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

Chapter 82 There is a God in the sky

In human sensory stimulation.

The shock brought by visual impact can never be matched by language.

When you appreciate other people's disasters in a safe environment, your brain will secrete pleasant dopamine.

This is also the reason why many people buy tickets to the cinema to watch horror movies and disaster movies.

At the trial, whether it was the jury, the audience, or even the chief judge on the bench,

They couldn't find any reason to refuse a video for after-dinner entertainment.

In their view, the police's filming level is nothing more than a few narrations and evidence presentations. The most amazing thing is to have a few extras make a few fake gestures.

It's harmless.

Besides, the sound of rain outside was getting heavier. Everyone had just finished drinking pig lung soup, so they were not hungry and their bodies were still warm. They didn’t want to go out so early in the rain and wind.

The bailiff took the USB flash drive from Kuang Zhili and turned to enter the side door operation room.

After a while

The large screen on the right side of the judge's seat turned on, and everyone's eyes shifted over there.

The screen went black, the picture unfolded, and the sound of sparse rain came from the speakers.

It quickly blended in with the sound of rain outside.

On a rainy morning, at the door of the police station, there was a beautiful girl. She had a miserable look on her face, tears in her eyes, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

The police quickly surrounded her and asked her about the situation.

"She comes to ask me for my head? She comes to ask me for my head again?" The girl grabbed the policeman excitedly.

As the film began, some members of the jury began to whisper.

"Not bad, not bad. The police's filming skills are pretty good. The images and sound effects are like those in a movie."

"I don't think the police department can really investigate cases. Can they invest in the film industry in the future?"

The scene continues to advance, with several extremely sharp and quick transitions, quickly introducing the living conditions of each character.

The film's camera language is very sophisticated. In just over a minute, it has captured the attention of everyone in the venue.

When Chen, played by Jiang Hanwen, appears.

Chen's pupils shrank in the dock, and his face was full of shock and confusion.

As the video progressed frame by frame, the fear on Chen's face grew deeper and deeper.

The Chen in the film did all kinds of evil things on the street, including collecting protection fees, loan sharks, beating stall owners, stealing, urinating and defecating everywhere with a cigarette in his mouth, and even his habit of flicking the nail of his little finger with his thumb was reproduced exactly the same.

"Why? Why does he know everything? Why?"

Chen suddenly felt dazed. Everything around him became unreal and everyone's faces gradually became blurred.

Is the person in the video Chen, or am I Chen?

He was scared, really scared. He was facing not only a perverted lunatic, but most likely a demon in human skin.

This idea is ridiculous, but Chen really believes it at this moment.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he knows everything about me.
In a trance, Chen felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Until a shrill scream woke him up.

Chen shook his head and looked at the screen with wide eyes.

The "Chen" in the picture is pulling out the woman's fingernails with pliers.
The woman's hair was disheveled, her clothes were torn into rags, her body was filthy, and her hair covered half of her face, leaving only one terrified eye.

Every time a finger was pulled out, the woman would let out a whine.

Then he pressed his head into the toilet and forced the woman to eat
Chen began to feel nauseous, and the pig lung soup that he had not vomited out in the morning began to churn in his stomach.

Chen tried hard to hold back his urge to vomit, and held onto the wooden frame of the dock tightly.

He held back. On the jury, a middle-aged lady in mink and diamonds covered her mouth with her hands.

With a "puff" sound, like a floodgate opening, the milky white pig lung soup and the minced pork lung gushed out from between the fingers.

The men on both sides were unable to avoid it and their suits were sprayed all over. The bald man in front of the woman was even worse off.

The vomit poured directly onto his bald head, and a few pieces of pig lungs fell on top of his head.
"Cough cough!"

The man in the corner coughed softly.

Chen is like an electric toy with electricity.

She shouted like she was pumped with blood: "Good! Great shot. How did you know I asked her to eat shit?"

"Yes, yes, that's it. Open up the scabby wound and pour chili water into it. Hahaha!"

Chen pointed at the screen and continued to yell wildly.

The scream was instantly drowned out by the heart-wrenching scream of the woman in the video.

"Okay! Okay, chop off this bitch's fingers. Huh? How do you know I'm chopping off my index finger?"

Chen looked like a madman, with a distorted face and bulging eyes. It was impossible to tell whether he was pretending or not.

