So boring.

So every time he went to court, apart from looking forward to how much time he would have left to eat, he would go through the usual routine. Occasionally he would look up at the auditorium, looking for the beautiful scenery.

Sometimes it’s clothes with novel and unique designs, sometimes it’s unique combinations, sometimes it’s girls’ proud and trendy hairstyles, sometimes it’s all kinds of beautiful faces...

Zhou Xiaoxing belongs to them.

Zhou Xiaoxing noticed the judge's special look. People in the audience looked at them like a tide, and he felt it.

It's just that he is not narcissistic, and this reason is all attributed to Uncle Biao. He kicked himself in such a serious situation. Forget it, it made a lot of noise; forget it if there was any noise, it still happened.

I couldn't help but reach out to rub my feet in pain...

Death once is not enough, we need to die many times.

"Uncle Biao, doesn't it hurt so much? Everyone is looking at you."

Out of good intentions, Zhou Xiaoxing whispered a reminder, but the latter gave him a sullen rebuke. He immediately sat up straight, showed a polite and stiff smile, and looked at the sacred court.

This is my future boss, and I can’t afford to offend him. Uncle Biao comforted himself in his heart, and when his smile gradually changed, he wiped his face and his facial features were normal.

If Zhou Xiaoxing turns around to look at Uncle Biao, he will find that his round face is slightly bruised, as if someone pinched him very hard.

After a rare moment of silence, the court hearing continued.

"Your Honor, I have no problem."

Defense lawyer Zhang bowed respectfully and walked to his seat after speaking.

According to the procedure, the next witness is Chen Jiaju.

He was very excited and moved a few times in his seat. He seemed to have remembered something. He turned sideways, gave Zhou Xiaoxing an inappropriate look, and reached out to Uncle Biao over him.

"What to do?"

Uncle Biao was poked unexpectedly, and his feet were still hurting, so he was not in a good mood. When he found out it was Chen Jiaju, he became even more angry.

"Bring?"

As Chen Jiaju spoke, he drew a rectangle in the air with his fingers. Paying great attention to details, he also drew two small gear holes on the tape.

"What bag?"

Uncle Biao asked, "He doesn't have a bag. Even if he did, he wouldn't give it to Jiaju. He would have to testify and ask for those things."

"Oh, Uncle Biao, the tape!"

Continuing with the gesture, this time the tape not only has more details, but also comes with a player.

"Oh... Zhou Sheng, do you want to give it?"

Taking it out of his pocket, Uncle Biao put his hand away the moment he sent it out, and subconsciously asked about Zhou Xiaoxing, who was lying on the chair between the two.

Chen Jiaju was suspicious, Uncle Biao still wanted to ask Zhou Xiaoxing about this trivial matter?

"Uncle Biao, you are a messenger, and you have your say."

After speaking, the corners of his eyes drooped, he nodded slightly, and Zhou Xiaoxing smiled.

"Here, pay attention to your speech and learn from Meazi... Forget it, you didn't see Meazi's performance. In short, pay more attention. The defense lawyer Zhang has a knife in his mouth."

"Jiaju, be careful, without Salena, our situation will be very unfavorable."

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The two bosses gave careful explanations one after another. Chen Jiaju nodded movedly, and then like the former, his eyes moved to Zhou Xiaoxing.

It’s so embarrassing!

Should he say something? What should he say?

Zhou Xiaoxing's body retreated unconsciously, with no way to retreat. Only then did he realize that he had clung to the chair, his eyes swept over the faces of the three people one by one, and finally stopped on Chen Jiaju's face, which looked like he was begging for blessings and winking.

"Sir Chen, we believe you. You go and come back quickly. When you come back, I, no, Sir Lin, no, Uncle Biao, will treat you to dinner."

Ah this?

After all, it was Uncle Biao who took all the responsibility. When Zhou Xiaoxing looked away inquiringly, he did not wave his hands like the striking Sir Lin.

"If you win, you'll get something to eat, but if you lose...just wait and write a report."

When Chen Jiaju stood up and went out with satisfaction, Uncle Biao whispered with a bitter look on his face.

"Uncle Biao, there's no need to say that. When I was having breakfast, Yazi talked a lot."

Zhou Xiaoxing has already re-recorded a tape. He imitated Chen Jiaju and Meiko acted as Salena. According to his script, the recording was completed in just one breakfast.

It's so good, it's exactly the same as the audio tape recorded by Chen Jiaju in the movie after he desperately protected Salina and gained her trust.

He said this now to give Sir Biao Shu Lin a vaccination in advance so that they would not be too surprised and recall that there was a problem in some link.

It would be bad to find out that he had changed the tapes. After all, his image has always been positive.

"She performed so well, so she must say so, but not everyone can force the defense lawyer Zhang to have nothing to say..."

"Not necessarily. Jiaju's ability to interrogate prisoners is the best in the entire police station. Moreover, what Meiko said was never missed."

Sir Lin, if you want to praise Yazi, just say so, why bother dragging Jiaju along?

