trap rose

The air was filled with the smell of dampness and rotten leaves, and occasionally a hint of smoke, which made them more certain that Li Xiaosheng was nearby.

Suddenly, a criminal policeman stopped and found a broken branch.

He bent down and carefully observed the broken branches, with an excited expression on his face. He knew that this was the latest clue left by Li Xiaosheng.

The detectives followed this clue and continued their search. They passed through dense forests one after another and climbed over big rocks one after another.

Their clothes were soaked with sweat, but their eyes were more determined. They know that as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, they cannot give up.

Finally, on the edge of a steep cliff, the criminal police discovered Li Xiaosheng.

Li Xiaosheng had a fierce conflict with the criminal police. He tried to resist, but was eventually subdued.

"Li Xiaosheng, you are under arrest."

A criminal policeman stepped forward and showed him an arrest warrant.

Under the escort of criminal police, Li Xiaosheng was taken down the mountain.

His steps were unsteady, leaving deep muddy footprints with each step.

His face was full of exhaustion and despair, and the sharp gaze he once had had disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness.

The detectives grabbed his arms tightly and walked forward without saying a word.

Their uniforms were soaked by the rain, but they were still stiff, in sharp contrast to Li Xiaosheng's tattered clothes.

The mountain road became smoother and smoother, and they were getting closer and closer to the foot of the mountain. Li Xiaosheng's steps became heavier and heavier, and he seemed to have foreseen his future.

He looked up at the gray sky and sighed deeply, a mixture of helplessness, regret and unwillingness. He knew that he could no longer escape the punishment of the law and that everything was over.

Li Xiaosheng was finally arrested.

Pei Zhiyao directly took Li Xiaosheng to court for the hit-and-run accident.

In the court.

The atmosphere was serious and solemn, and there was a dull atmosphere in the air.

The towering marble gatehouse looks solemn and majestic, and the guard at the door looks seriously at everyone who comes in and out.

Walking into the gate, rows of tall pillars appear in front of you. Various legal provisions are engraved on the pillars, giving people a solemn feeling. At the end of the corridor, a heavy wooden door slowly opened, revealing a spacious courtroom.

The atmosphere in the courtroom was more solemn, and there was a tense atmosphere in the air.

In the court, the judge sat high on the stage, with a serious face and sharp eyes.

He was wearing a black robe and a blond wig on his head, giving people a sense of calmness and authority. In front of him, on rows of benches, sat the defendants, plaintiffs and their lawyers.

On both sides of the courtroom are the auditoriums. Some people stared nervously at the patio, while some lowered their heads in deep thought.

There was almost no sound in the entire courtroom except for the judge's voice and the occasional sound of pen touching paper.

A huge national emblem hangs above the court platform, and below the national emblem is the judge's badge.

On both sides of the court, there was a bailiff standing on each side. They were wearing uniforms, holding batons, and had firm eyes.

The entire court was filled with a solemn, solemn and tense atmosphere. This is a holy place of justice, where every decision may change a person's destiny.

In a corner of the court, a clerk was carefully recording the proceedings of the trial. His handwriting was clear and his records were detailed. On the other side, two photographers were busy capturing every detail of this moment. Their lenses were focused on the judge, defendant and plaintiff on the court stage, recording the solemnity and solemnity of this moment.