Chapter 636 All beings in various forms! (Secondly, please book all monthly tickets!)

  Amidst a sand sculpture barrage and low-pitched discussions at the scene, the first act of "Twelve Citizens" begins.

  Twelve people with different images walked into the classroom, and someone immediately expressed their dissatisfaction.

   "What a broken house? How long has it been useless. Ho! Smell this musty smell!"

   "Suffocating me! Why is this fan broken?"

  "Is there any water in the water dispenser? Quickly get me a drink. I knew that the mock trial was so long, and I would not come! I haven't got the money for my car today."

   "Hurry up, don't talk so much nonsense. Hurry up and clean up, hurry up and finish things quickly and leave, I have a lot of things!"

  In the abandoned classroom, there is only a shabby long conference table, a few piles of debris, and a pile of dusty chairs.

  Everyone put the chairs in front of the conference table with hands and feet, wiped the dust on the table, and each entered the position according to the number posted on the table, ready to follow the professor's request for the next discussion.

  The environment of the abandoned classroom is not good, and the weather is hot. Most of the twelve people seem a little anxious.

  After being seated, someone immediately put forward their opinions.

"Big guys, I don’t know if you are busy or not. My company’s side is very busy. But I can’t afford to delay it. I don’t think we can vote by a show of hands and give a 12:0 vote. Go home quickly."

"That's right, it's not every year or festival, who's not busy? I'm sorry I answered the phone, hello! President Liu, right away, right away! You wait a while, and I will go right away. Ouch, this is not a child’s school. Are you here? I’ll be here soon! I’ve said it tonight, I’ll please! Hey, look. Friends are waiting, everyone, let’s start now?"

  That's it, the first round of voting has begun.

   "I started, and the big guys in the trial just now have seen it too. Have you heard the lawyers and witnesses all the way, right? This agrees that this rich second generation is guilty, please raise your hand!"

  Immediately. Eleven hands were raised together in favor of guilt.

  Only the one sitting in the eighth position, wearing a white shirt with high cuffs, looked like an old man who had just finished a business trip, and put his hands together firmly on the table.

  Seeing that Mr. 8 did not raise his hand, the man in the silk Tang suit on the 10th position was unhappy.

  He opened the folding fan in his hand and slammed it twice anxiously. Then he closed the fan with a snap and pointed at number eight. With a mouthful of an authentic Beijing film, he sneered: "Is there really a devil? Look at you guys, this is the Chinese!"

  A voice immediately echoed: "The Chinese just don't report to the group!"

  Those who did not speak, most of the gazes that looked at No. 8 were also dissatisfied.

  On the live broadcast page, I saw a piece of raised arms, only Li Shixin made a special one, hahaha;

   "Sir, don't take the usual path!"

   "No. 8 Letter Master: Oh? Are you teaching me to do things?"

   "I hate the number ten, it's a map cannon when you come up."

   "The actor on the tenth is Lu Shiming! Hahaha, this guy specializes in acting as traitors in the early days. This little Tang suit folding fan is really just one point away!"

  In the comments of netizens, the plot continues;

Regarding the prejudice and incomprehension of everyone, No.8 smiled kindly: "I didn't mean to be troubled with you guys. I just think this case is not a solid matter. Although the Internet and the society are talking about this rich The second generation, but everyone, there is nothing absolute. Assuming, we are assuming, this child did not kill anyone?"

   "Why didn't you kill? Didn't it all on the Internet and in the news? You didn't listen to the trial just now?!"

   "It's just here, a waste of time, isn't it!"

  While condemning and complaining, the young man sitting in position one pursed his mouth. As if realizing that he was sitting on a number with a special meaning, he stood up.

"Everyone, since there are disagreements on the eighth, I don’t think so. We big guys should take turns speaking in the order of the seat numbers, and give the evidence and argument from the trial just now to the eighth. Although it will take some time, but the big guy After all, the children are here for their relatives and children. We really want to say that we are guilty of voting casually. After these few minutes of effort have been reported to the professor, it seems that we have not taken it seriously, have we?"

  Faced with No.1’s proposal, everyone thought about it and nodded.

  The first person to speak was a body of tendon. Even wearing a suit, you can see the very burly number two.

  "I think, from the perspective of the law of contradiction, all the evidence cannot prove the innocence of the rich second generation. So"

   "You stop first."

   Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the smiling Mr. Eight.

"We are now reviewers. We don’t have to prove whether the murderer is the child. It’s the job of the public security department to prove that the murderer did not kill. It doesn’t matter which law system, civil law system or maritime law system, from a judicial point of view, as long as It was because there were doubts in the process of proving that this child was the murderer. If this is not possible, he cannot be convicted."

   was popularized by Mr. 8, and No. 2 sat back in a hug.

  In the live barrage.

  With Li Shixin’s role on the 8th, he corrected the behavior of the jury twice, and changed the direction of this jury meeting with his own actions, which made netizens have a strong curiosity about the background of this role;

   "Blindly guess that this person is a lawyer, and he understands the judicial process very well!"

