During the preparations for the trial, Frith used his contacts to carefully investigate his "enemies."

As a lawyer, his professional code is to do everything possible to protect the interests of his employers.

...but his employer was not Hal Smith.

Attorney Frith has investigated Bella Betty, checked the images left by the lady on the Internet, and even found her classmates in the police academy when she lived in New York a long time ago. Pieced together the image of Bella Betivin.

This short-haired woman was abandoned at birth and did not hide the fact that she was an orphan, but she didn't like to mention her previous college career, the university famous for its majors in archaeology, occultism and history, could It is not easy to get admitted to the popular archeology department of the University of Michigan, and it is not easy to re-enter the New York Police University after dropping out, which shows that this woman has a high IQ and can fight well.

In the mouths of her classmates, "Bella" has always been a person full of justice and even a little extreme. In order to maintain justice, she does not mind using some extreme methods, and she never shows mercy to her enemies. She is good at fighting, and always Put yourself in a state where you can fight at any time - if she didn't come to Gotham, maybe she would join the official violent team, become a special police officer or enter a more mysterious force?

After that, Frith got word from his informant in the police station - the informant didn't know that he was providing news to Ferris and Frith's real boss, and this poor busy cop was just talking to his girlfriend Complain about work problems and accidentally get asked more.

After Ms. Betty Wen's clothes are always stained with suspicious dark red marks after the interrogation room, and after she leaves the interrogation room, those guys, no matter how hard their mouths are, will turn into obedient babies who ask what they want to say, but Hal Smith and others People can't tell what Betty Wen did. After being released, Hal can only vaguely say——

"I felt that my mind was affected at that moment. I was very eager and very scared."

According to Frith's request, the warden in the auditorium stood up, but she looked cold and did not say a word.

The judge urged Frith: "Defendant's lawyer, please provide evidence."

Since you said that your defendant was beaten into a trick, then at least provide an injury appraisal?

"Actually," Frith smiled, "the defendant did not suffer bodily harm."

He still stared at the warden: "Ms. Bedivin, are you willing to swear to God that you will never appeal to the court for telling lies?"

The short-haired woman raised her eyebrows on one side, and seemed to find it very interesting. In theory, the process at this time was not in compliance with the rules——

"Objection," the lawyer for the litigating party, the victim's lawyer hired by Wayne, looked at the judge, who was a young woman, "ask the defendant's lawyer to present evidence instead of making a judgment on those irrelevant to the case in court." Linguistic induction."

The judge Meg Scott, who had never dealt with the mayor, said before the judge said: "The objection is invalid, and the defendant's lawyer's inquiry is meaningful."

So the remaining judges turned their heads to look at him, not knowing what they were thinking.

It seemed that no one came to stop him. The warden of Betty Wen gave a "ha" and said, "I think there may be a God in this world, but I don't believe in God. I swear to justice that I will not lie in the next interrogation." .”

Hal Smith in the dock suddenly trembled.

Frith smiled: "Ms. Betty Wen, during your tenure as the warden of Black Gate Prison, did you often use violent torture to make criminals submit? In the documents I provided, there is evidence that you were beaten and disabled during torture. Martin Joseph, the previous warden?"

"Objection," the female lawyer said coldly, "The question raised by the defendant's lawyer has nothing to do with this case."

Judge Meg smiled: "The objection is invalid, why don't we listen to the reply from the warden himself?"

The other judges looked at him again, and then looked at each other quietly.

The main body wears glasses to become the mayor, and Wei Wei, who controls the trumpet to be the prison warden of Bediven, still thinks about it before recalling who that Martin Joseph is. Which player remembers what little boss he killed last month?

"I remembered," said the warden, "I did use violence during the torture process, but I was not disabled. The reason for the disability was that during the handover of the warden's position, due to the ineffective management of the warden Joseph, there was an incident among criminals. bullying each other... So after hearing about it, I was very sad and started to rectify all kinds of non-compliance in the prison with the strongest means."

Really sad, why didn't he kill him?

As for the use of violence, that's normal, that's how her torture skills were upgraded in the early stage.

Hal Smith shuddered again.

Fries: "Thank you for writing these contents in the report honestly. Of course, we cannot easily conclude that if you have used violence before, the warden, you will definitely use violence to torture my defense object. After all, he did not leave scars."

[What he said seems to make sense...]

【That old man is about the same age as my grandfather, a bit pitiful】

After finishing this inexplicable slap in the face, Frith walked forward, helped Hal, who was bowing his head, to raise his head, and stepped back from the guy's camera. Hal's face was full of tears, but he hadn't cried before. .

"Of course what I'm talking about is not physical wounds," Fries said sadly, "but Ms. Warden, you used a new type of drug that can be excreted quickly and injected it into the defendant's body, causing the defendant to develop drug addiction and suffer psychologically. You have to give 'custom' testimony at your request, don't you admit it?"

Although the audience must be quiet, there was still a lot of noise in the auditorium when the words came out, and the post was full of question marks.

The police who arrest drug traffickers use drugs to control them. It sounds ridiculous, but thinking that this is Gotham, there is a faint sense of reality.

