Le's death was turned up, obviously beyond our expectations, but I was most certainly how did Joseph and his bastard know about this? "All novels (WWW.aohu8.)" Not to mention anything else, when the second brother sent someone to solve Taylor, he used a drug that could not be detected at all. Moreover, Taylor's final autopsy report did not show anything. But after so long, even we almost forgot, the group of people actually found out, and it seemed that the whole thing was clear. This was definitely not something that could be done simply.

Joseph: The words made the court turn the world upside down. Under the gaze of people, he began to tell the whole story little by little about the whole thing.

"Everyone, the whole thing is very simple. If you embezzle someone else's patents, you will take the initiative to kill them. Then you will get rid of the other party's company. Such a method is really average, but it must not be said that their killing methods are very advanced. You must know that this kind of poison that was used on Taylor and caused his death is difficult for ordinary people to buy, and ordinary medical equipment cannot be detected."

"Maybe you are going to ask me, why do we show up so much? What evidence do we have? Ladies and gentlemen, let me show you the evidence we have."

"First, the clue we got was found from Benjamin. He mentioned a murder incident in his diary. After investigation, we found out that he was a member of the Burbank Party at that time. Compared with the famous person who died in Los Angeles in those days, Taylor was the only one."

"After we locked our target on Taylor, we conducted an investigation. We visited people around him, especially when Andre Lyon visited that day. We learned that DreamWorks once wanted to acquire Taylor's company but Taylor refused. But in the end, Taylor died suddenly and his company became part of DreamWorks. All signs indicate that Taylor's death seemed not what we saw."

"We investigated his autopsy report from the hospital. Taylor was still healthy before, and there seemed to be nowhere to be found on the autopsy report. We submitted the autopsy report to Harvard Medical School, where after expert testing, there was a set of data that was somewhat abnormal. After this set of data was tested, there was only one drug that would produce this effect, and this drug was occasionally used for murder because it was not easy to be found."

"After getting this evidence, we began to follow the clues on another clue. Although Benjamin was dead, we found out after investigation that the Burbank Party had a very unique structure when organizing the assassination site, that is, the single-line mode, one assassination, only one superior and one killer, and others basically don't know. For us, Benjamin, as the killer, is dead now, but if we find that superior, we can naturally solve the mystery!"

Joseph stood in court and talked happily, dancing with excitement, as if this guy had seen the moment of victory.

After saying so much, he paused suddenly, then looked around and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, I have found this superior with God's favor."

Coax! The crowd exploded! The nest was completely exploded.

Not only those who came to watch the trial area bombing, I was a little dizzy. To some extent, Joseph said the truth. But in my opinion, they could not show up in this way. Not to mention the other things, just the boss we spent so long to use the Burbank Party resources, but they did not show up. How could they find it before us!? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Then, Joseph began to summon witnesses and show relevant evidence. Experts from Harvard Medical School appeared. They proved that there was a set of data in the middle of Taylor's autopsy report that was abnormal. It could be seen that they did a lot of work. The argument was very detailed and convincing.

Then Joseph once again showed some chaos in Benjamin's diary. Then, under the guidance of the court police, a big and thick black man was brought up.

"What's your name?" Joseph: Start asking the black man.

"Hokheim." The black man looked a little nervous. Before answering, he looked up and looked next to him. There was the place where his second brother sat.

"Please state your identity."

"I am a member of the Burbank Party and now serve as the director of a block in Long Beach."

"Please state the details of the murder of Taylor."

"I remember this very clearly. I found me that day and asked me to send someone to a hospital to solve a person in an unaware way. I got a piece of information, which showed that the person was named Taylor. I was in Los Angeles at that time, and I knew about this person. Later, I found Benjamin to do this, and I provided medicine, and he went to implement it. As a result, the matter went very smoothly. Later, I arrived in Long Beach, and I have been here for several years."

The black man then talked about a lot of details, which sounded completely the same thing. The court was very quiet. Facing this evidence, it was obvious that many people had been conquered.

"Who is your so-called superior?" Joseph asked.

"The Burbank Party's single-line operation is very hidden. The reason for this is to be able to do such a thing again and even if we can't find clues, it will be even more impossible for others to investigate. However, that day was a special one, and they usually used layers of instructions, but the instructions I received that day were the highest instructions." Hawke

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"What is the highest instruction?" A grim smile appeared on Joseph's face.

Hawkheim glanced at his second brother in the audience, showed a fearful expression, and then lowered his head and said, "The so-called supreme instructions refer to the orders issued by the highest figure of the Burbank Party himself."

"Who is this supreme person? Can you prove it?" Joseph asked.

"able."

"who?"

"He was sitting there, Bowge Corleon! I received his handwritten orders before I performed my mission, so I knew that he was above me, but he didn't know that he was below me." Hawkheim said tremblingly.

"My Lord Judge, I ask for the display of that handwritten order." Joseph Nai said loudly. At his request, the court police presented evidence, and then the court summoned a handwriting identification expert, and everyone stared at the second brother.

"Director Corleon, please check your handwriting now." Joseph looked at his second brother and was proud.

Cold sweat fell from my forehead!

If the so-called evidence they showed was largely not so solid in the last trial, then the evidence in the court has really pointed the murder case at my second brother and me.

"Judge, we now only need to let Director Corleon come out and write the same letter in comparison with the above letter. We have sufficient reasons to believe that Director Corleon sent someone to murder Taylor, and the real murderer behind the scenes was his younger brother Andrey Lyon, because Taylor's company and his Burbank party had no conflict of interest."

At Joseph's request, even Anthony Conner, as the chief officer, was helpless in the face of this evidence.

