Rebirth of the Evil Life

Chapter 2588 The last minute

45 minutes left! Lin Feng took a deep breath.

"Ron, is there any way to delay it for 45 minutes?" Lin Feng asked.

"This, I'll do my best!" Ron frowned. Now that the evidence is conclusive, it would be too much to delay for 45 minutes. But we can’t delay it now. We don't have the black box, so what can we do without delaying it?

"Your Honor, is this really the black box of Lin Feng's 'Wings of Wind'?" Ron asked.

"This is the relevant documentation of the 'black box'. The defense lawyer can take a look at it!" the judge said.

"You can take a closer look to see if it's true." The prosecutor sneered.

Still trying to quibble now is simply delusional. He wanted to see how Ron could talk nonsense and confuse right and wrong. He wanted to see Ron lose the case! Isn't it said that he never loses a lawsuit and is bound to win? Today, he wanted to see how Ron could win.

Ron took the "black box" and the identification certificate and started reading. He looked extremely serious and serious.

At this glance, it is 10 minutes.

The prosecutor couldn't help it. By the way, this identification certificate is actually just two pages, proving the authenticity of the black box and its Boeing number. That's it, and then there's nothing left. This bit of content can be read in just ten seconds, not to mention ten minutes. As a result, Ron watched it for ten full minutes without finishing it, and was still watching it with relish.

"Mr. Ron, have you finished reading?" the prosecutor asked in a deep voice.

"Eh, not yet. I'm studying this report carefully. It will be ready in about an hour." Ron said irresponsibly.

"Your Honor, I protest that the defense lawyer is deliberately delaying the case and wasting taxpayers' money," the prosecutor said angrily.

"Defense lawyer, please pay attention to the time. You have up to 5 minutes to watch!" the judge announced.

Ron nodded. Anyway, at least another 15 minutes were wasted, which is not bad.

Five minutes later, Ron looked up.

"Your Honor, I have a few questions about this appraisal." Ron said with a smile.

"What doubt?" the judge asked.

"Well, to be honest, this is the first time I have seen a black box. I didn't expect it to be such a thing. But I have a question. After the big explosion at Jinzhu Airport, wouldn't the black box be damaged?" Luo En asked.

"Ron, you mean to say that this black box is fake! This is simply ridiculous. Do you think Boeing will make fakes here? You are insulting Boeing!" the prosecutor shouted angrily.

"Prosecutor, don't be so angry. I'm just curious. Besides, if there are enough interests, nothing is impossible, right?" Ron smiled slightly.

"You've gone too far!" The prosecutor's face was livid with anger. Boeing is the pride of the United States, but as an American, Ron actually questioned Boeing and slandered Boeing in order to help a Chinese. This is simply a shame for the United States. .

"Your Honor, I think Lawyer Ron is completely confusing right and wrong here, and I hope that Your Honor can announce that we will directly enter the final closing argument." The prosecutor said coldly.

Ron frowned. Once the closing arguments are entered, it won't be delayed for long.

"Your Honor, I have another question about the black box. Since the black box is related to the interests of my client, I hope your Honor will allow me to ask the last question." Ron said seriously.

"Okay, but the defense lawyer asks you to control your time and not waste taxpayers' money." The judge thought for a moment and nodded.

Although the judge wanted to end the trial that had dragged on for several days as soon as possible, he did not want to give Ron an excuse to attack him. So, he gave Ron one last question.

Ron smiled slightly. Now another minute is wasted, so there are only 29 minutes left.

"Prosecutor, I only have one question about this black box, and that is... Oops, ouch, Your Honor, I'm sorry, I may have an old habit. Medicine, medicine, Tom, my medicine!" Ron suddenly covered his hands. Chest screams.

"What's going on?" The judge was surprised.

"Your Honor, Lawyer Ron has angina pectoris. He may have had an angina pectoris attack because the trial was too stressful. Please allow me to let him take medicine." Tom stood up and said.

"Quick, give him medicine!" At this time, the judge didn't care about any rules. It would be a lot of fun if something did happen to Ron in court and he interfered in any way. At that time, the lawyers union will probably sue him until he can no longer take care of himself.

Tom immediately walked up to Ron with the medicine in hand, but he never thought that Ron would blink at him. Yes, Tom immediately understood that Ron was pretending to be sick to delay. Although he didn't know the meaning of Ron's delay, as an employee of Ron's Law Firm, he would naturally be very cooperative.

