This is the most truthful part of what Horace Ji has said so far.
Because according to the evidence we have now, it is exactly what he said—
In several scenes of the Shaking Weng case, whether it was Redstone or Helan, the police found two footprints in the warehouses where the old people were detained. They came from the No. 1 suspect in charge of lawyer Dean, and the Mr Horace Ji.
The most speechless thing is that this Horace Ji is far ahead in numbers.
Especially the one that was found at the end.
It was an old warehouse on the west side of the Emerald Valley in the northern hemisphere of Helan Star. When the warehouse was discovered, there were a total of 23 cages and 23 elderly people were locked in it.
Judging from the information and photos collected by Affairs Officer Adams, the cages were not crowded, and even a little empty.
Suspect No. 1 left almost no traces there, and the police deduced that he had cleaned up carefully.
But Horace Ji was different. This pioneer lived like a tourist, aiming to go to every corner, and his footprints covered the entire warehouse.
This on-site footprint data has been tossed and turned several times, and it was presented in a fancy and shocking tone by some websites, which became one of the main reasons why Horace Ji aroused public disgust.
Because someone reconstructed the scene from those footprints.
Horace Ji - the owner of the set of tracks, his every step is unhurried and leisurely.
Those footprints can reflect Horace Ji's mood when he appeared on the scene. He should be relaxed and interested, maybe with a little mockery, walking around cage after cage.
Like a beast admiring its prey.
But what is kept in the cage is not the prey, but the people.
Aged, weak, defenseless and even crazy old people.
In addition, as he said, the police extracted his fingerprints from some cages.
Many people deduced from this that he should be holding the vertical metal bar with both hands, closely observing the person in the cage.
Several hairs and very little skin tissue were also found at the scene, and the genes detected from this were consistent with Horace Ji.
The police speculated that perhaps an old man had suddenly become agitated while being observed by Horace Ji, and tried to attack or scratch him. Most were unsuccessful and were avoided by him.
But one succeeded.
And this act spoiled Horace Ji's interest, so he left the warehouse, and the trail came to an abrupt end.
…
Gu Yan's affairs officer Adams can obtain some of the evidence and information detected by the police through his personal connections, and others can also.
Maybe not as professional as him, not as wide-ranging as him, and little and fragmented information, but they can't hold back their imagination.
Piecing things together, and guessing, can tell a thousand horror stories around Horace Ji.
Of course, no one but Horace Ji himself knows how much of the speculation is close to the truth, and how much is over-dramatic.
It just so happens that this person is not so cooperative.
A few news items popped up from the smartphone, Gu Yan glanced down, and then fell silent for a while.
After a while, he flipped the screen to Horace Ji: "Five minutes ago, nearly twenty of the victims in this case suffered from sudden generalized internal organ failure."
Horace Ji's eyebrows moved, and there was a subtle change in his expression.
Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi stared into his eyes. From those brown eyes, they could not see any emotions such as guilt and annoyance, not a trace.
The only slight change in him was just an accident.
Gu Yan frowned slightly.
Yan Suizhi laughed.
He leaned back on the back of the chair, and the smile didn't reach his eyes at all. He looked at Horace Ji and said, "I think you may have misunderstood something for a long time."
Horace Ji raised his eyes from the news: "What's the matter?"
"You seem to think that you are in a cooperative relationship with us, so you're acting, wrangling, going around, and taking Joe a bit, and sometimes stinging people when it comes to talking."
Yan Suizhi chuckled, but his eyes were calm and indifferent: "I don't know if you want to show stubbornness or something else, it's optional, but I have to remind you - we have never been a negotiable partnership. A fish that is on the chopping block and can eat a gun at any time, you don't have any bargaining chips to take Joe. I don't know where you got the confidence and courage to play guessing with us with your chin up."
Horace Ji: "… "
The muscles at the corners of the client's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to get angry but couldn't. He found that every time the intern opened his mouth and every move, he could be angry with him.
I don't know if it's fucking natural to rush.
Horace Ji seemed to want to express the "stubbornness" in Yan Suizhi's mouth to the end, he held back for a long time, and retorted: "As far as I know, the case I was involved in just looks bluffing, and it is impossible to judge at all. When it comes to the death penalty, where can you talk about taking a gun?"
