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Chapter 1 The Myth of No Withdrawal in Beijing

In June, the weather began to become hot and dry, and the sun shone fiercely on the ground.

The atmosphere in the Beijing Primary People's Court was gloomy, and the debate was going on quietly.

On the right side of the judging seat, Jiang Tong was sitting on a chair. She was wearing a black uniform, her hair was neatly pulled up, and she had an inspection emblem pinned to her neckline.

His slender white fingers tapped on the table, the cuffs were slightly rolled up, and there was a piece of snow-white cream on top.

She has a pair of clear and bright peach blossom eyes, and her long eyelashes flutter slightly, covering up the gloom in her eyes.

Opposite her is the defense lawyer in this case and her deadly enemy——

Shen Anru.

"Defendant Li Changhui confessed to the crime of raping the victim during the trial, and he confessed well. He has compensated the victim for all economic losses. This shows that the defendant has shown remorse.

According to the three provisions of my country's "Minor Protection Law".As well as the above points of defense, the court is requested to consider it when sentencing, and give the defendant Li Changhui a lighter sentence. "

After Shen Anru finished reading her defense, she gave Jiang Tong a provocative look.

There was silence at the scene.

"Does the prosecutor have any objections?" The presiding judge looked at Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong clenched the pen in his hand, with deep eyes, and said coldly: "No objection."

"Okay, let's adjourn the court for 15 minutes." The presiding judge nodded and led the collegiate panel out of the seat for review.

"Jiang Tong, Jiang Tong, I don't know if you can continue to maintain the myth that the emperor has no withdrawal of the lawsuit this time?"

Shen Anru deliberately walked up to Jiang Tong, and sneered proudly.

Jiang Tong leaned back lazily, with one arm hanging casually on the back of the chair.

"Trying loopholes in the law, is this your original intention as a lawyer?"

Her neutral attitude successfully angered Shen Anru.

Again!

What she hates the most is Jiang Tong's false arrogance.

It's as if nothing in this world can attract her attention.

"My original intention? Listen carefully, Jiang Tong, my only original intention as a lawyer is to trample you under my feet." Shen Anru's eyes flashed a hint of sinisterness.

What kind of bullshit is the myth that there is no withdrawal of lawsuits in Beijing?

Today she, Shen Anru, will make Jiang Tong a joke in the imperial capital.

Thinking about it, she smiled obscenely, and walked back to the defense stand as if she had the chance to win.

Jiang Tong looked at her coldly, clenched one hand into a fist, and slammed it heavily on a stack of documents, but did not make a sound.

She never cared about winning or losing in court.

But she cares about this kind of person who blindly mixes personal feelings and disrupts the legal order.

What she didn't expect was that Shen Anru would spare no expense to deal with her.

Changing Li Changhui's legal age through illegal means.

But... but now she doesn't have any evidence.

In the hearing seat, the victim's mother looked anxiously at Jiang Tong, not knowing the current situation.

Jiang Tong received her gaze, and his peach blossom eyes trembled a little.

For her, the 15 minutes of the review passed slowly and dullly.

The presiding judge and clerk returned to court.

"Everyone stand up." Everyone in the court stood up in response.

Holding the verdict in his hand, the presiding judge read: "The verdict is as follows: The defendant, Li Changhui, is not guilty. This verdict will be delivered within 5 days after the court session is closed. If you disagree with this verdict.

Appeals can be made through this court or directly to the Kyoto Intermediate People's Court within 10 days from the second day of receiving the judgment. June 2020, 6. "

(End of this chapter)