The school grass I taught became my fanboy

An hour later, Xu Ben took back a discarded cell phone and gave it to Song Jingshui, "It's already been discarded like this, why do you need it?"

Song Jingshui was holding the mobile phone, the screen of the mobile phone was shattered, it was difficult to turn on the phone, and the corners of the mobile phone still had glass bulging out.Song Jingshui got up and said, "Thank you." After saying that, he left Xu Ben's office.

Xu Ben breathed a sigh of relief, burned the few photos left behind with a lighter, threw them into the trash can, and let it burn.

……

"Let's see if this phone can be repaired."

The owner of the mobile phone shop looked disgusted when he saw the dilapidated mobile phone like a piece of rotten iron. He hesitated and said, "It's not easy to repair. It's already like this. The repair cost can be replaced by a new phone."

"Can this phone model recover WeChat chat history?" Song Jingshui asked.

The shopkeeper looked at the phone carefully and nodded, "This phone model can restore the chat history, but the phones are all like this, and it's very difficult to repair."

"Money is not an issue, how long will it take to fix it?"

"At least a week, plus recovery of WeChat chat history."

"Recover as soon as possible, within five days." Song Jingshui paid 1 yuan to the shop owner. The shop owner was dumbfounded when he saw the amount. How much is it to repair a mobile phone?

"Okay, I'll try to recover within five days, and I'll call you when the time comes." The owner smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

Song Jingshui walked out of the store and called Yu Cheng, "I'm already repairing my phone. This phone model can restore deleted chat records, but it's said to take about five days. How is yours going?"

Yu Cheng sighed, "After searching for more than a day, the driver's family has disappeared. I have already reported the case to the police station. I hope more people can look for it."

"Is the phone connected?"

Song Jingshui listened to the silence on the other end, and it took about four seconds before he made a sound, "Not yet, I haven't been able to get through."

"It's okay, there are still nearly five days, we still have time." Song Jingshui comforted Yu Cheng, and hung up the phone. Although they can only wait now, they can't sit still, there must be a breakthrough...

Time passed little by little, and it was almost time for the court session. The court had notified Yu Mingfeng and his family members three days in advance, but the owner of the car still couldn't get through and the phone couldn't be repaired. I went to see my villa for the third time, but I still couldn't find anything.

There is only one day left until the trial.

It is true that Lian Rui, whom Song Jingshui sent to investigate, took the plane to Melbourne for two months. It must not be accidental that Yu Mingfeng painted Lian Rui's portrait. "Go and check Lian Rui's account. If so, check the source of the money."

"receive."

The sooner the trial time passed, the faster the court session would start at nine o'clock in the morning, and there were only two hours left before the court session.

Team Liu sat in front of Yu Mingfeng and smiled at him, "The law will judge you and expose all the evil deeds you have done."

Yu Mingfeng's expression has always been calm, and he has never expressed too much expression. Apart from showing occasional patience with his always aggressive Liu Dui, he really didn't show any more expressions.Sometimes Team Liu really felt that they had caught the wrong person. Yu Mingfeng didn't have a trace of panic or fear, but was more calm. At first, he was willing to explain to them that he was not a murderer at all. It seems to be saying that even if I tell you, you will not understand.

"The matter has come to this, don't you still admit it?" Team Liu asked again.

Yu Mingfeng squinted his sharp eyes, still arrogant, "Why admit it if you haven't done it?"

"It doesn't matter, the court will judge your crimes, and I won't tell you more." Liu Dui stood up, asked two policemen to take him into the police car, and set off to the court.

Yu Mingfeng never panicked because he believed in Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng called the car owner's number again, and this time it finally got through. The beeping sound made Yu Cheng's heart rise instantly. The beeping sound seemed as long as a century.

A deep male voice came from the other end, "Hi, hello, who is it?"

The corners of Yu Cheng's eyes were flushed with excitement, and he told the owner of the car what happened, and the owner said without thinking, "I'm rushing back from the airport, and it will take at least two hours."

"Thank you, I'll be waiting for you next to your car." Yu Cheng was so excited that he turned around and gave Song Jingshui a hug. Before Song Jingshui could react, Yu Cheng had already grabbed his coat and rushed out of the room.