He slowly administered the medicine and slowly helped Ron aside to rest. All movements are slow. Of course, there are good reasons. If you move quickly, it may aggravate the condition and lead to Ron's death. With such serious consequences, although the prosecutor wanted to end the trial immediately, he could only slowly allow Tom and Ron to delay the trial.

A few minutes later, Ron looked at his watch. There were still 17 minutes left. He just delayed it for 12 minutes. But time is running out and there can be no further delay.

"Your Honor, since I am not feeling well, please allow Attorney Tom to conduct questioning and the final closing argument on my behalf." Ron asked for instructions.

The judge nodded.

Tom walked into the crowd and smiled.

Where are the screams? Tom is a very handsome and sunny boy. With such a smile at this moment, many girls present were fascinated by him. And his smile can not only charm the girl, but also has a sense of clarity. From the perspective of foreign affairs, Tom can easily gain the jury's preference as a defense lawyer.

But no matter how handsome and sunny you are, you can't change today's destined ending.

Tom didn't care at all about the hostility conveyed from the prosecutor's brow. He just thought about what Ron said before going on the court - stall for time, there are 17 minutes left.

He didn't know what Ron's delaying time was for, because Ron didn't say anything. He only said that in 17 minutes, something earth-shattering would happen. Tom didn't like the feeling that things were out of control.

But he did as Ron told him.

There are still 17 minutes left. Of course, after the delay caused by changing lawyers, there should be 16 minutes left.

"Prosecutor, I only have one question about this black box." Tom said with a smile, with a calm expression on his face, without any of the tension between Ron and the prosecutor just now.

The prosecutor frowned. To be honest, he was not afraid of Ron, who was tense and arguing in person, but he was more afraid of lawyers like Tom, who smiled innocently. A knife hidden in a smile is more terrifying than anything else.

"What's the problem?" the prosecutor asked muffledly.

"If this 'black box' is fake, I mean if, if this 'black box' is fake, what will be the consequences?" Tom asked.

"If it is false, then Boeing is suspected of giving false testimony and conspiring to frame Lin Feng. But defense lawyer, what you said is impossible." The prosecutor said loudly. But for some reason, he felt a little confused.

"Your Honor, this is my question. Okay, I have no more questions." Tom smiled and sat down.

Another 3 minutes passed and there were 13 minutes left.

"Okay, now for the closing arguments!" the judge announced.

"Jurors, this lawsuit has been delayed for a long time. I have nothing else to say. I just want to say one thing here, that is, this black box has been certified by Boeing and is absolutely authentic." After the prosecutor finished speaking, he sat down.

He didn't know why Ron was stalling here, but he knew one thing, that was, whatever made Ron unhappy could make him happy. Therefore, the more Ron wanted to stall for time, the faster he made his closing argument.

Tom smiled and walked around the court a few times. Delayed for 1 minute.

"Jurors, please allow me to introduce myself first. My name is Tom, and I am one of the defense attorneys at Ron Law Firm." Tom briefly introduced himself.

"Here today, I just want to say one thing, that is, this lawsuit is not only about the cause of a disaster, but also about a huge monetary compensation. We all know that money is the root of all evil. In Under absolute temptation, anything can happen. Politicians will betray their positions for money, and companies will fool the public for money. And what about this black box when it comes to my client's trillions of wealth? What else happened?" Tom smiled slightly, "So, I implore the jury to consider this carefully and make the most fair verdict."

When Tom finished speaking, the jury looked dazed. Tom's words are not unreasonable. Lin Feng's assets are worth trillions of dollars, which is enough for any company to do anything against its will.

"Jury, please withdraw to discuss the result." Seeing that the jury seemed to be persuaded by Tom, the judge immediately ordered.

The jury retired in full public view.

Tom looked at his watch. Seven minutes had passed and there were six minutes left. That should be enough time. After all, each jury deliberations usually last 10 to 15 minutes. There are only 6 minutes left, which is more than enough.

But to Tom's surprise, after only five minutes, the jury returned.

"Jury, is there any result?" the judge asked.

"Your Honor, we have a result," the jury said, standing up.

Lin Feng frowned. If the jury declares him guilty, he will be in trouble. Even if the black box is delivered at that time, it will not help. Only appeals can be made, and the black box is used during appeals. And my company may suffer heavy losses after losing the first lawsuit.

"Wait a minute!" Just when the jury was about to announce the result, Lin Feng shouted and jumped directly into the middle of the courtroom.

Buzz! The courtroom erupted. Lin Feng was so bold that he actually dared to cause a scene in court.

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