In the name of love

What do you mean by 'special needs'? "

"For example, some customers will call and ask for condoms, and our company has funds to provide them."

The tone of the waiter was completely gossip, without any embarrassment, "Not only condoms, we will prepare ordinary lubricants, KY and wound medicine, as well as medicines such as aspirin and contraceptives. , when customers need it, we will also buy for them, and then pay the bill."

"What if it's like a sex prop?" Ji Lan asked.

"That's not true. Those things are too expensive and hard to buy. Customers usually bring them if they need them." The waiter said lightly.

There was a slight chatter in the courtroom, and Yulu sat upright. As a lawyer with more than ten years of qualifications, after listening to this round, Yulu already roughly understood Ji Lan's defense policy.

When he was studying at Cornell, Yuli once heard the professor mention it when he talked about apologetics.In court, the prosecutor is like a storyteller. In modern times, he is a novelist. The prosecutor finds out evidence, discovers facts, and weaves a brand new story on a blank Word.

The time point of this story is set in the past, and the task of the prosecutor is to find a way to convince the judge that this story is a fact that happened in the past.

And lawyers are editors.According to the novel written by the prosecutor, the lawyer will examine it with the most critical eyes. Where there is a contradiction, where there is a flaw, where it is unreasonable, and where it cannot be justified, the prosecutor is forced to take the novel back for revision. The purpose is to have the novel written by the prosecutor rejected by the judge.

If the prosecutor is the artist, the lawyer is the critic, and if the prosecutor is the kid who builds sandcastles, the lawyer is the tide.If the prosecutor is pure and pure, the lawyer is the unscrupulous uncle who took away the virginity of Zhengtai.

Yulu remembered that Sam once told him that some young and aggressive lawyers would think that lawyers are born to fight against prosecutors, and they must attack the other party in court.But in fact, all the lawyer has to do is to collapse a small corner of the sand bunker and make him look less perfect.

In other words, there is no need to touch Zhengtai's body, as long as you touch the sensitive points, it is enough to conquer the beautiful boy on the bed.

A good lawyer will find that sensitive point and attack that point with all his might.Instead of being like a perverted uncle who is dissatisfied with desire, spending time on meaningless foreplay.

"I would like to ask this witness again. Please take a closer look at the gentleman in court. This person did go to the hotel to get a room that day, didn't he?" Ji Lan asked again.

The waiter glanced at the young man in the dock, and Yulu also noticed Ji Lan's client when he entered the door. In fact, since he knew that Ji Lan had taken over the case, Yulu had also checked this wealthy young man online based on his love for Wu and Wu. According to the information I opened, the man in the photo looks like a dick, with blond hair dyed like corn whiskers, and there are tattoos on the bones. At first glance, I can tell that he is a son of a son, the kind who will go to jail for drunk driving one day.

But the young man standing in the dock today, Yulu was surprised to find that not only was he wearing a neat black suit, but even his hair was dyed back to normal black, cut into a well-behaved brow, and he was wearing a black suit. The black-rimmed glasses that came, this little Kai doesn't look like nearsighted.

Yulu knew that this must be Ji Lan's strategy.The impression score of the defendant in the court is also very important. In the case of five or five waves, sometimes it will critically affect the result of the judgment.

Although this method sounds a bit despicable—Yulu remembers that Ji Lan once told him that in the world of lawyers, winning the lawsuit is everything.Although upholding justice and so on is also an argument on the table, but a lawyer with a low winning rate will never have a case, and a lawyer without a case source is talking about everything.

Then being handsome is not all the conditions for being popular, but being handsome is pretty much the same reason.

"Then Mr. Li, please take a look at this."

Ji Lan reached out to touch the defense platform, and slowly opened a blank piece of paper, "This is the counter telephone record on the day of the incident, and the record shows that the room [-] where the defendant and the victim lived was open from [-]:[-] that night to the next day. During the stay at [-] o'clock in the morning, I made three phone calls and came down to the counter, do witnesses still have any impression of this?"

"some."

The waiter answered very readily, and Yuli saw that the prosecutor opposite the defense seat was slightly disturbed.

"So the witnesses remember, who among them called?"

"They're all the ones who are women," said the waiter.

There was a slight murmur in the courtroom. Yulu saw that Ji Lan's expression was still calm, and he slowly folded the phone record sheet with his slender and pale fingers than ordinary men, and then slowly pressed his wrist on the defense seat.

"Why are you so impressed, can you ask a witness to explain?" Ji Lan asked.

