Chapter 276： Anti-customer-based court story

"Pleading guilty, what qualifications do I have to make me confess?" Faced with the judge who represented the highest judicial power in the court, Zhou Yi finally showed his inner thoughts. "Just by your ridiculous excuse, you can't stand the station, the so-called fair law."

As he said, Zhou Yi extended his hand and used his ability to force the court to limit the actions of all the members of the court. He asked them to sit there like a statue, and they couldn't move.

"What are you doing, Dawn Knight. You are despising the laws of this country, let us go, or you are equivalent to declaring war on this country."

Feeling the pressure from the body, the senator immediately did not do it. For him, this is simply the worst joke.

Because according to his thoughts, he possesses the power of judgment, whether morally or legally, he should be the one with the highest right to speak. But the problem now is that the most critical person is not willing to follow the rules. He does not agree with his identity, or he is not afraid of everything he represents.

Justice that violates justice and is distorted by disgusting rights. I had a reason to follow him. Zhou Yi’s heart was very positive, so he immediately increased his strength and let the senator judge who was still hard-pressed pressed on the table without dignity.

Not only his body, but his entire face was pressed. The fat on the face was somewhat deformed by the table, and this naturally made him say something that turned into a groan.

"You have already said enough, the judge is now my turn." I glanced at the audience who were completely shocked by their actions. Zhou Yi flew up and left his seat.

He first came to the Lady Di Diloa and asked the old woman peacefully.

"Madam, I really hurt you?"

The old woman's dress is not luxurious, even very worn. So when she shivered at Zhou Yi, it seemed that she was particularly embarrassed. She did not dare to look directly at Zhou Yi and could only answer his questions with a low head.

"I am sorry, sir. I am really sorry. This is my fault, my sin"

"Everyone makes mistakes, ma'am. I just want to know why. I asked myself that I didn't make any mistakes in saving you, so I really want to figure out what prompted you to come to court to sue me."

Zhou Yi’s voice is not big. But it is unusually clear. It is enough for everyone present to hear every word he says. And as he said, he doesn't care what the lady does. He only cares about why she did it.

What makes her trample on her own mind and principles to trample on the morality and justice that everyone should stick to? This question is crucial for Zhou Yi, because it already involves the most fundamental differences in his soul.

"Sorry, sir. Really sorry." The old woman was even more afraid to read Zhou Yi. She just trembled and said sorry. It is almost necessary to shrink the whole person below the table. "It's all my fault, I should go to hell. But sir, I have no other way, I am really sorry, sorry."

"Is it hard to say it?" Zhou Yi sighed and whispered a whisper, and moved his sight to Justin Hammer.

"Hey, man, I can't have a holiday with you, I'm just a microphone. Yes, pass the microphone. I just integrated some people's ideas into my thoughts. So I think you still Not to the point of a megaphone that retells the remarks of others."

Seeing that Zhou Yi put his goal on himself, Justin quickly raised his hand and made an innocent look. He didn't worry much about how the Dawn Knight would treat him, because, as he said, there was really no festival between them. However, he still habitually said a bunch of nonsense to cheer himself up. This is his fault, and it is estimated that he can't change it.

Zhou Yi looked at this guy who would only sell his mouth, and he said with a smile.

"We have no holidays, but some people have had a holiday with you. Mr. Hanmer, one person hopes that I can preside over justice for him."

"Who needs to preside over justice, to me," Hanmer exaggeratedly circled. Then I laughed at Zhou Yi. "Don't tease me, man. I am a good gentleman. There is no one in the world who can have anything to do with me."

"I hope you can wait to say something like this." Putting down such a sentence, Zhou Yi took out a small device from himself. He pressed a button on the device. Suddenly. A clear stereo image is placed in the air.

Everyone present and the surrounding cameras can see what is on the image. That is a person's resume. Referring to the resume, Zhou Yi began to complain.

"Captain Bedside Edward. A special soldier of the US Seal Six team, but now he has been expelled from the military. Mr. Hanmer, do you still have an impression?"

"Not at all, I don't remember this person at all." When he heard the name, Justin Hammer's face was obviously stiff. But he quickly recovered. I replied with a casual expression.

For his rhetoric, Zhou Yi wrinkled his brow and ignored him, but continued.

"Captain Edward is a special soldier who specializes in combating terrorists outside the country. Because of the heroic and skillful skills, it is absolutely unbearable for the SEAL team. All their savings are used in the last time. Heart transplant surgery. Now even life is dependent on the subsistence allowance, and the wife of Captain Edward is working on all kinds of short-term work, and the support of his comrades can continue. So, in any case, they can not afford it. Such a blow."

"This news was introduced into the ears of Captain Edward, who was still in prison, and he suddenly fell into despair. The huge medical expenses made this former hero completely interrupted the backbone. He has no choice but to do it, isn't it? And at this time, one gave him hope."

"He found the brave and good-natured captain and signed an agreement with him. He helped him with a dangerous weapon development experiment. At the cost, three million dollars will be transferred to his wife's account afterwards. Inside. It sounds like the first light in the darkness is full of hope, is it that Mr. Justin Hammer is "to be continued."

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