"It feels like a judge? But it doesn't look like it. Judges rarely go on business trips, right? When Xin Ye just came on stage, his trousers and leather shoes were covered with dust. He was carrying a leather bag and a suit jacket. It was obvious that he had just been out. I came back from afar. From the image, it looks like an old salesman who has worked for a company for decades."

   "Shen Te Mo salesman!"

   "It should be a policeman! I feel righteous on my face! The prediction is here. It's not a policeman. I don't want to stand upside down. I beat my face several times when I stand upside down. This time I change my posture. It's not a policeman. I just lie down and eat shit!"

  In the speculation and curiosity of netizens, the plot continues;

  The second speech ended, and the third, played by Li Kang beside him, stood up.

  He was wearing a yellow taxi driver uniform, and he was holding a transparent thermos cup full of wolfberries.

  Compared to everyone else, his emotions seem a bit extreme.

   "No. 8, I said you are idle! What kind of place did you wash for such a beast?"

He gritted his teeth and said: "Did you not hear the evidence and witness statements in the court just now? On the night of the crime, the old neighbor of the deceased downstairs clearly heard the beast yelling'I'm going to kill you'. Except. Well, a woman on the opposite building got up in the middle of the night and saw with her own eyes this little beast running down the stairs."

Speaking of this, No. 3 took a sip of wolfberry water, glanced at Mr. No. 8 contemptuously, and deliberately raised his voice to a tone: "This is the testimony of the old man in the police accident. What is iron proof? This is called iron proof! Don’t you understand?"

  Faced with No.3’s speech, No.8 nodded and did not refute.

  In silence. It was the fourth to speak.

  This is a handsome middle-aged man. He has a handsome outfit. The shiny watch and the Mercedes-Benz keys on the table show that he has a lot of worth.

  Just as he was about to talk, the phone placed on the table was accidentally touched by his palm.

  A voice on WeChat rang in front of everyone.

   "Husband, when will you be finished? I was waiting for you in the large classroom of the moot court just now. Shall we go to Starbucks later?"

  A sweet and greasy voice made some people present knowing and ambiguous smiles.

   "Yeah, you look like this year is more than forty, right? The old cow eats tender grass! When will the family graduate?"

   "Girlfriend, girlfriend."

   "Mistress, I think so?"

  Fourth explained awkwardly, and instead of entangled in her private life, she turned to the case.

  For this case, he didn't have any extreme ideas, he just wanted to show evidence and speak with facts.

  And the reason why he believes that the rich second generation is guilty is because according to the evidence shown during the trial, the rich second generation did not have direct alibi on the night of the crime.

"According to the evidence from the police, the time of the crime was around 12 o'clock. Later, the rich second generation was arrested at a friend's house at the gathering until one o'clock in the morning. Regarding the period from 12 o'clock to one o'clock, the rich second generation explained I was in a bad mood and locked myself in a friend’s room. But everyone, in the follow-up investigation, none of the children at the party can prove that the rich second generation was present at the time. Based on this, I feel rich The second generation is likely to participate in a gathering of classmates, trying to create an alibi for themselves, and then secretly ran out while the children were cheering, and then murdered. So I think this rich second Substitute guilty."

   Hearing No. 4’s reasonable analysis, everyone present nodded silently.

  Next, there was a long scar on his face. No. 5, who didn't look like a good person, did not comment, and jumped directly to No. 6.

  No. 6 claims to be a doctor and respects Mr. No. 8’s notion that he will never give up. But he couldn't think of any reason to prove the innocence of the rich second generation.

   On the 7th, when the big boss with big gold chains and fancy clothes on his body made a speech, he expressed his dissatisfaction.

"I said you guys, what are we doing with here? This rich second-generation **** murdered but didn't kill, is guilty and not guilty has anything to do with us having a dime? If you say that this happened, I'll come over and send it to the students. Express delivery, let the school leader grab this place for me to make up the count. When the supermarket in front of my door is busy at this point, it's not troublesome to delay time with you here!"

   "Hey! Who isn't. If it's not for your own children, who is afraid that the school leaders will be unwilling, who wants to stay here? It's sultry and sweltering!"

   "It's okay, I don't see any doubt in this case. Anyway, I think it's guilty."

  Because No. 7 did not put forward a point of view, everyone talked about it again, arguing about their own ideas.

  Boom!

  It was at this time that juror No. 10 slammed the table and then stood up.

   "I said everyone, let's just leave, what are we discussing?

  This is a good saying; a dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix, and a mouse’s son will make holes.

  Who is this rich second generation? The adopted son of a nouveau riche from another place, can this be a good person? The adoptive father of the little beast started farming in the countryside of Henan Province. Farmer!

  Do you think about who are the criminals these years? Aren’t they all the people from Henan who thieves in the streets, robs at night, digs trenches and steals manhole covers?

  So I said, you’re welcome! What murderer, what suspect, detain them without complaint! Even if he did not commit this crime, he must have done other conscienceless things secretly! "

  Following a line from the indigenous people in Beijing on the 10th, several characters on stage followed the barrage of the live broadcast room.

  Blowed up the temple!

  (End of this chapter)