Uncle Biao grinned and complained softly in his heart. For some reason, he felt happy when he thought of Jiaju driving the prisoner crazy.

In less than a second, without raising a brow, the police versus the prisoner, the lawyer versus the witness, there is no comparison between the two, and besides, this is not Ka Kui’s home court.

It's better to be cautious. Thinking of this, Uncle Biao slapped his hands back and forth, of course, in a very low voice. Isn't it enough to be watched head first?

Zhou Xiaoxing crossed his hands and put them in front of his chest, looking towards the center of the courtroom as if watching a movie. He couldn't see the surprised looks around him.

I'm used to it, it must be Uncle Biao who made that strange expression.

"...There is absolutely no lie."

Chen Jiaju put down his oath-taking hand and stood in a different posture, confident and equal. He had no expression on the defense lawyer Zhang, who was slowly walking over and his body was slightly swaying.

His years of interrogation experience tell him that the colder and unsmiling a prisoner is, the harder it is to pry his mouth open.

Although he is not a prisoner now, the situation is not much different. He is still on the side of being questioned and will be questioned if he fails to express himself accurately.

"Sir Chen, this is Lawyer Zhang. I heard that you were the one who caught the first defendant?"

"Yes."

"What was the situation at that time?"

"Zhu Tao, no, the first defendant and a dozen defendants around him came out of a village house in the middle of the wooden house area carrying boxes. I recognized them as the prisoners we had been chasing, so I took out my ID and opened it.

Arrest warrant, tell them not to leave."

"Knowing that they heard what I said, they ran behind the village house without looking back. I received the order to continue chasing them and followed them. Not long after, the fourth to 19th report took out their guns and pointed them at our

Send someone, after a few rounds, they were caught."

"The first, second and third defendants evacuated under the cover of the fourth to nineteenth defendants and arrived near the hillside to the east of the village house. I saw that there was a highway below the hillside and there was a bus stop nearby, so I was worried that they would escape.

, climbed up to the roof and quickly slid to a place not far from the hillside."

"At the same time, I saw Madan coming from behind the village house, and together with her, we caught the three defendants who were about to slip down."

After hearing this, Uncle Biao nodded appreciatively. Jiaju, like Meiko, knew what was best, but he was overly worried and only hoped that this trend could be maintained.

He shook his head from side to side and looked at the two people next to him. He wanted to share this joy, but he realized that Sir Lin and Zhou Xiaoxing were just sitting upright like the younger brother in class, with his hands behind his back.

With a pursed lip and a blink of his eyes, Uncle Biao felt that he was like a mirror, otherwise the expressions, movements and demeanor of the two people would be surprisingly consistent.

"Very good, Sir Chen, you explained it very clearly."

Chen Jiaju did not answer. Defense lawyer Zhang shook his body, sure that he looked too ugly. Through his brief observation with his head first, he knew that the other party did this to leave a good impression on the jury.

Passing over Attorney Zhang's shoulder, three or four people in the jury nodded, holding pens in their hands, wondering what they were writing?

"Excuse me, Sir Chen, how do you determine that my client was engaged in illegal activities when he came out of the village house?"

After lawyer Zhang asked this question, without waiting for Chen Jiaju to answer, he returned to his seat and took out a stack of documents and handed them to the assistant next to the judge, and at the same time asked his assistant to hand the same stack of documents to the jury members.

"Before the witness answers this question, please take a look at the materials in your hand. These are all materials about my client's serious business, including business license, company business records, cash flow records... these

All show that my client is a citizen who does his duty."

"As you can see, the last page is the company's tax bill. Every year, my client pays taxes in accordance with the law. This shows from the side that my client has no problem running the company."

"The second to last page is the medal for the outstanding import and export company awarded by the Hong Kong government this year. This is enough to prove that my client is not the criminal that Sir Chen said they have been chasing."

In the courtroom, Lawyer Zhang was very vocal. Apart from the constant sound of turning pages of books, the other sounds were from the audience who did not dare to gasp loudly.

Everyone who came to listen to the interrogation knew that Zhu Tao was a big drug lord, and he had only started to do business slowly in the past few years, but none of these essentially changed the fact that Zhu Tao was selling drugs.

Uncle Biao clenched his hands again, feeling very calm in his heart. He knew that Lawyer Zhang would not be dismissed so easily, and now he was even more fired up.

He silently moved his gaze to Zhou Xiaoxing, not looking at Jiaju. He was so good-looking. The latter must have been anxious to death and would have wanted to find him for help like a police officer.

He knew only a little about legal matters, so it was difficult to ask him to give advice. However, Zhou Xiaoxing was different. He had many ideas and novel ideas, so he definitely had a way.

"Uncle Biao, don't look at me. I'm not a lawyer... This is my first time in court, and I don't know more than you."

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't even look back and answered in a low voice. From the corner of his eye, he saw Uncle Biao turning back angrily, with a look of Jiaju in his eyes.
To be continued...