There was doubt in the old man's eyes.

She is getting older and has a low level of education in her early years. She only knows that prosecutors wear badges with specific patterns, just like police badges on police uniforms.

There is no such mark on Mu Zi, with a big belly and still internship.

The old man is not sure if the other person can help himself.

She hesitantly said: "I'm not asking for money... I want him to stand trial."

Sure enough, just like a colleague said, the purpose of the old lady is not money, she wants to be fair to her dog, she wants a statement.

This is actually a very simple idea, but in today's legal society, it shows difficulties.

Laws are set up to protect human rights. In the final analysis, they serve people. How can they punish a human because of an animal?

Mu Zi thought for a while and asked her: "Can I see your picture?"

The photo was placed next to his body in his pocket. The old man took it out and handed it to Mu Zi carefully.

In a common 6-inch photo, the old man hobbled forward with a bag of plastic bottles in the sunset. A white puppy followed behind with a mineral water bottle in his mouth, with his tail cocked, looking very cheerful.

The shooting angle is very unique, and the light and shade are excellent. This is a professional photography work, which is very touching.

"Old lady, who took the picture for you?" Mu Zi returned the picture to her.

"A college student, she said she wanted to shoot and post it on the Internet, but I don't know it very well..." the old man said slowly, "That's a good boy with a good heart. Every time I visit me, he gives me ham. "

The old lady took the photo back, rubbed her fingertips at the position of the puppy, and her voice was low and muffled: "They said it was just a dog that died, and the other party pleaded guilty. The judge will not waste time on the trial... but I think this No, that's not right. I don't understand the laws, but I just think it's wrong, and I'm dead, why is there only 500 yuan left..."

When the old lady finished speaking, she sighed very weakly, as if she had lost hope.

Mu Zi pursed his lips and said, "Old lady, let's try again."

The worst is nothing more than that, and if you try again, it doesn't matter what you lose.

After thinking about it, the old lady nodded slowly, then squinted to look at Mu Zi, "Which prosecutor are you..."

Mu Zi stood up slightly, with clear eyes, and said with a smile: "My name is Situ Muzi. I am still in the internship and will become a prosecutor in the future!"

The old lady smiled slightly and praised her: "It's amazing to be a prosecutor at such a young age."

Mu Zi smiled.

The prosecutor is nothing great, but she hopes that she can become a great prosecutor.

...

Mu Zi filed a lawsuit with the court for the pet tortured and killed.

The judge sat on a high position, looked at the document in his hand, somewhat confused, raised his head and looked at Mu Zi: "What's going on? A dog... is dead?"

Mu Zi nodded: "Yes, Your Honor, as you can see."

The judge looked to the other side and asked with his eyes.

The defense lawyer stood up with a helpless look, "Your Honor, my client has pleaded guilty."

"You haven't reached a plea agreement?" the judge asked.

Mu Zi replied: "Your Honor, we cannot reach a consensus on sentencing and compensation."

The defense lawyer almost sighed: "Your Honor, we cannot accept the sentence."

The judge was also a little confused, "What do you mean?"

"She wants my client to go to jail and serve a sentence." The lawyer was helpless and explained, "It's just a dog, your Honor, we can only accept a certain amount of compensation."

Mu Zi continued to give a stern look: "Your Honor, I don't think it's an ordinary dog. The defendant cruelly damaged a specific memorial item with personality symbolism by extreme means, causing great harm to the victim's family. I request the court to officially open a trial. ."

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