"I don't admit it, because I haven't done it, you are outrageous, lawyer," the woman folded her hands and smiled, "Are you going to say that because the drug has been discharged, the drug test cannot detect any residue?"

"Yes, yes," Frith nodded sadly, "but these are not enough evidence. Next, I will invite my witness, Dr. Hadley Queenie, a psychiatrist."

His assistant handed over a certificate to the judges, a certificate issued by a psychologist, proving that "Hal Smith" had a lot of mental problems after the torture——

And because of mental problems and previous evidence, it is clear that Hal Smith's testimony is no longer used as evidence in court.

Fries patted the old man's shoulder lightly, and said: "Even now, letting the psychologist in the court come to examine my defense object can prove that there is indeed a serious psychological problem in him-in Betty Wen After the lady spoke, his state became very bad, and his stress reaction was severe, Ms. Bediwen, are you still unwilling to admit what you have done?"

On the judge's bench, the judges were circulating the evidence he provided, but, whether it was intentional or not, none of them handed it to Judge Meg Scott. After the circulation was over, Meg herself didn't want to look at it, and he stared at him. He took a few glances at the judges, only to find that his colleagues were staring at Lawyer Frith with... strange expressions.

Coincidentally, the expression of the Ms. Bella Bedivin who was questioned by him also changed slightly.

The subpoenaed witness, Dr. Hadley Queenie, is a beautiful blonde female doctor with curly hair and a graceful figure. She stands on the witness stand with her arms crossed. A smile broke out on his face, and then, under the camera's attention, the doctor walked over to Attorney Fries.

The warden said helplessly: "It is impossible for me to admit what I have not done."

Fries: "Then what method did you use for the interrogation? If there were no physical injuries and no psychological oppression, why did he become like this, and why would he admit... a crime he didn't commit?"

"Maybe because," said the warden, coming out of the auditorium, smiling closer, "he felt guilty for what he had done, and the guilt and insecurity overwhelmed the man, and he wanted to atone."

Frith took a step back subconsciously, this woman was taller than him.

But as soon as he retreated, the woman behind him grabbed his suit, forced Ferris to turn around, and stuffed something into his chest——

Then, the "psychiatrist" groped his chin and side face twice casually, that already beautiful face turned into another level of beauty, Doctor Hadley Queenie, no, Harley Quincy Doctor Yin, the psychiatrist smiled and looked at the judge's bench: "How long do you want to see the evidence? This old man is indeed a lunatic..."

Her smile got bigger, and she raised her voice: "...because I proved it."

Frith is going crazy: Wait, the therapist he hired is Harley Quinn? ? ?

In the next second, the warden who came from behind Fries trapped her hands, but Harley Quinn is worthy of being a gymnast. With her hands twisted backwards, she turned upside down behind the warden, intending to give the woman a back pain. fell, but the warden removed his wrist and used a hug to trap the kicking Harley Quinn: "Harry? I remember you should see a psychiatrist, not here!"

Psychiatrists don't live in Blackgate, and Arkham criminals have a basic right to leave prison to see a doctor, since they're crazy after all.

Fries, who had just reacted, stretched out his trembling hand to his chest, not knowing what he would take out, but the second he took it out, a glass of water splashed on his head and chest, and it was Mr. Bruce Wayne who splashed the water , he apologized: "I thought it was going to be a bomb."

Frith grabbed the frog-shaped wind-up toy and wiped his wet hair.

The wind-up toy exploded, sending gooey syrup on Frith's head and expensive suit.

The warden changed positions with Harley Quinn at the second of the explosion, letting Harley Quinn stop the syrup in front of her, causing the woman to snort in dissatisfaction.

After a commotion, the inexplicable affair finally ended, and Harley Quinn was taken away again—the prison guards who escorted her were all stunned—Fries went to arrange the clothes and dress neatly, and the warden shrugged and returned to his seat.

[Fuck...although, is that a mental patient?Is the mental illness in Gotham City so good-looking? 】

[[Clown photo][Killer crocodile photo][Mud face photo][Black mask photo][Double-faced man photo], are you sure upstairs? 】

[[Poison Ivy Photo][Hownley Girl Photo][Catwoman Body Photo], what's wrong, is there a problem? 】

【...fans go out to fight】

After it was finally rehabilitated in court, the camera panned to the piece of evidence Fries gave, which featured a Q version of Harley Quinn with the words "Harley Quinn says you're all crazy" in a comic bubble. , the nasty bat is the craziest one!"

Fries was stunned and embarrassed: "No, what I provided is not this..."

"Whatever you offer, Counsel," said Justice Amy Hester, "are you trying to prove that our defendant is mentally ill by the words of a mentally ill?"

She was like asking: Are you crazy?

There was a low laugh from the audience, and Frith was like a thorn on his back, while his opponent, the litigator's lawyer, nodded and said, "I request that my witnesses be called to appear in court."

"My witness, who lives in South Hinckley and was personally involved in the mine bombing, is commonly known as Freeze."

I can't control any court procedures, Frith said: "If I remember correctly, Freeze Man is a fugitive criminal."

"You want to use the testimony of a criminal to prove that the object of my defense is a criminal?"

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