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"You can't take away my interview."

The reporter did not expect these men in black to be so rude, and he stood up angry.

Lin Fei didn't even look at him at all. To him, a national reporter is just shit.

"Let's go!"

"Don't be late."

"Fifteen minutes before the court session."

There are times when the court is late and you will be held in contempt of court and may be punished.

Joseph also glanced at the reporter, thinking that you are still there calling, you are already lucky today.

A few days ago, the reporter had already been accused in court, and he had to lose all his pants.

The reporter noticed Joseph's eyes and couldn't help shivering.

Nima! This old man's eyes, why do I feel panicked.

He finally shut up, these

Man, it seems a little awkward.

Chinese journalists are good at navigating the rudder, and when they feel something is wrong, they immediately stop talking.

Joseph thought to himself, count your interest.

The group walked towards the door of the courthouse.

"Look! This is Congressman Obama."

"Bah! What congressman, he is the murderer."

"It doesn't look like a murderer, but how can he kill someone."

"Murderers can't write words on their faces, who will keep guarding them"

"That... the reporter who died is really miserable. I heard that he was hit by eight knives."

"The court must give a result today, and we demand that this congressman be punished and deprived of his powers as a congressman."

"The court will definitely give justice, I believe."

The crowd of onlookers seemed to be in Obama's ear, talking about his crimes.

Obama didn't want to hear it, but these voices kept coming into his ears again, and he was a little uneasy.

"don’t worry!"

"They say theirs."

"It's not them who try the court, it can only be the judge and the jury, and what these people say is worthless."

Lin Fei noticed Obama's expression and comforted him.

"I know."

Obama nodded.

Of course he knew that the judge and the jury could convict him, but the words of these people finally affected his mood.

He felt himself heavy.

They walked to the door of the courthouse.

The detective let Lin Fei and the others go in, and then firmly held the gate to prevent anyone from passing through.

Lin Fei, Gu Cheng and others came to the auditorium and sat down.

Obama, Joseph, Jill, Earl and other three lawyers entered the defendant's room first, waiting for the court to hear and summon.

There were already many people sitting in the auditorium, and Lin Fei and the others took their seats.

The court has reserved some places for the defendant to make it easier for his family and friends, as well as colleagues, to come to the hearing.

It's almost time.

An old judge appeared first.

Then there was a jury of twelve people, men and women, old and middle-aged, mostly middle-aged.

Then lawyers from both sides appeared.

Joseph, Jill, Earl and other three lawyers walked out together, and the lawyer on the other side also walked out with his assistant.

The lawyers on both sides looked at each other, and everyone actually knew each other, but now as opposing sides, there is no greeting.

The old judge waited until everyone was seated, and then knocked on the gavel in his hand.

"quiet!"

He said solemnly.

The courtroom suddenly became quiet, and everyone knew that the trial was about to begin.