013. On Immediate Battle
After about ten minutes, Qiao Feng got a few lists of witnesses provided by Hua Ruojian. // Free e-book download // (Baidu Search) At the same time, a middle-aged man who looked like a very samatt hairstyle appeared on the witness stand. The hair that seemed to be painted with a rainbow color immediately "grind" the monotonous court.
"Please tell me your name and occupation."
Hua Ruo saw him coming to the witness's seat and asked a question.
The middle-aged man of Shamatt slowly raised his head, as if he was looking at Hua Ruojian with a very contemptuous look. However, he finally agreed that he was still in court. After sharpening his fingernails with a nail knife, he blew a breath and said-
"Mark Dora Spielberg, 42 years old, is a body sculpture artist."
Qiao Feng was very glad that there was no microphone in the judge's seat. Because he clearly heard Qiao Xue beside him spit out the word "fuck".
Hua Ruo smiled and said, "Then, your name on your Chinese resident ID card is Lubianshe, and his profession is a tattoo master, right?"
"!Although my Chinese name is like this, everyone who knows it all calls me Mark! In addition, I am a body sculpture artist, don't call me such a bad title!"
The artist with a rainbow head rang his fingers very loudly, shaking at Hua Ruojian constantly.
In this slightly heavy judgment atmosphere, even Xia Yu next to him couldn't help but smile.
"Well, then...Mr. Mark, did you have a tattoo for the defendant two years ago on July 2?"
Hua Ruojian pointed at Yi Fei who was nervous there.
After looking up and down, Mr. Mark nodded—
"That's right.yo,yo! She's been showing her on TV recently, of course I remember. I searched for it and the one I helped her tattooed with 'beautiful life'."
Hua Ruojian nodded, and his attitude began to become focused: "So, how do you think of this person's emotions at that time?"
Mr. Mark tilted his head, held his arms and thought about it, and said, "There is nothing special about emotions. If it weren't for the TV broadcasting her later, I wouldn't even think of her for a while. Emotion... She seemed very stable at the time. And she seemed a little excited."
Qiao Xue leaned over and said, "Dad. Was there something wrong with Lawyer Hua's defense strategy? This person's testimony seems to be very unfavorable to Yi Fei?"
Qiao Feng covered her mouth and asked her to stay there, continuing to listen to the following speech.
"So, Mr. Mark, can I ask, what kind of mood do you have to tattoo such a 'beautiful life' during your daily work?"
Mark shrugged and said, "I don't know much about this. I have all kinds of feelings."
Hearing this, Hua Ruo saw that the seriousness at the corner of her mouth suddenly turned into a snicker! It was at this moment that Liu Fulanqing on the opposite side seemed to have finally discovered something and immediately stood up.
"Oppose. Defense lawyers try to mislead witnesses."
Hua Ruojian: "Previous Judge, the witness has just said that the people who come to have tattoos have different moods. So this will be the most favorable proof for my client's mood at that time!"
Qiao Feng naturally saw the sneer on Hua Ruo's lips just now.
But despite seeing it, he still knocked down the court hammer: "The objection is invalid, defense lawyer, you can continue your inquiry."
After all, the next question is the level of the lawyer.
At this moment, Hua Ruo saw the sneer on the corner of her mouth rose again. His attitude also seemed much more relaxed. When he took the heat, the lawyer immediately asked the witness: "So. Mr. Mark, will some people have encountered very big life changes and have great setbacks, and they will also tattoo some words to encourage themselves on their bodies?"
Everyone in the audience was watching the witness, and the tattoo master who washed, squeezed, and smattered, said after repairing his nails again-
"This is very common. I have seen too many breakups, one of them asks to engrave the other party's name on himself, and use sentences like 'So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-
But after saying this, the witness saw Yi Fei who suddenly cast a happy look at him. He didn't know if he was worried that he would become the key witness used by the murder suspect to get rid of the evidence, and later added another sentence-
"Of course, some people are really happy, so they tattoo the happy things on themselves."
