Wine and Gun

I was really embarrassed to tell him that I didn't pay attention to this terrible news at all, just stared at him and smiled politely. But no matter what, when he said these words, he looked really charming, and his lips looked very plump...

I have to admit that I was a little distracted, and it was at this point that a little noise from the next table caught my attention.

At the next table sat two men in suits and leather shoes, who looked a lot like the kind of poor bastard who managed to escape from the office cubicle at noon to eat a lunch. One of the two people is a slightly fat, kind-looking middle-aged man, and the other is a handsome and cold-faced guy - the word "handsome" is an objective description, not my subjective feeling; because this person's The looks are what the fashion world would call "advanced" looks, but it's just not to my liking.

When I noticed them, the two of them were talking angrily and couldn't hold back their voices much.

"—The lawyers who handled the case should be fired!" The fatter and older man said angrily, "How on earth are they doing their jobs? Hardy and the others have obtained such important evidence. I don't know, God, look at that report from the CSI! If it falls short here..."

"Calm down, Holmes. Everyone else is watching you," said the other man, frowning in a steady voice.

"How can I calm down like this now?" the man called Holmes sighed, "Amarette, this may be the biggest waterloo in your life!"

"My Waterloo is not in such a place." His colleague shook his head disapprovingly, "Anyway, I have asked Emma to get the hospital diagnosis report, and we will have his attending doctor appear on the witness stand. of."

Holmes still grimaced: "I don't think it's enough. The jury can't convict him just because 'he can't get the weapon,' it's in his office. —"

"What if the evidence itself cannot be accepted?" the man called Amarette suddenly said.

At this moment, a little warm touch fell on the back of my hand.

I raised my head suddenly, and saw that Pfister was touching the back of my hand with his fingers with a smile. He asked in confusion, "Annie?"

... This is really embarrassing, I was distracted and walked over to be discovered by him. I quickly forgot about the man at the next table, and looked at my prospective boyfriend with the most attentive and guilty eyes: "Sorry?"

"I mean, are you interested? In the project I just mentioned?" Pfister said softly, his smile so bright and dizzying, "Now we are making a round of investment, even if you only put in a little Money, you can also get a lot of shares... Annie, you know my dream, my company will go public one day sooner or later."

—Then what he said, I didn't hear it, because he grabbed my fingers and raised his hand slightly, kissing the back of my hand.

I gasped in shame, and when I came back to my senses, the two men sitting at the next table had long since disappeared.

Armalite: Please tell us your name and occupation.

Witness 8: My name is Katherine Jensen and I am an orthopedic surgeon.

Armalite: Ms. Jensen, can you explain to us the contents of this medical report?

(The defense presents the jury with a medical report of Kabbah Slade)

Witness 8: Okay... this is the report I gave to Mr. Slade when he was in my department in January this year. Briefly, Slade showed very severe tenosynovitis in his right hand, and I advised him to undergo partial closure. But Mr. Slade wanted to take medication first to see the effect, so I only prescribed him painkillers and anti-tuberculosis drugs.

Armalite: Do you think the effect of drug treatment is obvious?

Witness 8: I still insist that glucocorticoids should be injected, and the pain in his right hand has not improved with only medication. So we carried out a closed treatment in early March and achieved good results.

Armalite: So you can show that Mr. Slade was suffering from severe tenosynovitis between January and early March before you closed him?

Witness 8: Yes.

Amarette: And as the autopsy report provided by the prosecution shows that the sixth victim died between February 25th and 27th - so, Ms. Jensen, can you professionally Judge, Mr. Slade, who suffers from tenosynovitis, (pauses, with a bit of sarcasm in his voice) Can he pick up a one-meter-two high, nearly four-kilogram stainless steel sculpture with a heavy wooden base, and use it flexibly Hit the victim in the back? You know, according to the examination of the corpse's wounds on the autopsy report, we can determine that the person who left the series of wounds used the right hand to hold the murder weapon.

Witness 8: This is impossible. Before the sealant, Mr. Slade had tenosynovitis so severe that he couldn't use utensils flexibly, let alone make heavy blows with a heavy object.

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