"Director Corleon, please test your handwriting." Antonio Connor said to his second brother.

The second brother became the focus of the entire court. Everyone was watching him, not only those people in the court, but through live broadcasts, people in the United States can now see the second brother’s life.

The letter was written by my second brother. It would be easily recognized as follows. Once it is confirmed, even if the second brother is charged with the murder, it is a heavy blow to me, and it is also a real turning point for the entire case.

The second brother stood up. Although he was wearing casual clothes, the black suit was very imposing on him. It has to be mentioned that his outfit today is very similar to the old godfather in "The Godfather".

The second brother stood up and looked at Hawkheim. The black man was so scared that he was almost fainted.

Under the gaze of so many people, the second brother was calm and composed. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The court police next to him wanted to remind him that smoking was prohibited in the court, but Anthony Conner stopped him.

The second brother smoked a few times and came to Hockham. The black man looked at the cigarette butts in his second brother's hand and stretched out his palm.

The second brother smiled and pressed the cigarette butt to Hockham's palm.

With a creaking sound, the black man was so burned by cigarette butt that his facial features were twisted and he didn't dare to scream.

"Hawk, don't be afraid, I don't blame you. I think you are forced to stand up." The second brother's words made the black man cry on the spot.

"Boss! After this matter is over, I apologize for death! But I was really forced to do anything, my family and children..." The black man cried in tears.

"I know. I know. I know. I know completely." The second brother patted Hawkheim on the back and laughed.

The court was noisy, and people heard the conversation between the second brother and Hockham, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Judge. I don't think I have to test any bad handwriting." The second brother spread his hands.

"Bowge Corleon! You are too arrogant! I remind you that this is not your gang or your police station, this is a special court! There is no reason why you say you don't do anything if you don't do anything!? Lord Judge, he is despising the court!" Joseph jumped up.

"Chief Corleon, you have to test your handwriting," Antonio Conner said with difficulty.

"Judge, I said it was tested!" The second brother waved his hand, then turned around and said loudly, "I wrote this letter, yes. I sent someone to kill Taylor, I admit this. But I must explain some things that I killed Taylor because the old man did all the bad things and was very arrogant in doing things. This has nothing to do with my younger brother Andre. In this matter, I planned it alone. If you want to touch my younger brother, I will not agree!"

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Quiet! Deadly silence!

Everyone can't believe their ears, including me!

In a few seconds, things changed fundamentally! Is this the second brother pleading guilty in court?

Hahaha! Joseph couldn't help laughing. Now, they finally satisfied.

Looking at my second brother standing in court and smiling at me, I suddenly understood that my second brother did this to take all the accusations himself, in order to keep me out of trouble!

Idiot Second Brother! Idiot Second Brother! The first thing I think of is to protect me! For me, he can do anything as long as I am not hurt!

"Andre, my second brother has no other skills except fighting and killing.

I honestly remember that as long as my second brother is here, I will never > you a hair!” My second brother once said to me to me and echoed in front of my eyes!

Second brother! Stupid second brother! He is so angry!

"Sir Judge! I have something to say!" I roared loudly.

"Say." Antonio Connor hasn't come back to his senses.

"This matter has nothing to do with my second brother. If you want to come, come for me!" Looking at my second brother, I shouted loudly.

"My Lord Judge, I did this and it has nothing to do with my brother!"

"Sir Judge, I'll take care of this! Second brother doesn't matter!"

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The two of us started to argue in court, and the court was in chaos. Joseph: Alben Barkley, Roosevelt and others were very proud.

The court was in chaos, but after a while, I suddenly remembered a burst of applause.

The applause came from the audience behind the court and from Hollywood filmmakers. Obviously, the brotherhood between me and my second brother really touched these people.

"Enough!" A loud shout made the court quiet again.

Coolidge didn't know when he appeared in the middle of the court. He gave me a blank look and said to Antonio Connor: "Judge, I don't think this case has anything to do with this case!"

"It doesn't matter!? What's it?! The case is very clear now! Andrey Lyon murdered Taylor!" Joseph was reluctant to let go.

"Joseph:! I remind you! Even if you can confirm that Bogillion is related to this matter, you have no evidence to show that Andrey Lyon is related to Taylor's death!" Coolidge roared.

Things are getting worse and worse, completely beyond Coolidge's expectations, and the current situation is indeed very unfavorable to us.

"Andre Corleon admitted it just now!" Joseph: pointed at me.

"Agree! No one can tell that it was out of brotherhood, but you can't tell it. You are really an idiot!" Coolidge cursed.

"Sir Judge, I accused Mr. Coolidge of curses me in court!" Joseph began biting Coolidge again like a mad dog.

"Accusation is a big deal! Silence me!" In the end, the chief officer Anthony Conner became popular, and the old man knocked on the gavel, and the humble court immediately calmed down.

Everyone looked at Antonio Connor and waited for him to speak.

"Court Police, take Borgillion!" Anthony Conner's first words made his second brother officially become a prisoner.

"The evidence in the Taylor murder case now seems to be conclusive, and the parties have confessed. This court temporarily detained Bowge Corleon, and the specific judgment must be finalized by the court and the jury."

"Sir Judge, what about Andrey Lyon! He has a direct relationship with this case!" Joseph said: "Just.

"Joseph, last time I have reminded you that the court is a place to talk about evidence, not a philosopher's inference! Your current evidence can only prove that Bogillion is the mastermind, and cannot prove that Andre is worthy of participation in this matter!" After Anthony Conner finished speaking, he rang the gavel, then looked at Coolidge and me, and said loudly: "Add!"
To be continued...