"Of course...of course it's true! Why am I afraid of him?"

"Well...but...but...ah..."

Suddenly, the attorney general began to speak in a very stingy voice?

Fortunately, he discovered it in time and quickly shut up and spoke again after sorting out his thoughts.

"But you are actually lying. Miss Jiangling Zi, you are not as afraid of the defendant as you said. In fact, you are also afraid of being found out from the bottom of your heart by the defendant. In fact... you just lied."

The expression on Jiang Lingzi's face suddenly twisted! She looked at the prosecutor general in front of her, and the prosecutor general also looked at Jiang Lingzi in amazement.

Hua Ruo next to him saw that he had put away the sneer at the corner of his mouth and stared at the prosecutor general with a frown. He seemed to be thinking about something.

"You...you said I lie? Where...where did I lie?"

"Uh...you lie there...oh, you lie. The evidence is your income distribution. Ah???"

The prosecutor was startled and asked and answered questions and was really strange.

But that's not the point. The real point is the lawyer Hua next to him.

His evil eyes had now completely lost their smile. He was thinking about something very strange, staring at the Attorney General.

Suddenly! His eyes no longer looked at the attorney general, but turned to the entire judge!

"Wife, come."

Qiao Feng picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped off some saliva from the corner of Xia Yu's mouth. It was precisely because of the handkerchief that Xia Yu stopped talking, and Hua Ruojian's eyes also swept past the three of them. After wandering for a while, he stayed on Ling Linling over there.

"snort."

The lawyer snorted coldly and did not speak. But when his attention was focused on Ling Linling...

After wiping the handkerchief, Qiao Feng inadvertently glanced at the lawyer.

"Miss Jiang, what you said just now? You said that you bought a lot of the things in the victim's house."

"be opposed to!"

With a snap, Hua Ruojian on the other side finally stopped silent. His palm slapped heavily on the table, and he looked extremely serious with a smile on his face.

"The presiding judge, is the witness afraid of the defendant and whether he bought something for the victim? There is no substantial relationship between this and the motive in this case! This can only be used to prove the monetary relationship between the defendant, the victim, and the witness. This has been proved just now! I don't think this needs to be explained again at all, to waste our time!"

The prosecutor's forehead was covered with sweat again. He took out a tissue and wiped his forehead, and seemed to have no idea what to say for a moment.

Presiding Judge: "That's right. The prosecutor, these questions have been asked. Do you have any reasons to ask again? If not, then you can only ask not to ask again."

"This...this..."

After sweating profusely, he was silent for about ten seconds until the presiding judge lifted the court hammer and was about to fall!

"Slow...slow! I...I understand!"

The prosecutor was too nervous and couldn't speak at once. Another younger prosecutor stood up and continued-

"It's like that. Because we found that there was a contradiction between the witness's testimony just now and the actual situation. This witness lied to us. The law does not allow lying, so we must figure out everything and make the truth public!"

Hua Ruo snorted coldly when he saw him: "Is that so? Lie? You know, this witness was invited by your prosecutor. She lied to you? Is it necessary?"

The young prosecutor nodded and gasped, saying, "Sadly, it does seem like this. Any witness, whether it is a witness on the prosecution or a witness on the defense, may have facts that have been concealed from others because of certain things. Excavating all the hidden truths is the meaning of the existence of this court!"

Finally, these passionate remarks made the presiding judge nod slightly. He put down the court hammer: "Well, it makes sense. Then, I allow the prosecutor to continue asking. But if there is no valuable content in the end that he cannot dig out from the witness's mouth, I want your procuratorate to take the responsibility of delaying the court."

This time, the young prosecutor was stunned.

But with a tough needle, he finally agreed. His palms were full of sweat.

"Huh... Then, witness. You said that you bought all the things in the victim's house, right?"

"No...wrong! I bought them all!"

"So, how much do you know about the victim's living habits? What kind of clothes does she like to wear? What hobbies do she have? Do you drink or not? Do you smoke? What do you like to eat? Do you know?"

Jiang Lingzi looked at the prosecutor general with great caution, thought for a while before speaking—

"I...of course I know. She likes to wear light skirts, doesn't drink, but she likes to smoke. It's very simple to eat, just an ordinary lunch box is enough."

"Oh. Then……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………” “ “Oh...”

"I know this. She likes China the most and says that the cigarette is very fragrant and tastes very good."

"oh………………"

The inspector general was silent for a while... After that, he frowned and said as if he was a little confused: "Since the victim likes to smoke China, why don't you buy her China, but instead buy her cigars?"

"Ah? I don't...what do you mean?"

"I mean...oh, so that's it!"

The prosecutor's eyebrows suddenly rose, as if he had understood something, raised his hand and picked up the ashtray used as a weapon.

"Please look, this is the murder weapon in this case, an ashtray. Look, is there any difference between this and an ordinary ashtray?"

The ashtray was presented to everyone.

Very big and very grand.

A gold-plated container is inlaid in the square solid wood base. The container has five side-by-side grooves, with a large horizontal groove in front of these grooves.

"If this is something that makes everyone understand, then this is what. Does anyone among the friends at the scene bring cigarettes? Please lend it... Thank you. Now, everyone will see it."

The young attorney general placed a cigarette on the groove of the ashtray. The roll of paper cigarette swayed in the groove. Although there was no possibility of falling, it looked very unstable and did not look very consistent with the grooves that were juxtaposed.

"Everyone, do you understand? This is indeed an ashtray. However, this is not an ordinary ashtray."

"The general roll of paper cigarettes looks too small for the grooves of this ashtray. Why is this? The reason is quite simple."

A smug color appeared on the face of the attorney general, and he smiled—

"This is because this is a cigar ashtray. Only those cigars that are bigger than rolled cigarettes can be placed well on this ashtray."

"Unlike cigars, rolled cigarettes are generally lighter. The grooves on ordinary ashtrays are made smaller than those on ordinary ashtrays. The reason is to be able to hold ordinary rolled cigarettes. But cigars don't need them. So, this is a complete cigar ashtray. My husband used to smoke, so I know very well."

In an instant, the whole audience was in a mess.
Chapter completed!