite and exquisite girl in disbelief.
"Defense counsel."
"My client was arrested on suspicion of violating the United Nations' international human rights law and international humanitarian law. I have a document provided by the defendant, which explains his criminal record in detail. Because this is a confidential document, my client The request can only be submitted to the judge to be seen by one person."
"agree."
The judge, who was over half a century old, took the document and put on his glasses to read it. He glanced at the smiling Annabella in disbelief, retracted his eyes in a panic, and turned to the next page tremblingly.
"Bangbang~"
"The evidence is valid, the prosecutor asks questions."
The military police standing outside the glass room took out a remote control from their pockets and pressed it on Annabella, and the shackles covering her face were removed. The person who committed the heinous crime was so young and beautiful.There is nothing in her of the decadence or resignation of a criminal who is on trial, and she is even as comfortable as a guest who comes to play.
Either well-meaning or a high-functioning sociopath, or both.
"Where were you at one o'clock in the afternoon on xx, xx?"
"On a ship in the Sea of Japan."
"Who are you with?"
"friend."
The prosecutor frowned and said,
"The defendant, please answer my question directly. Who were you with at the time?"
"Family, subordinates, friends, enemies."
Annabella narrowed her eyes and looked at the prosecutor through the glass,
"They did not appear in court to testify. I am obliged to protect their privacy and personal safety, so please forgive me for not commenting on their names."
"What were you doing?"
"Drink and watch the scenery."
"Your Honor, this is my evidence."
What the prosecutor had in hand was an aerial photo from a satellite, showing Annabella facing a satellite launch tower on the sea.
"Please also confirm whether the person in this photo is you?"
"The person above is indeed me."
"You were going to launch a satellite in the Sea of Japan, weren't you? Why did you launch a satellite?"
Annabella was a little amused at the aggressive prosecutor,
"I'm a businessman, and I launch satellites for the convenience of transportation."
Seeing her smile, the prosecutor said angrily,
"Businessman? You, an arms smuggler, leader of a transnational violent criminal organization, and out-and-out murderer, say you are just a businessman!?"
"You hate the mafia? No, you hate the mafia. You hate criminals. You stand up for your sense of justice."
Annabelle smiled and looked straight into the prosecutor's eyes that were breathing fire.
"I see a lot of hatred in your eyes. It's good. Having hatred means that you haven't given up, you haven't surrendered to the world."
"..."
"Bangbang~"
"Does the prosecutor have any questions?"
The prosecutor came back to his senses and looked at her with fear in his eyes,
"My question is over, Your Honor."
"Defense counsel asks questions."
The defense attorney stood up.Compared with the prosecutor, he is obviously much more immature. At first glance, he is a new lawyer with a strong sense of justice because no lawyer dares to take this case.
"May I ask where you were at [-]:[-] p.m. on xx, xx?"
"On a ship in the Sea of Japan."
"Do you have any objections to your gross violation of UN international human rights law and international humanitarian law?"
Annabella lowered her head with a sneer and raised her eyes and asked,
"Huh, international human rights law? International humanitarian law? What's that?"
"..."
"What is she laughing at?"
Chief Taneda and Ango Sakaguchi stood in the monitoring room, observing Annabella who was locked on the floor of the fully transparent cell and sat with the corners of her lips raised.
"Sure enough, the leader of Mirufiore is not just a person who will succumb to his authority."
It stands to reason that such a fully transparent cage would make people inside feel uneasy, not to mention that the glare of the bright light on the ceiling is an inspiring interrogation method that would make people feel strong physical discomfort.
After Annabella was locked in, she looked around the empty cell, and there was nothing but a narrow wooden bed that was inlaid on the wall.
"Sir, this is not the way to treat a guest."
The farming chief fanned the folding fan in his hand, and the simple and honest smile that he always smiled in the past disappeared, and he seriously examined Annabella who was resting with her eyes closed in the monitor.
"Master Farming?"
Ango Sakaguchi was puzzled by the Chief Farmer's behavior of asking for some food and water to be brought over to her.
"Annabella Jesso can't die yet. Before the trial is over, she can't have any accidents. Don't talk about interrogation and torture, she has to eat and drink as a confession."
The farming chief sighed at Annabella, this is the arrest of an ancestor.
"Has the ten generations of Pengelie entered the country?"