After Song Jingshui came to his senses, he lowered his face, and the corners of his mouth curled into a happy arc.

After this incident is over, he should also express his feelings for Yu Cheng.

The phone in his pocket rang, and Song Jingshui took it out to answer it. After hearing the content of the phone, his eyes trembled, "Okay, I'll go get it right away."

When I rushed to the mobile phone shop, the shop owner gave Song Jingshui the phone, "Just restore this chat message, do you think it's okay?"

Song Jingshui glanced at the message that Xu Ben sent to Yu Mingfeng, nodded and smiled, "This one is enough."

Less than half an hour before the trial, Song Jingshui took a taxi to the court. When he arrived at the court, it was only 10 minutes before the trial. Song Jingshui showed this important news to Yu Mingfeng's defense lawyer. After reading it, the lawyer still said, "If We're still at a disadvantage in the absence of critical evidence in this trial."

Song Jingshui frowned slightly, his expression unabated, and now he could only rely on Yu Cheng.

The owner of the car driving back on the other side poked his head out from the back seat and said to the driver, "Master, drive faster, I have something urgent here, please."

The driver nodded, "No problem at all. Don't worry about my speed. I rushed to deliver a pregnant woman. The doctor said that it would be impossible if it was a little later." The man in the seat feels like the car is about to take off.

The speed of the car was too fast, the man swallowed a little nervously, and said softly: "Master driver, you don't need to be so fast, after all, safety comes first."

The driver enjoyed this speed very much. He shook his head while listening to the song, and said relaxedly: "I am a person. I don't have any advantages. I just like to help others. Sit down! I'm going to continue to speed up!"

The man gritted his teeth tightly, and his tense forehead was sweating. Now he can only be thankful that there are not so many cars on this road.

Yu Cheng has been waiting beside the car, and never left for a moment. His phone ding-dong, and it was Song Jingshui who sent him a message, "The court is about to start. You must come here as soon as possible, preferably within two hours."

"Strive for it." Yu Cheng sent two words.

Yu Cheng called the car owner to ask how long it would take to arrive, and the car owner asked the driver who was racing against time, "How long will it be?"

The driver raised his neck and patted his chest, "Don't worry, it won't take an hour."

After Yu Cheng knew the exact time, he felt relieved, went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of water, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big sip. Before he swallowed the water, he saw a circle of friends posted in unison: [Business is good today, this morning There are so many people coming to eat kebabs, and it turns out that only kebabs are popular (great)] There is a photo below, in the photo there is a man who looks very familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere...

Where is it...

After thinking for a while, Yu Cheng's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt cold all over his body, as if his blood was gradually congealing in his body.

The person in that photo... Isn't it the portrait drawn by his uncle?

Yu Cheng immediately contacted Qisheng, and Qisheng was also very surprised when he received Yu Cheng's video, thinking that we were going to have dinner together, Yu Cheng shook his head: "I circled a person in the circle of friends picture you posted just now, you see that you treat him Do you have any impression?"

Qi Sheng said "ah" after seeing the man, "I have a little impression of him, because he is the taller and taller among the people who came, and he has a fierce look on his face. He also paid for the meals."

"Do you have his contact information?" Yu Cheng asked with a frown.

"He doesn't have it, but he has the contact information of friends who come to eat with him. Why do you ask him if there is a pig's trotter to contact him next time?" Qi Sheng was a little puzzled.

"I'll tell you next time. I'm in a hurry now. Give me the contact information of that person." After finishing speaking, he hung up the video, and after a series of phone numbers were sent in unison, Yu Cheng immediately contacted Fang Ming, "Fang Ming I remember you said that you have a friend who is in the police station, can you check the call records for me?"

Fang Ming: "OK, I'll look for him right now."

Yu Cheng glanced at the time on his watch, it should be here soon.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a taxi rushing towards him at an unusual speed, and finally stopped on the side. A man in a suit got out from the back seat of the car. The man got out of the car with weak legs and trembling. The driver said thank you.

The driver left immediately after saying no thanks.