"Because the woman's tone is very strange, I think anyone who hears such a strange tone will probably remember it for a while."

The waiter frowned slightly, "I've been in this industry for six years, and I've never met such a strange woman who called the counter to make such a request with the waiter."

"Did you answer all three calls?"

"Yes, it's really bad luck."

"Can you ask witnesses to elaborate on the content of the three phone calls?"

"The first call yelled that she had a headache and wanted to drink. That's normal, but our company doesn't provide alcohol and hallucinogens. I refused her because I was afraid that the guests would make trouble. The woman scolded her loudly. I'm a cheapskate with no asshole, better find a man to fuck my asshole and hang up."

There was a small burst of light laughter from the spectators, and Yulu saw that the prosecutor's face was getting bluer and greener.

Ji Lan found his sensitive spot, and Yulu stroked his chin with interest.

"The second call was around two o'clock in the middle of the night. When she called, she first recited Buddhist scriptures to me, such as Muniba Nibo, and I told her that if you have no other requests, miss, I will hang up. I had other guests, and she suddenly said that she was going to tell me a secret and asked me to go upstairs to find her, and she also said that this secret would change my life."

The laughter in the spectators got louder, and Ji Lan still had the number one expression.

"Then how did the witness answer her then?"

"I was already a little angry at that time. If I told her it was a secret, you should keep it a secret. I'm not interested in knowing. So I hung up the phone."

"What about the third call?" Ji Lan asked.

"The third call was shortly after I hung up the second call, and as soon as I picked it up, I heard the woman screaming, and it wasn't a normal scream, it was a hysterical, crazy scream, She screamed that someone was going to kill her, and then said that someone was going to rape her, and asked me to come up and save her, otherwise she would die."

Yulu looked at the people in the spectators with a clear face.Apparently the prosecutor also knew about the previous two phone calls, but planned to keep it vague. It was Ji Lan who found out this sensitive point.

He seemed to be able to see Ji Lan stretching out his hand and inserting two fingers into the beautiful boy's body, the beautiful boy blushed and moaned.

"After receiving this call, what did you do?" Ji Lan asked again.

"I thought she was a lunatic, but I couldn't ignore her as a guest. I told her that I would ask someone to go up to see the situation, and she was very excited and said that it must be me, and she didn't want anyone else."

The waiter had a poop on his face, probably recalling the predicament at that time.

"So did you do what she said?"

"Of course it's impossible. I'm the counter, not the room attendant. I'm also afraid that I will be attacked by that crazy woman when I go up alone. So I called the manager, and the manager called a room attendant to go up with him to see the situation. I Followed behind, took the backup key to open the door and went in, and saw the woman was bound into a ball and passed out on the ground."

"Thank you, I have no problem." Ji Lan pushed down her glasses.

Next came the prosecutor's cross-examination. The whole process was lacklustre. The waiter seemed to be extremely impatient with the murdered woman. He told the whole situation of being molested that day, and the waiter added:

"Some older sisters at our counter will be harassed by male customers, but I didn't expect the females to do the same."

The next witness was the victim's sister. Yuli saw the woman, who was about 25 years old, burst into tears as soon as she entered the witness stand, wiping her eyes with a handkerchief.While crying, she intermittently talked about how pitiful her sister was, she couldn't sleep well for a whole month after encountering this kind of thing, and she kept committing suicide, how well-behaved her sister was.

"Witness, how is your sister's friendship?" the prosecutor asked.

"My younger sister is very good. She usually stays at home to study, and mostly goes to school when she goes out."

"No boyfriend either?"

"Before, she had a few appointments, but she was very simple. After being cheated by her ex, she no longer believed in men."

The sister pulled the handkerchief and said, Yulu saw that Ji Lan kept lowering her eyebrows, standing on the defense seat, thinking about something.Yulu stared at Ji Lan's slightly melancholy thin profile, and the interrogation in the court suddenly paled in comparison.

"Before the incident, was there anything different about your sister than usual?"

"She often told me that she was very empty in her heart and needed someone to accompany her. She is such a child who is afraid of loneliness. But I am busy with work, and my father is busier than me, and my family has little time to accompany her, so she learned to surf the Internet and said It’s still not good for me, I encouraged my father to buy a computer for her, and she has been fascinated by the Internet since then, and made many friends on it.”

The witness sighed, "She would publish some articles on the Internet, and also opened a blog to interact with those netizens. Later I learned that she invited netizens out to meet, but it was a normal gathering. My sister made friends online.