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Chapter 826: Chapter 265 What is this prosecutor talking about?_2

So Old Tang is the only top lawyer they can reach out to.

Old Tang smiled and then left with Lin Yanan.

After taking a taxi back to Lincheng City, they went their separate ways, and Old Tang checked into a hotel.

This case seems simple, but due to the nature of the case, he must prepare thoroughly and be ready for the High Court and even the Supreme Court!

He has been longing to go to the Supreme Court, but still hasn’t had the chance so far; he wonders what case will give him this opportunity.

He has to fight this case not just on the grounds of insufficient evidence, but also from other aspects.

Old Tang carefully prepared in the hotel, occasionally connecting with Jingzhou to consult with Old Wen, asking him to consider the issue from the perspective of a Criminal Court judge.

Time passed day by day as Old Tang prepared, and the Lincheng City Intermediate Court sent him a subpoena to appear in court.

With the weather clear and brisk, Old Tang got up feeling very unwell because Lincheng’s autumn chill was still quite formidable. He had slept with the air conditioning on and woke up feeling terrible.

But he, Tang Fangjing, couldn’t possibly be knocked down by a little cold, so he had no choice but to get up and prepare to attend the lawsuit.

Checking the calendar today, it wasn’t looking too good.

“Suitable” activities like “murder,” “firing squad,” “injection,” and so on, were all missing, and today’s “suitable” activity was “getting married”!

Who the hell writes this crap? Why would “getting married” even appear? Shouldn’t that be taboo every day?

And as for the taboos, nothing was forbidden today, pfft, what a bunch of nonsense…

Oh, that was written by me, eh, never mind then, my brain was still problematic in my past life, it was poorly written, I need to rewrite it when I have time in this lifetime.

Stuff like getting engaged or married is never appropriate, no matter the day.

But still, I have to be careful today; this day doesn’t seem good at all, not even the minimum of the death penalty or life imprisonment is listed.

Could it be that today’s court session will end in disaster?

But after careful consideration, even if it went awry, so what? If it doesn’t, how else would I get the chance to go to the Supreme Court?

After getting ready, Old Tang picked up his briefcase and headed downstairs.

Back in Jingzhou, Zhang Wei did a great job; he had frank exchanges with his peers. Apparently, during the interactions, Zhang Wei flaunted his muscles and his Sanda coaching certificate, almost blinding his colleagues.

Sigh, somehow the trend has changed. Young lawyers are all following his lead, practicing muscles, Sanda, wrestling, and other skills.

Forget about that, just focus on handling the case well today.

He arrived at the Lincheng City Intermediate Court without greeting anyone else and went straight into the courtroom.

Such a case was definitely not meant for live broadcast, and even if he mentioned “Little Court” a thousand times online, it would be pointless, so he didn’t bother with it and just went about his business.

Meanwhile, in the gallery, Lin Yanan was sitting with her mother and two other relatives, waiting.

Seeing Old Tang come in, Lin Yanan quickly introduced him to the people around her.

“That’s Tang Fangjing. He looks so impressive; I wonder how it’ll go today…” Lin Yanan’s mother said, her face full of worry.

A relative chimed in: “Impossible, I’ve heard from someone that Lincheng doesn’t want to overturn this case, otherwise, where would that leave the dignity of so many leaders?”

“You all shouldn’t get your hopes up too high. Didn’t Tang Fangjing himself say he wasn’t sure about it?”

The relatives went back and forth, all expressing skepticism.

They also discussed various things, saying that for this case, the Procuratorate would definitely have various objections, because if they arrested and prosecuted the wrong person, they would bear a great responsibility too.

Listening to this, the faces of Lin Yanan and her mother turned pale.

Old Tang naturally heard these conversations as well; such a courtroom wasn’t as big as many imagined.

Whether to use a large courtroom or a small one depends on the number of people.

For major economic crimes with lots of suspects, a small courtroom wouldn’t fit.

Or for significant economic disputes with numerous plaintiffs and defendants, a large courtroom would be necessary.

In his past life, Old Tang had once seen a case where a wife sued her husband’s mistress for the return of gifts, adding her husband as an unrelated third party.

That courtroom was small, with the Presiding Judge at the top, the clerk below, and the plaintiff and defendant on either side, already filling the entire courtroom.

There were no seats for the audience.

During the trial, there was a problem: because the courtroom was too small, there was no place for the third party, the husband, who didn’t know where to sit.

His wife was the plaintiff, the mistress was the defendant…

The Judge was confused and, with no other choice, brought a chair for the husband to sit between the plaintiff and defendant’s tables, as if he was interrogating a criminal to proceed with the trial…

That was already quite good; like in Old Tang’s early years, in those old courthouses, when the court was full, they would still hold trials in the offices, with plaintiffs and defendants sitting on either side of the office sofa, and the judge at the office desk, acting both as the judge and clerk.

They could still complete the trial.

But now, Old Tang wasn’t bothered by these words; it’s normal that the Procuratorate wouldn’t want a retrial.

So these past few days, he mainly prepared for how to deal with the Procuratorate, crafting several extremely tricky questions for them.

If the other party dares to answer, they will fall into a trap!

The prosecutor, the public prosecutor, had already arrived, a young man and a man in his forties, sitting there sorting through materials with expressionless faces.

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