Mystery: Shadow of Order

Wearing a white stiff fake collar and a special tie, and wearing a black robe with shoulder pads and loose sleeves, Rawls quietly looked at Werther Gold in front of him.

Werther Gold is fifty-five years old this year, and the nearly three weeks of prison life did not break him, who can be called an old man in this era. He was sitting on an old brown bench, with a straight back, the same style as a soldier from twenty years ago.

Although his complexion was a little pale and his clothes were a little messy, he was in good spirits. In order not to be caught by the Nozicks, Jurgen only made some normal arrangements without special treatment.

"Mr. Witt Gold, this is Lawyer Rolls Adrian, the barrister I hired for you."

Lawyer Jurgen introduced Rawls to Werther Gold, who was sitting opposite. Jurgen was wearing a lawyer's robe today, but as a solicitor, he was slightly different from Rawls's barrister's robe.

The same hard-turned fake collar and the same special tie, but Jurgen's lawyer's robe has a square collar, and there are no superimposed sleeves, directly revealing the sleeves of the black double-breasted suit he wears inside.

Werther Gothe nodded, showing gratitude. It was not the first time he met Rawls, but the relationship between the two was limited to meeting and saying hello, but this time Rawls almost saved his life.

He was about to speak when he saw Rawls suddenly turn his head and said to a sheriff standing at the door:

"Mr. Sheriff, the conversation between the lawyer and the client has the privilege of confidentiality, so please..."

The senior sheriff nodded and went out to close the door.

Rawls nodded with satisfaction, looked at Werther Gold again, took out his pocket watch, and said solemnly:

"Mr. Witte Gold, I'm your defense attorney, Rolls Adrian. There's no need to say anything extra, we only have thirty minutes.

After the court session, except for the necessary issues, such as the judge or the clerk needs you to state the facts of the case, and talk about your conflict with Lancer Nozick during the day, etc., you don't need to say any superfluous words.

Keep calm and don't make any unusual actions or statements in court. Because the opposing lawyer may take action from your mental state, any abnormal behavior of yours will be interpreted by the jury as having a mental problem. "

Witte Gold nodded, his voice hoarse:

"I will do as you ordered."

…

Outside the No. 1 Trial Court of the Criminal Court, this case is a major criminal case, and the two parties involved in the game have a lot of background, so it was not tried by the magistrates' court.

The first session this afternoon, Trial Chamber No. 1, the trial judge is unknown.

Looking at Jurgen beside him, Rawls asked with a smile:

"Do you think that the time I spent communicating with the client was too short?"

Jurgen nodded. He also took the barrister to communicate with the client before. He had never communicated with the client in more than 20 minutes like Rawls.

"As a matter of fact, this kind of communication before the trial is enough. It is enough to tell them not to talk indiscriminately and not to behave abnormally. The reason why I also talked with him for 20 minutes is mainly to make him trust me. , do as I say."

Seeing that Jurgen was still embarrassed, Rawls continued to explain:

"These you will learn in the future at the Lincoln Institute. When you come from Tingen, I will let Mr. Robert arrange more cases like this for you. You will know the more you see, your opponent is not the best in court. It is your client who is difficult to deal with."

Rawls' valet Morris trotted over, holding a document in his hand and handing it to Rawls:

"Sir, this is the information for today's trial judge and clerk."

"Oh? It's finally settled."

Rawls took the information and quickly flipped through:

"Scarlo Rush..."

Rawls smiled, looked at the nervous Jurgen, and said with a smile:

"Don't be nervous, it's on our side."

Jurgen breathed a sigh of relief. If the judge is inclined to the New Party, it will have a relatively large impact on the jury.

…

The tribunal of the criminal court is larger than that of the general magistrates' court, but it is not much larger, and there are many people watching the excitement, which makes the No. 1 tribunal seem extremely crowded and noisy.

"Hello, Mr. Adrian, I'm Lancer Nozick's attorney, John Mueller."

While closing his eyes, Rawls opened his eyes and looked at the elderly lawyer who held out his hand in front of him. He was over sixty years old, and his face was full of wrinkles.

He is also wearing a lawyer's robe, but it is different from the lawyer's robes of Rawls and Jurgen. He wears a silk robe with a flat collar and long sleeves. Instead of wearing a tie, a lace pectoral was used instead.

The long wig, originally made of white horsehair, has become gray due to time, and even under the gas light, it can be seen that there is a layer of oil on it.

Lancer Nozick's defence lawyer is a Crown Barrister, John Mueller, who has practiced the bar for more than three decades.

Rawls got up and shook hands with John Mueller, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com said with a smile:

"I'm Rolls Adrian, Werther Gold's lawyer."

"I've heard of you, the youngest barrister in Backlund." Attorney Mueller squinted like an old fox, "and also the owner of Adrian Law Firm."

Rawls bowed his head slightly and said modestly:

"You can't compare to you. You are a big man standing at the top of the legal profession."

In Ruen, all barristers can only be called primary defense lawyers before they become royal barristers, no matter how long he has been practicing and how good his achievements are.

"You have a good chance of winning. My daughter doesn't want me to be involved. She thinks it will affect my reputation, but Nozick has been my friend for 30 years after all. I always have to do something for him. You are right. wrong?"

Attorney Mueller's attitude is kind, as if it's just a neighbor who cares about the younger generation.

"That's what you have to do." Rawls nodded affirmatively, but the conversation changed, "but the law is just, and he won't change the judgment because he does or doesn't do it."

"Haha, you're still young and you haven't seen much."

Mueller knew that the guy on the opposite side was not a simple character, but he couldn't say that Rawls was wrong, he could only say haha.

"Lawyer Mueller, the trial is about to begin, so let's not talk about it. I heard that today's judge, Judge Scarborough Garsh, is a military man and hates people who don't follow the rules."

Attorney Mueller's expression froze, but it was fleeting, and he said with a smile:

"It is right to respect the judge."

Judge Scarlo Gash had already walked in, listening to the chaotic courtroom, frowning.

The clerk who was already in place shouted loudly:

"Quiet, the trial begins, the first case..."