I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 81: Vomiting Master Jiang Hanwen
"The police department bosses are really humane and treat us grassroots police officers as human beings."

"Who said it wasn't? We were able to order the pig lung soup from Lu Yu Tea House so early, and everyone got a bowl, even the prisoners."

The two bailiffs chatted while drinking soup.

Early in the morning when they got to work, the Police Department sent someone to bring them pig lung soup.

The staff in the waiting hall and the lawyers from both sides drank a bowl of pig lung soup with great relish, and all of them praised the Police Department for its practical work.

After drinking, he also gave two bowls of soup to the prisoners in the waiting room. It seemed that these two guys had not eaten breakfast, and they drank up the soup in their hands.

After Chen finished his soup, he walked out of the waiting room with difficulty. He was greeted by A-Zu, who was also wearing prison clothes and a bracelet.

A-Zu glanced at Chen, his former big brother, who always had a fierce look in his eyes.

How could he have declined to this extent in just a few weeks? Didn't he curse the police at the last hearing and shout at the victim's family that he would kill them and make soup out of them?

What is going on now?
Just as A-Zu was about to speak, he was pulled away by the bailiffs on both sides.

"Sir, I need to go to the toilet. I have to pee urgently."

Chen took a deep breath. He hadn't slept well for several days. He had dark circles under his eyes and was in a trance.

Ever since that day when that devil-like man appeared,

Chen felt that the heart called "fear" that had long been dead in his body came back to life.

He lived with his grandma since he was young, and it was common for him to be bullied. He could not beat other children.

I was scared at first, but after doing it more often, the fear disappeared, my heart gradually became numb, and I could no longer hear the screams of cats and dogs.
Later on, he almost completely lost his ability to empathize. After junior high school, he started to hang out in society. Every time he got into a fight, the screams of others sounded like beautiful music to his ears, so pleasant to the ears.

Because he was not afraid of death in a fight, Chen quickly became a well-known gangster in Kowloon. Although he only collected protection fees, he also beat people to death or maimed them. He also poured cement into people's mouths and sank them into the sea in iron barrels.

In his opinion, Amin, whom he killed ten years ago, was not much different from the kittens and puppies he killed when he was a child. Since they are dead, is there any difference between sinking them into the sea and making them into soup?

He didn't understand why some people were afraid of killing. Isn't it exciting to chop off a head with a knife and see the hot blood spurting on the face?
But the man's appearance was like pouring a basin of ice water on his head, awakening Chen's deepest fear. He looked like the faces of all the children who beat and bullied him and urinated in his mouth when he was a child, gathered together to form a devil's face.

Chen began to feel pain. He could feel every wound he had inflicted on Amin. Sometimes he couldn't sleep and even had phantom pains, as if countless ants were crawling on every inch of his skin.

The originally forgotten memories replayed in his mind over and over again, the chopped-off head and the yellow and green internal organs that were taken out.

But the soup was very unpalatable. I spent half a day trying to drink just one sip. It was extremely fishy and smelly.

Chen suddenly felt a violent cramp in his stomach, and a stream of acid suddenly rushed from his throat into his mouth.

"yue~"

Chen suddenly bent over and spat out a large mouthful of smelly yellow water.

The stomach acid mixed with undigested pig lungs has a pungent smell.

"It's so unlucky. You vomited right after we finished drinking the soup. Are you trying to disgust us? Go away, go away!"

"Still want to pee? Be honest and stop pretending to be dead!"

The two bailiffs looked disgusted and pushed Chen into the dark passage while pinching their noses.

The passage is very long, and Chen hopes that this road will never end.

He lowered his head until the glaring light illuminated everything around him.

That was the spotlight above the courtroom.

Chen walked unsteadily to the dock, but his eyes were always searching for the man in the crowd.

It was not until Chen saw the ghost-like man in the corner of the back row of the audience that he saw the ghost-like man.

Just like last time, he was still standing in the shadows and his face could not be seen clearly, but Chen was sure that it was him.

The man also saw him, stretched out his right hand in the dim light and gave him a thumbs up.

Chen: “.”

"Boom"

The chief justice banged the gavel.

"The court will now officially open. The prosecutor has charged the defendants Chen, Liang Zu, and Liang Lun with murder. This is the fifth round of hearings, a routine hearing."

"Please let the prosecutor speak first."