Ango Sakaguchi replied,
"Hi, the tenth generation of the Pengo Lie family requested to meet and talk with Annabella Jesso."
"Is Annabella Jesso's defense arranged?"
"It has been arranged."
The farming chief tapped his palms with his folding fan a few times and said,
"Agreed to Peng Lie's tenth generation's request to talk, the Supernatural Secret Service can't afford the continuous pressure from two world-class forces."
"Hi, I'll arrange it now."
Tsunayoshi Sawada wore a high-end black suit meticulously, and the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor echoed in the corridor.His footsteps were neither slow nor slow, and he was much more stable than his weak appearance four years ago.
"Anna Bella Sand."
Sawada Tsunayoshi sat on the chair and naturally unbuttoned his suit jacket, looking worriedly at Annabella who seemed oblivious to her situation.
"Ah Gang, what are you doing here?"
Annabella squinted her eyes under the glare of the light, and said to Tsunayoshi Sawada,
"Didn't I say you don't need to come over?"
"I'm a little worried about you. Is the time for the trial set?"
"One month later, the Supreme Tribunal in Tokyo."
Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the working monitor facing the two of them and leaned closer to her and whispered,
"I've already arranged for the lawyer of the Pengelie family to come over."
"The lawyers of the Mirufiore family are no worse than those of the Pengelie family."
Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned seeing Annabella's indifferent attitude,
"But, Annabella, don't you plan to let the Mirufiore family arrange a lawyer for you?"
Annabelle waved her hand and said,
"The authorities will assign me a defense lawyer."
"But, Annabella-san, aren't you going to defend yourself?"
"Ah Gang, there are crimes hidden behind great wealth, what is your choice?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi clenched his fists and bowed his head,
"I don't intend to accept it. That kind of Vongola is not what I want. It also goes against the belief that the first generation established the Vengola family at the beginning. I want to change the Vengola family."
Annabelle tilted her head and smiled,
"Did you do it?"
"not yet."
Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head sadly,
"I have only inherited the Pengelie family for four years, and it was in the past two years that I really started to deal with family affairs. I haven't been able to fully control the Pengelie yet."
"If you can't do it, just take it slowly. You are the only one. Why are you so anxious that you still have a long life?"
"Annabelle..."
Annabella put the back of her hand over her eyelids to block the dazzling white light,
"Gang, I once told you that a person who can't give up anything can't change anything, but if that day really comes, what choice will you make? Do you abandon your own light and fall into darkness, or become the light? Dispel the darkness?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi thought for a while with a bitter face, then shook his head puzzled,
"I can't imagine that."
"Then just wait and tell me your answer when you think it through. Now, you should leave."
Annabella closed her eyes and meditated, while Tsunayoshi Sawada stood up and said,
"Then I'll go first, I will stay in Japan for a while, and I will come to see you in a few days."
"kindness."
Sawada Tsunayoshi left.In the following month, he came several times. Under the surveillance of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the two of them just chatted casually, either about Elisa or about life philosophies.
The date of appearing in court is approaching, because the public trial is a person who has broadcast live speeches all over the world. Under the influence of the media secretly controlled by the Mirufiore family, countless journalists and media sat with cameras on the day of the court. The car was waiting for today's hero at the door early.
The Ability Secret Service Division is an organization that does not exist on the surface, similar to urban legends, so most people and civilians believe that Annabella was arrested by the military and police.
"I'm Hanazawa, the on-site reporter, and the current time is [-]:[-] in the morning. Today is the most heinous criminal in history, and the trial of the Devil's Daughter will be broadcast live all over the world to give a crime speech."
The live broadcast of major TV stations, almost every TV station sent front-line reporters to go there.
"I'm coming!"
When they saw the military police car, the reporters rushed up like hungry wolves, but when they saw the real guns in the hands of the military police who got off the car, they regained their senses, although they still scrambled to surround the vehicle around.
"Crack clap clap!"
After getting off the car, Annabella, who was wearing a muzzle, was greeted by a storm-like baptism of flashes. The police set up human walls on both sides of the road to stop those reporters who were almost crazy in order to interview this "Daughter of Devil". Annabella They entered the judgment office surrounded by military police standing all around.