Anyone can hear that the half sentence added afterwards is actually irrelevant.
Seeing that Hana Ruo had already proved what he wanted to prove, he laughed again and asked the witness to leave the court. Then, he recruited another witness again.
This time, a man who looks like he looks like he is twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with iron chains hanging around his neck and hair blowing, which looks like he is flowing.
However, Qiao Feng could tell at a glance that this was the man who appeared in the video before and flirted with Yi Fei in the supermarket.
Hua Ruojian asked with a smile: "What is your name and what is the relationship with the defendant?"
The man raised his hand, slapped the witness stand heavily, and replied with a very grumpy smile: "My name is Wu Yong, he is a bartender. Well, she is my ex-girlfriend. But I dumped her a year ago. You know, she was finally accused of murder. I don't want to sleep in the same bed with a murderer~~~~"
The bartender's words sounded very harsh, but for Hua Ruojian, such words were just right. He smiled and said-
"So can I ask you, two years ago, on June 21, you went to the supermarket with the defendant. How do you think she was in the mood at that time?"
"Her emotions? They are very ordinary. I know, she loves me very much. So she always sticks to me that day. It looks no different from usual."
Hana Ruojian took a breath: "Oh? It's no different from usual. So, don't you see that she has any anxiety?"
Wu Yong nodded confidently, and then he raised his thumb and pointed at his nose, humming: "Hey, who do you think I am? I am a bartender. As a super-level bartender, all I have to do is help the guests prepare a cocktail that suits their mood at that time. This is my job. Since I think she was no different from usual at that time, then she was no different."
Hua Ruojian smiled again at Wu Yong's confident remarks. He nodded, turned to face Qiao Feng, and smiled-
"Dear Presiding Judge, you should have heard it. My client did not show any difference when he dated her boyfriend. In other words, although she did not show the irritability and anxiety that the prosecutor personally thought that he should have, she did not clearly state that after her daughter disappeared, she showed great excitement."
The whole court seemed very quiet. In this silence, Hua Ruo saw him coming to the center of the court, turned around, faced the auditorium, and said in a very confident voice-
"I have just explained that my client was raped by his biological father when he was young, which led to his thoughts that he could easily bury his true emotions in his heart. Although this self-protection mechanism is pathological, it fully demonstrates how weak and helpless my client is."
"Everyone, you may be able to describe the woman in the video as a devil mother who is narrow-minded and extremely vicious, killing her biological daughter for a happy future life. But have you ever thought about this devil mother in your eyes, actually burying the feeling of losing her beloved daughter deep in her soul. Then, on the surface, she showed the illusion that she didn't care much about anything and was living a very happy life?"
"It's like the so-called scarf presented by the prosecutor. At first glance, you may think that this is the kind of relaxation and worry that a mother feels about her crime after killing her biological daughter. But why can't this be understood as a kind of self-comfort?"
When Hua Ruo turned around, he walked to the dock and looked at the defendant who was shivering in the chair and trembling and seemed extremely scared. His eyes revealed tenderness and pity.
Now, his face looks like a saint, full of care and kindness: "Now, everyone should know, right? The so-called motive evidence presented by the prosecutor is simply untenable. It's just nonsense."
The lawyer stopped his voice.
It seems that he should have finished speaking.
So, how effective is his words?
Qiao Feng glanced at the crowd in the audience. The attitudes on the faces of these listeners did not seem to have changed at all because of Hua Ruojian's words. It can be seen that compared to Liu Fulanqing's killing of the girl, Hua Ruojian's melancholy statement was always a little less persuasive.
"Since the defense said so beautifully, I believe there is a good explanation for the 86 searches for chloroform on the computer in the defendant's rental house?"
Just as Qiao Feng expected, Liu Fulanqing didn't seem to be nervous at all. Did he have already expected Hua Ruojian to have such a defense strategy?
Chapter completed!