Yu Cheng walked up to the man and smiled politely at him, "Please."

The man took out the key, opened the car door, pulled out the memory card and handed it to Yu Cheng, "I'm sorry, I've been on a business trip in other countries for the past few days, you won't be waiting all the time, right?"

Yu Cheng took the memory card, bowed deeply to the man, and said thank you again.

"You deserve to keep me waiting." Yu Cheng said in a gentle tone, and immediately took a taxi to the court after speaking.

The man stayed where he was and smiled, "It's such a big compliment, I can't bear it."

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"This is an extremely brutal indoor homicide case. The defendant, Yu Mingfeng, used sleeping pills to secretly kill the victim, and then used a vase as a weapon to brutally kill the victim. According to Article 230 of the Criminal Law, the intentional homicide shall be punished with death and life imprisonment. Imprisonment or fixed-term imprisonment of more than ten years." The plaintiff's lawyer spoke concisely.

The defendant's lawyer stood up and said loudly, "According to the latest evidence, Xu Ben did ask our client to go out at [-]:[-] p.m. that day, but Xu Ben said at the police station that he did not send this message. Please see the evidence." Lawyer Bring the evidence to the trial committee for collective review.

Lawyer Fang, the plaintiff, stood up again and said, "This chat record doesn't explain anything, it can only say that Xu Ben's hidden information was not reported, but the defendant didn't have an alibi at all..."

At this time the door was opened, and a loud and cold voice came, "Who said there is no alibi?"

Yu Cheng's chest rose and fell, and he held up a memory card with a slightly heavy breath, "This is a driving recorder, which contains all the videos of that day."

After hearing the voice, Yu Mingfeng raised his head, and felt relieved when he saw Yu Cheng standing upright.

The kid who was bullied at the beginning has also grown up and can be alone.

When Yu Mingfeng appeared in the dashcam video, both Yu Cheng and Song Jingshui breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Mingfeng's lawyer grasped the essentials and immediately said: "At that time, the time of death given by the forensic doctor was a little after three o'clock in the afternoon. And at this time, the person involved appeared in the video, so it is impossible to commit the crime at home, so...the murderer was someone else, and the person involved was framed and blamed."

The plaintiff's lawyer continued to ask aggressively, "Then why did the defendant show up covered in blood, but it was identified as the victim's blood?"

"The client told me that after going to Guanqing Road, he passed out after meeting someone who was very similar to Lian Rui, and only found out that there was a murder in the villa when he woke up."

"Your defendant's words alone are not convincing." The plaintiff's lawyer sneered.

After Yu Cheng showed the photo to Yu Mingfeng and confirmed that it was this person, he whispered something in Yu Mingfeng's lawyer's ear, and the lawyer nodded.Yu Cheng's voice was more steady and precise than the plaintiff's lawyer: "Then let me say, I found someone who can prove that the client was not present?"

The judge on the trial seat nodded and allowed Yu Cheng to continue.

Yu Cheng clapped his hands, the door was pushed open, and several men in black detained a burly man in, and the man who was detained...wasn't... Lian Rui himself? !

Everyone sighed, since Lian Rui was here, who was on the plane to Melbourne?

The defendant's lawyer spoke with high spirits and emotions: "We have evidence to prove that Lian Xiang's drunk driving death was a fraudulent death. It was Lian Xiang himself who was on the plane at the time, and after Lian Xiang left, a large amount of money fell into his account. , and just after our client was arrested, another huge amount of money was added to that account, a total of 400 million in total."

The plaintiff's lawyer did not give up, "Then how can the defendant prove that he met Lian Rui at that time?"

There was a trace of coldness in the corner of Yu Mingfeng's mouth, and he looked at Lian Rui's left chest, and said in a very indifferent voice, "There should be a scar on his left chest that was scratched by my ring."

A man in black immediately tore off Lian Rui's clothes, and there happened to be a tiny scratch scar the size of a little finger on his left chest.

The plaintiff's attorney has nothing to say.

Several members of the trial committee whispered something, and finally agreed, the judge knocked on the gavel, and the loud voice could be heard in the audience, "Now declare that the victim is not guilty!"