The Chief Justice turned his head and looked at Kwong Chih-Chih who was representing the prosecution.

"Can the police provide new evidence to prove that Chen and his two companions did commit murder?"

The judge's questions focused everyone's attention on Kuang Zhili.

Almost everyone expected him to come up with substantial evidence to convict Chen and the other two.

This case has been delayed for too long, a full ten years. During such a long period of time, the police have not been able to produce strong evidence. Not long ago, a witness involved in the case even hanged himself, and the first female police officer who entered the crime scene that year committed suicide by burning charcoal.

The police suffered a complete defeat in investigating this case.

If the police continue to act recklessly today and the murderer is released after serving his sentence, will he continue to commit crimes after he is released?

At the last hearing, Chen threatened to kill the victim's family members and make soup for them. His arrogance was outrageous. However, many people also noticed that Chen's behavior today was very strange.

His hair was disheveled, his face was sallow, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if his soul had been sucked out.

"Reporting to the judge, the police have no new evidence to prove that Chen and his two companions committed murder."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd,
Kuang Zhili's calm answer immediately caused an uproar.

The victim's family and some of the audience were immediately furious.

They stood up one by one, cursing loudly, and some even left their seats and rushed towards Kuang Zhili,
The bailiff on the side quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Liar! You liar, your police department is a bunch of idiots, fuck your mother. Didn't you just say at the door that you had hired mainland criminal investigation and had obtained decisive evidence?"

"You officials, the criminals can't kill you no matter how hard they try, but who will guarantee the safety of ordinary citizens like us?!"

"Flop! Flop! Useless piece of shit!"

"Dong dong dong..."

"Silence! Silence!"

The Chief Justice saw that the people on the scene were out of control.

He quickly banged the gavel to maintain order.

"The prosecution has finished speaking, please allow the defense lawyer to speak."

Chen was defended by a court-appointed counsel.

He was very young and didn't even have the case file in front of him.

Who the hell wants to be a lawyer for this poor scumbag? You won't get a penny in legal fees, and even if you win the case, you won't be able to get the title of a gold medal lawyer.

Besides, this bastard is so notorious that he has spread all over the world. I have to really work hard in court to defend his innocence.

I can’t say if I will be criticized for doing nothing when I go out, but at least I can’t go to restaurants or anything like that, or I’ll be scolded to death.

"Since the police can't produce any new evidence, I'm applying to the court to have my client released on the spot."

After the defense lawyer finished speaking, his face turned ashen, as if he had eaten a fly.

I secretly cursed the police for their incompetence.

It has been ten years, and you still can't figure out the cause of death and can't produce any decent evidence. You people in the police investigation and inspection departments should all be laid off.

However, he knew in his heart that even if the police could produce evidence this time, it would probably be difficult to deal with the well-dressed men and women on the jury.

At the last trial, all officers from various police departments were mobilized to present facts and evidence, and even brought out the pot of boiling human heads of the murderer.

As a result, six out of the nine jurors opposed the murder charge, and the police returned empty-handed.

The prosecution and defense have finished their speeches.

During the most intense debate session, the speeches of both sides did not exceed three sentences in total.

This is extremely rare in the history of High Court trials.

The Chief Justice glanced at the jury below.
Shaking his head, it seems that there is no need for jury deliberation.

For a time,

The courtroom was eerily quiet.

The prosecution and defense, the suspect, and the gallery all fell silent.

It seems that the outcome has been decided, and we are just waiting for the judge to announce the verdict.

"Your Excellency, we request that a video be played in court."

Kuang Zhili suddenly spoke.

The Chief Justice frowned: "Is it related to this case?"

"The police filmed a video to reconstruct the case based on the information they obtained through special channels. Please review it, Mr. Judge and the jury."

As soon as Kuang Zhili finished speaking, Lao Zhuang, who was standing in the front row of the gallery, suddenly stood up, walked quickly towards the door, and stopped at the ventilation vent in the corner of the courtroom.

"Director Jiang, I brought an extra mask~~"

Lao Zhuang took out two masks from his pocket and gave one to Jiang Hanwen beside him.

Chen, sitting in the dock, kept staring at the corner.

Seeing the man in the corner nod slightly, he shuddered.
He knew very well that going to jail could save his life, but he would die a miserable death if he got out.

Chen had a complicated expression. After a moment's hesitation, he finally took a deep breath.

The meat show is coming.

(End of this chapter)