"Defendant, keep quiet! If you continue like this, I will have no choice but to expel you from the court!"

The Chief Justice at the top held his stomach with one hand, trying hard to hold back vomiting, while he kept banging the gavel with the other hand.

I was cursing in my heart.

"I didn't expect this guy to be this perverted! Is he really that crazy? Is he mentally ill? Will you die if you don't speak?"

The court and the jury had already agreed to settle the case and release Chen this time.

But this bastard is now like a madman, yelling and screaming in the court, seeking death.

Even if there are no media here now, how can I explain this to the police and the spectators later?
"Silence! The accused!"

"what!!!!!!"

A scream that pierced the dome directly drowned out the voice of the Chief Justice.

There was more than one scream, from both women and men, and for a moment screams were heard one after another in the court.

The Chief Justice looked at the screen.

In the screen,
"Pfft~ It stinks!"

"Chen" opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of yellow-green dirty water.

At this moment, the courtroom scene was like turning on a devil switch.

Everyone, every person on the jury, regardless of gender, age or status, all covered their mouths in unison, and yellow and white substances gushed out.

"yue~~"

"yue~~"

The sounds of vomiting rose and fell, forming a chorus.

Some of the older people did not have time to cover their mouths, so they just sat in their seats with their upper bodies motionless, and just looked like vomit spurting out of their mouths in straight lines like fountains.

The dozens of people in the gallery were not at all outdone.

All bowed their heads and hunched their backs,
Everybody is doing the same thing.
Empty your stomach.

"yue~~"

"yue~~"

"yue~~"

Ah Cheng, who was standing outside the gate and peeking at the trial through the crack in the door, never expected that
The pig lung soup that I cooked all night ended up like this.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to breathe, the breakfast in his stomach surged up.

"yue~~"

Of all the people in the field, only three remained standing.

One is Jiang Hanwen and Lao Zhuang, who are hiding in the corner vent and wearing two layers of N95 masks. Jiang Hanwen has a blank expression, and you can tell that Lao Zhuang has a crying face just by looking at his eyes, without having to look at his mouth.

This time he has really offended the court and the jury committee.

There is no need to come to this court again, given the miserable condition of the jury and judge.

If I go to that station, I will definitely be beaten to death.

Thinking of this, Lao Zhuang pulled up his mask, took two steps back, hid behind Jiang Hanwen, and never showed his head again.

The other person standing was Kuang Zhili, who was standing on the prosecution bench. He was wearing a neat uniform and had his hair combed neatly. His square face was actually showing a smile that was difficult to conceal. Jiang Hanwen had no doubt that if he hadn't been worried about the vomiting judge in front of him, he would have been afraid of a falling out between the two sides.

I guess Lao Kuang would just laugh out loud.

However, Jiang Hanwen still admired the determination of this newly promoted young civil servant. There were pig lungs and vomit flying all around him.

A few noodle-like things even flew onto his meticulously kept hair.

Director Kuang didn't even move, still maintaining a 98-point smile.

Chen, who was sitting in the dock, was also vomiting.

But this guy couldn't stand up anymore.
The bailiffs on both sides vomited until only acid was left. After that, they each held Chen's arm and held him down tightly.

"Fuck the street! I told you to shout! I told you to kill! I told you to cook soup! Screw your mother!"

"You pervert! You're eating shit!"

The lady on the jury jumped down from her seat with a half-sliced ​​rice noodle roll still hanging from the corner of her mouth.
The fat body hit the floor with a loud bang.

The lady threw away the bag in her hand, rushed to the dock with bared teeth, grabbed Chen's hair, and slapped him twice in the face.

"Beat you to death, you pervert! Beat women, kill women!"

"You still want to eat human flesh, you idiot!"

"Beast! I'll beat you to death!"

There was no presumption of innocence in her mind at this moment. She just wanted to kill the beast in front of her.

The bailiffs on both sides did not immediately step forward to stop it, but waited until the woman finished slapping her before slowly stepping forward to dissuade her.

Just as the bailiff pulled the woman away, several people from the jury rushed over to the gallery.

Some of them are relatives of the deceased, their faces are full of tears, and they are now in a state of rage.
"stop!"

A loud shout stopped everyone's actions.

Kwong Chih-Chih straightened his appearance at the prosecution table.

He said in a loud voice: "Dear judge, dear jury committee."