"Bangbang~"
The judge tapped the gavel to officially announce the start of the trial,
"Trials are now open for war and arms smuggling criminals suspected of violating United Nations contracts, gross violations of international human rights law and serious violations of international humanitarian law."
Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa and watched the live TV with a cold face. At the same time, the port mafia was watching Mori Ogai, Nakahara Chuya, and Ozaki Koyo in his office.
"Prosecutor."
The prosecutor in charge of this incident was still trembling with his fingers holding the evidence. Standing for the first time, Annabella, who was wearing a prison uniform and had a visibly thin body, erected transparent thick glass walls at the front, back, left, and right sides of the dock, even though she was wearing a mask. Shackles, handcuffs, and restraint collars, but the joy in her eyes never disappeared.Comparing the heavy criminal records and lives in his hands, this woman was ten thousand times more terrifying than any perverted murderer he had ever seen before.
"I investigated the defendant's criminal record in detail except in Japan and found that the defendant has more than 400 criminal records in other countries. Among them, there are more than 300 cases of instigating others to commit crimes, and 1000 cases of indirect homicide. Three hundred cases, more than 8000 cases of intimidation, and more than [-] cases of homicide..."
There was an uproar at the scene when the prosecutors reported Annabella's criminal records one by one, and everyone in the auditorium looked at this petite and exquisite girl in disbelief.
"Defense counsel."
"My client was arrested on suspicion of violating the United Nations' international human rights law and international humanitarian law. I have a document provided by the defendant, which explains his criminal record in detail. Because this is a confidential document, my client The request can only be submitted to the judge to be seen by one person."
"agree."
The judge, who was over half a century old, took the document and put on his glasses to read it. He glanced at the smiling Annabella in disbelief, retracted his eyes in a panic, and turned to the next page tremblingly.
"Bangbang~"
"The evidence is valid, the prosecutor asks questions."
The military police standing outside the glass room took out a remote control from their pockets and pressed it on Annabella, and the shackles covering her face were removed. The person who committed the heinous crime was so young and beautiful.There is nothing in her of the decadence or resignation of a criminal who is on trial, and she is even as comfortable as a guest who comes to play.
Either well-meaning or a high-functioning sociopath, or both.
"Where were you at one o'clock in the afternoon on xx, xx?"
"On a ship in the Sea of Japan."
"Who are you with?"
"friend."
The prosecutor frowned and said,
"The defendant, please answer my question directly. Who were you with at the time?"
"Family, subordinates, friends, enemies."
Annabella narrowed her eyes and looked at the prosecutor through the glass,
"They did not appear in court to testify. I am obliged to protect their privacy and personal safety, so please forgive me for not commenting on their names."
"What were you doing?"
"Drink and watch the scenery."
"Your Honor, this is my evidence."
What the prosecutor had in hand was an aerial photo from a satellite, showing Annabella facing a satellite launch tower on the sea.
"Please also confirm whether the person in this photo is you?"
"The person above is indeed me."
"You were going to launch a satellite in the Sea of Japan, weren't you? Why did you launch a satellite?"
Annabella was a little amused at the aggressive prosecutor,
"I'm a businessman, and I launch satellites for the convenience of transportation."
Seeing her smile, the prosecutor said angrily,
"Businessman? You, an arms smuggler, leader of a transnational violent criminal organization, and out-and-out murderer, say you are just a businessman!?"
"You hate the mafia? No, you hate the mafia. You hate criminals. You stand up for your sense of justice."
Annabelle smiled and looked straight into the prosecutor's eyes that were breathing fire.
"I see a lot of hatred in your eyes. It's good. Having hatred means that you haven't given up, you haven't surrendered to the world."
"..."
"Bangbang~"
"Does the prosecutor have any questions?"
The prosecutor came back to his senses and looked at her with fear in his eyes,
"My question is over, Your Honor."
"Defense counsel asks questions."
The defense attorney stood up.Compared with the prosecutor, he is obviously much more immature. At first glance, he is a new lawyer with a strong sense of justice because no lawyer dares to take this case.
"May I ask where you were at [-]:[-] p.m. on xx, xx?"
"On a ship in the Sea of Japan."
"Do you have any objections to your gross violation of UN international human rights law and international humanitarian law?"
Annabella lowered her head with a sneer and raised her eyes and asked,
"Huh, international human rights law? International humanitarian law? What's that?"
"..."
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