Yan Suizhi raised his eyebrows: "You still know this?"
"Of course I know!"
I don't know if it was Yan Suizhi's tone of sarcasm or what, Horace Ji looked even more angry, but he was the only one in the whole room to blow up and it seemed that he was insane, so he could only hold back.
But he was right.
Although the "Shaking Man" case has had a great impact and attracted a lot of attention, firstly, no one died, and secondly, there were more than one suspect. It cannot be ruled out that there will be more complicated cases.
In such error-prone cases, no one is generally sentenced to death.
Because once sentenced to death, it will be difficult to save if it is discovered later that the mistake has been made.
"You're right, this case really didn't get the death penalty."
Yan Suizhi said, holding Gu Yan's little finger and showing Horace Ji a look at the Smartphone of the End Ring, "But we can't tell if it develops further, you have seen the news just now. I suggest you I will pray sincerely in the ward for a few days, and wish those elderly people a speedy recovery. If one of them has not survived organ failure and a series of concurrent problems, and unfortunately passes away, the highest sentence of this case can be changed from a fixed term to a death sentence. "
Yan Suizhi paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Judging from your previous reaction, you are very afraid of death. Maybe you can deal with everything else calmly, but you are very afraid of death."
Horace Ji's face darkened.
"So is it wrong for me to say that you are the fish to be slaughtered on the chopping block?" Yan Suizhi asked politely.
Horace Ji was silent.
Yan Suizhi added: "I think it is a vivid image."
Horace Ji blushed.
He squinted and stared at Yan Suizhi for a while, then turned to Gu Yan: "The intern talks to the client like this, does Lawyer Gu have nothing to say as a teacher?"
Gu Yan glanced at Yan Suizhi and said, "There are indeed a few sentences."
Horace Ji's expression softened a little.
Gu Yan said calmly: "As a defense lawyer, I have the responsibility to analyze the situation for my client. Now you are under the control of the police, always beware of being poisoned, and you are still the one who is about to sit in the dock for trial. You are asking for our help, this is the current situation. I summarized it for my intern, I don't know if it is clear enough."
"… "
Horace Ji Xin said go to your uncle's mentor! The styles are so consistent!
"I think the position has been expressed clearly enough. Now I'd like to ask you to recall the times when the Shao Weng case happened and what you were doing. For what purpose, to go to every scene, and for what reason, there will be people in your luggage. There are those poisons." Gu Yan finally called up a blank electronic page and raised his chin at the person involved.
…
10 a.m. Fawang district time.
Two shuttles that had been stuck in orbit for days finally signaled to Port Newsom in Decama that they would dock in an hour.
The failure of the previous shuttle has been fully repaired, and the cabin that caught fire has been restored to its original state.
The large maintenance ship supplemented the power for the shuttle and disconnected the connection port.
When the maintenance ship left this star field, the communication signals on the two shuttles were no longer affected and returned to full capacity.
For a while, the cabin was filled with message alerts from the smartphone one after another.
Yan Suizhi's landlord, Mervyn Bai, took off his blindfold, turned his position back to seat mode, and turned on the smartphone that had been silent for several days to take a look. The information that had been blocked for several days flooded in, making his hands numb.
He scanned all the messages with one glance and ten lines, and simply replied a few.
He planned to say hello to Yan Suizhi, saying that he had landed and could meet at any time. However, after swiping the screen a few times, he was distracted by an email from an unknown source.
Mervyn Bai was stunned for a moment, clicked curiously, and then changed his face.
Maybe his expression changed too obviously. The person next door glanced at him several times and couldn't help asking, "Hey, how are you? Why is your face so bad?"
Mervyn Bai came back to his senses after a while, touched his cheek, and laughed dryly: "Really?"
"What did you see?" The friend shook his smartphone. "No signal for a few days. I just found out that I was fired. How about you? It can't be worse than me, right?"
Mervyn Bai drank half a glass of water and said, "It's alright, but I received a euphemistic threatening letter warning me to keep my mouth shut, or else I will have a funeral."
Friend next door: "…"