Rebirth in the entertainment industry: revenge for idols

Fan Yitian thought that the investigation of Su Muheng's case would be difficult, but unexpectedly, it went smoothly.

A lot of evidence that was not easy to collect was easily found by him just like he had been waiting there for a long time.

The smoother the process went, the more doubtful he became.

And as more and more evidence was collected, he became more and more shocked.

This chain of evidence is so complete, every piece of evidence points to Su Muheng, and every piece of evidence is perfect with no flaws to be found.

Fan Yitian knew that this was not normal, and he also vaguely sensed that someone was controlling everything behind the scenes.

However, he tried every means but could not find the loophole.

In court, faced with the evidence presented by the plaintiff's lawyer, he was unable to refute it, because the evidence was exactly the same as what he had collected, seamless and without any flaws.

He lost!

His client, his idol, Su Muheng, was also completely crazy!

Seeing Fan Yitian's nodding action, Su Muheng felt as if his soul had been taken away, and his whole person became hollow.

Yes, if there is evidence, how can he be defeated steadily; if there is evidence, how can he be so desperate.

The hand holding the judge's robe became loose, and the gavel in the other hand was shaky.

He was like a ghost, light and lifeless.

The scene suddenly became quiet, everyone held their breath...

The presiding judge quietly tried to pull the sleeves of the robe out of Su Muheng's hands. Such delicate movements cost the obese man a lot of energy, and beads of sweat fell down his greasy face.

The two bailiffs moved gently and slowly approached Su Muheng.......

One person is ready to control him, and the other is ready to take the gavel from his hand.

The sleeves were about to be pulled away, and the bailiff was only one centimeter away from the gavel and Su Muheng's arm.

Just when they thought they were about to succeed, there was a sudden"Ah sneeze!" from the crowd.

The sneeze woke up Su Muheng. When he saw the bailiff close at hand and the fat man who was about to escape from his grasp, his whole body felt like a resentful spirit. Body-like rage, roaring......

He gripped the gavel tightly and was about to hit it on the smooth head of the presiding judge....... boom!

The presiding judge's face was splashed with red liquid......But the gavel did not fall on his head.

At the scene, there were panicked crowds, terrified screams, and a man lying in a pool of blood.

Su Muheng was shot in the back of the head by a bailiff, and his life ended in a courtroom that symbolized justice.

At the last moment when he fell, he turned around and looked at Fan Tiantian. That look in his eyes told too much.

His eyes were open until his death, and Fan Yitian knew that he would never close his eyes until death.

Su Muheng's body was carried out of the courtroom wrapped in a white sheet, and the blood stains on the floor had been cleaned up by cleaners.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Fan Tiantian alone in the empty courtroom.

He mechanically packed up the materials for his lawsuit. There were a foot-high pile of materials, but none of them were useful.

Fan Yitian held them and walked out of the court with difficulty.......

Just as he was about to step out of the side door, he suddenly paused......He tilted his head slightly and looked at the place that was already clean without a trace of trace, for just one second, one last second, and then left decisively.

Considering the huge impact of this case, the trial court chosen is a room at the far end of the court, which is rarely used. This courtroom is a certain distance from the court gate. If you take the main passage, it will take more than ten minutes.

Fan Yitian knew a shortcut that could save half the time by walking to the gate. Few people knew about it and not many people took it. He accidentally discovered it when he went to court for the first time because he got lost.

It's just that this shortcut is rarely open, but he wants to try it. Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter.

For him now, nothing is unbearable.

Arriving at the entrance of the shortcut and looking at the open door, Fan Tiantian smiled.

It seemed that God knew that he was so unlucky and opened the door specially for him.

This is a narrow passage that can only accommodate two people side by side. It is very dark inside and there are no lights on. The last time he walked here, it was daytime, and the sun could shine in. The trial lasted too long this time, and there were some accidents. When it finally ended, it was already dark.

Fan Tiantian has mild night blindness. When the light is dim, he can only see blurry shadows. His mobile phone happened to be out of power and turned off, unable to illuminate. He could only move forward slowly step by step.

Vaguely, I seemed to hear the sound of someone speaking......

Moving forward, the sound became clearer and clearer.

It was the voices of three people, to be precise, three men.

Their voices are a bit familiar......

It seems that I heard it somewhere......

In order to hear what they said clearly, Fan Yitian moved forward a few times.

Because he is not used to wearing leather shoes, he is used to keeping a pair of sneakers in his bag, except for the dress code when going to court, which is what he is wearing now. These shoes were very light and made almost no sound when walking. And because he couldn't see the road clearly and was holding a pile of materials in his hands, he walked slower and could hardly hear the sound.

Therefore, the three people who spoke did not know that there was a fourth man in this dark, narrow, and hidden passage.

And this man, at this time, was trying his best to control himself.

Fan Yitian kept his mouth shut, not letting himself make any sound.

His face was red because of the exertion, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably because of his anger.

In his eyes, waves were rolling and undercurrents were surging.......

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