In the café, Gu Qianlin was overwhelmed with shock. She knew better than anyone that although Zhang Dashan had appeared in court, the person who represented Lo Fong was Xiao Luo.
How was this possible?
How could he be on par with Lawyer Fu Heyu?!
She realized that Xiao Luo was indeed a mysterious man. It was as if he was shrouded in a layer of fog, making it impossible for anyone to see through him.
Xiao Luo was fully immersed in the proceedings of the public trial. He stared intently at the laptop in front of him, as if Gu Qianlin did not exist.
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"You, you, you … You …"
Fu Heyu pointed at Zhang Dashan as he was interrupted by Zhang Dashan's vulgar words. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He had received a good education since he was a child, so he rarely used vulgarities. Even when he scolded someone, he did not use any profanities. He could not stand someone like Zhang Dashan, who was full of vulgarities.
"I, I, I … What did I do? I only farted. It shouldn't have affected Lawyer Fu's defense, right? Please continue! "Zhang Dashan followed Fu Heyu's example and stuttered.
Li Zimeng's face was burning red. It was too awkward to be sitting there. After all, she was a woman. It was impossible for her to remain calm when she heard Zhang Dashan's vulgar words.
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP!
The solemn sound of the gavel rang out.
The presiding judge warned, "Plaintiff, please respect the rules of the court. If you spew vulgarities again, this court will expel you!"
"Presiding judge, I really did fart … Forget it, let's talk about the lawsuit. I have a few questions regarding the case of Lo Fong's bread poisoning.
First, why did Liu Huilong, who published the autopsy report, suddenly resign from his job as a doctor and leave Jiangcheng? His whereabouts are still unknown. Are they trying to avoid this trial so that we can't confront each other face to face?
Secondly, the old man who came to Lo Fong to buy bread was not in a good condition after he entered the store. According to our investigation, he suffered from chronic rheumatic heart disease, which is a disease that can cause sudden death after being stimulated. So, could it be that the old man's sudden death was caused by a heart attack and had nothing to do with Lo Fong?
Third, based on the first two points I raised, don't you think that there seems to be a huge conspiracy hidden in this? "
The doubts that Zhang Dashan threw out were like three huge mountains pressing down on everyone present, making them smell some kind of earth-shattering conspiracy.
"Objection, the other party is trying to confuse us. We are hearing Lo Fong's threats today …"
"My questions are all related to the lawsuit. Why is Mr. Fu so nervous all of a sudden? Are you feeling guilty?" Zhang Dashan interrupted sharply.
"Nonsense, I'm not guilty!"
"Yes, yes, yes. You don't have a guilty conscience. You have kidney deficiency."
"You b * stard, what did you say?"
Fu Heyu was furious. Zhang Dashan had been testing his limits, so it was impossible for him not to be angry.
"Mr. Fu, don't be in such a hurry. Otherwise, you'll be making a name for yourself with kidney deficiency. By the way, your wife seems to be having an affair behind your back. Does this have anything to do with your kidney deficiency?" Zhang Dashan said in an infuriating tone.
Who would have thought that this nonsense would poke at Fu Heyu's sore spot? His wife had indeed been having an affair with another man, and he had even caught her in bed.
At that moment, all sense of reason was gone. Fu Heyu was driven mad. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot. "You b * stard, f * ck your ancestors! You f * cking son of a b * tch, f * cking b * stard! ¥% … "
Unscrupulous and unscrupulous, the scholar's outburst really made everyone's jaws drop. They were dumbstruck. This was too unacceptable.
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Ge Zhongtian, who was watching the live broadcast of the public trial, almost vomited blood. He couldn't believe that Fu Heyu was cursing in public in a dignified and sacred courtroom!
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The comments on the Internet were unprecedentedly heated up.
"Mr. Fu lost control of his emotions and started cursing. This is hilarious, hahaha …"
"Oh my god, he's a living example of Stephen Chow's Death Inquisitor."
"Yes, yes, yes. Mr. Fu is just like that exasperated hermaphrodite. It's such a classic."
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In the coffee shop, Gu Qianlin's eyes were wide open. He looked at Xiao Luo in shock. Everyone thought that it was Zhang Dashan's masterpiece, but the real culprit was right in front of her. To be able to push Mr. Fu Heyu into a corner, and to do it through someone else's mouth, such methods were truly terrifying.
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"Son of a b * tch, f * ck you! ¥% … "
Fu Heyu was still pointing at Zhang Dashan and cursing nonstop. All kinds of ear-piercing obscenities came pouring out of his mouth, casting a dark shadow over the dignified and sacred courtroom.
The presiding judge and the other judges' expressions became more and more unsightly. Their frowns deepened.
Thump, thump, thump!
The presiding judge banged the gavel three times, then shouted, "Mr. Fu, please be quiet, quiet!"
"I'll be quiet, you motherf * cker …"
Fu Heyu, who was in a fit of anger, turned around and cursed at the presiding judge without thinking. As soon as he finished cursing, his mind cleared up. He realized that something big had happened. When he looked at the presiding judge again, his face was frighteningly gloomy. The judges on both sides were glaring at him as if they wanted to eat him alive.
Fu Heyu felt his scalp go numb. It was as if the sky had collapsed. With a sad face, he said, "Presiding judge, I … No … I didn't mean it that way …"
"Bailiff, throw out this lecherous prodigal who openly disregarded the dignity of the court and insulted the judicial team!" The presiding judge pointed at him and shouted coldly.
"Yes, sir."
Two solemn bailiffs walked up to Fu Heyu in unison. They grabbed him on both sides and dragged him out of the courtroom with expressionless faces.
"No, Presiding judge, please give me a chance. Please give me a chance, Presiding judge …"
Fu Heyu was on the verge of tears. His face was ashen. He knew that his future was over. It had been ruined at the hands of a nobody who didn't even have a lawyer's license.
The presiding judge didn't give him a chance. He waved his hand impatiently, and the two bailiffs didn't stay any longer. They dragged Fu Heyu out of the courtroom like a dead dog.
Chen Jianbai was the only one left in the defendant's seat. This time, he was completely flustered. He stared at the exit of the courtroom in a daze. He never imagined that the great lawyer he relied on, Fu Heyu, would be kicked out!
In the audience seats, Fang Changlei's face darkened. The public trial's progress was going against his expectations. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.
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