"During this trial, the police did not have any substantial physical evidence to prove that Silent was guilty of murder."

Kuang Zhili paused slightly, then turned and looked directly at the Chief Justice.

"Mr. Chief Justice, Chen has just pleaded guilty! Everyone present heard it!!"

"so."

Kuang Zhili still maintains a perfect smile,
"My respected Chief Justice."

"Can?"

"Has the verdict been announced?"

At the gate of the High Court, the media did not wait for the final press conference.

Due to force majeure, all persons attending the trial need special arrangements.

The post-court press conference was canceled.

But later on, it was revealed through the grapevine by a cleaner at the court.

After the trial, the court urgently hired more than a dozen daily cleaners to participate in the cleanup of the trial site.

The media speculated that the suspect went berserk in court and died on the spot? ?
After leaving the gate of the High Court, Jiang Hanwen didn't rush to leave, not because he didn't want to go back and take a shower.

His whole body now smelled of pig lung soup, not the sweet smell of freshly cooked food, but a strange, stinking mixture of various flavors.

It was pouring rain outside, and no one knew where the "driver" Lao Zhuang had gone.

According to him, don't call him until the judge and jury are gone.

Jiang Hanwen, who had no means of transportation, leaned against the Roman column at the gate of the court.
Looking at Kuang Zhili rolling back and forth in the heavy rain,

The guy in front of me didn't have the calmness and restraint he had in court.

Instead, he looked like a mad dog that had been locked up for ten years.

He lay in the rain, rolling around and screaming, completely ignoring the strange looks from others.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the rain curtain turned into a rain curtain, covering everything.

In the end, it even covered the government offices on Queensway next to the High Court, which are only 30 meters apart.

"Are you happy?"

Jiang Hanwen took off his suit and covered the wet chicken in front of him.
The uniform on Kuang Zhili was no longer wearable and was torn to pieces.

"Thank you, thank you, Consultant Jiang."

Kuang Zhili wiped the rain off his face.

The gloom in the corners of his eyes suddenly disappeared.

The whole person feels like being reborn.

"Forget about thanking me. I'm just an ordinary person. Can I get the room fee for the Victoria Hotel? The front desk called me this morning and said that your police department only gave me one week's room fee."

"I'm telling you, you have to keep your word. Don't cheat me as our friend!"

Jiang Hanwen said sternly that emotional matters can be discussed, but money matters must not be taken lightly.

"Haha, my Director Jiang, you can rest assured. From now on, your crew can have fun in Hong Kong! Our Police Department's brand can be used everywhere in Hong Kong!"

Lao Kuang's laughter is loud and clear.

It is already developing in the direction of Gang Leader Qiao Feng.

"Director Jiang, I am the charcoal burning woman"

"Alright, alright, Director Kuang, if you don't find a beautiful, rich and white girl in the future, I will look down on you. Hurry up and call Lao Zhuang. You keep shouting that you are the tyrant of Hong Kong, and look how cowardly he is."

Jiang Hanwen had no intention of listening to Kuang Zhili's tragic story.

There are many things that men are better off keeping in their hearts.

Kuang Zhili sat down on the ground.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from Jiang Hanwen's shirt pocket.

"Director Jiang, I have always wanted to ask you a question."

Kuang Zhili lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and blew out a smoke ring.

"Say, you're so nagging."

"I've watched all your videos. I'm in this business, and I believe that many things can't be acted out, but you."

Kuang Zhili shook his head.

"Of course I know you are a good person, a very good person."

"But a good person always turns into a lunatic who is even more perverted than a pervert. Aren't you afraid?"

Kuang Zhili looked up at the man beside him.

This man is very young, but he exudes a maturity that does not match his age. It is not just ordinary maturity, but more like a wise old man, calm and composed.

But when he got crazy, even gods and ghosts were afraid of him. Even a madman like Chen could be defeated by him in minutes.

What kind of person is this?
Kuang Zhili couldn't see through it.

"Director Kuang."

Jiang Hanwen put the cigarette back into the box and put it in his pocket.

"There is a god three feet above your head."

The rain was loud.

The man's voice was low, but Kuang Zhili heard it clearly.

He wasn't sure he understood.

The man looked up at the sky, at the end of the rain.

"God knows what you did."

“I saw the evil they did.”

(End of this chapter)