I'm not a theatre god

Two seats were located on both sides of the courtroom, facing each other. As soon as Chen Ling sat down, she saw Zhuo Shuqing and a group of reporters from other media sitting down in the seats opposite...

The moment the two eyes collided, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Something's not right."

Wen Shilin on the side also spoke at the same time, "In a normal court trial, two or three media outlets would be overwhelming, but this time there were so many at once... and almost every media outlet has its own reporter representative. This time The battle is too big.”

"It seems that this court decision will not be that simple." Chen Ling's face was as cold as ice.

Just as the two were talking, a wave of roaring figures came from the aisle next to them and approached the auditorium on Chen Ling's side.

Chen Ling glanced there, astonishment appeared in her eyes...

"Brother Zhao Yi, what are we doing here?" Ling'er held the hand of a young man and passed in front of Chen Ling.

"Come and cheer for our Chief Han Meng from the third district." Zhao Yi's face was full of determination, "Chief Han Meng would betray Aurora City for us. Without him, we would not be where we are today. We must not forget this kindness... ...Ling'er, you don't have to say anything for a while, just sit quietly, do you understand?"

"Okay~"

Zhao Yi glanced at the seat and sat down directly next to Chen Ling. Next door was Ling'er.

After not seeing each other for a while, Zhao Yi seems to have matured a lot. Now he is no longer like the troublemaking boy on Hanshuang Street, but more like the backbone of a family. The baptism of leaving his hometown has made this young man grow up overnight... He is wearing Wearing a shabby gray cotton coat, with a hint of stubble remaining at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the trial stand with a firm gaze.

On the other hand, Ling'er's clothes were relatively new, with a pair of cute braids, and she sat obediently next to Zhao Yi, like a quiet porcelain doll.

"Xiao Yi, have you brought your things?"

From the seats in the row behind Chen Ling, Boss Xu Chongguo’s voice sounded,

Chen Ling looked back slightly and found that almost all the residents of the three districts who followed the train into Aurora City that day were present. A total of sixty-one people filled the auditorium on this side.

"Bring it." Zhao Yi nodded.

"Give it to us, we will use it later." Xu Chongguo stretched out his hand and said.

Zhao Yi hesitated for a moment, then took out something from under his cotton-padded coat and handed it to Xu Chongguo secretly.

"It's a pity that Lao Ding is ill and can't come, otherwise we would all be here..." Xu Chongguo sighed, "I hope there will be a good result this time."

"It's okay, there are so many of us, he is the only one missing." Zhao Yi comforted him.

Chen Ling just sat next to Zhao Yi and took in all this. He couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart... What on earth did they want to do? Don't be stupid and do anything to confront the law enforcement system.

"They are the survivors from District 3." Wen Shilin also recognized these people and lowered his voice and said in Chen Ling's ear, "It seems that they are here to support Han Meng..."

"Yeah." Chen Ling nodded slightly.

"Brother, I think you look familiar?" Zhao Yi, who was standing beside him, also noticed Chen Ling, scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Have we met before somewhere..."

"He was the hero who beat away the reporter named Zhuo that day." Xu Chongguo recognized Chen Ling at a glance and said in a grateful tone, "We met again. We were in a hurry last time and didn't ask for my name?"

"..." Chen Ling paused, "Lin Yan."

"Hello, my name is Zhao Yi." Zhao Yi stretched out his hand, "We may... uh... make some noise in a while, so please don't take it personally."

Chen Ling shook hands with him with a strange expression, "What do you want to do? This is a court."

"You'll know in a minute."

While the two were talking, several figures slowly walked out of the court and sat down on the trial platform.

The leader is an old man wearing a black and red robe, dressed solemnly and solemnly, sitting in the judge's seat, his eyes as deep as the boundless frozen sea.

"That is the chief judge of the trial court and the current leader of the [trial] path, Qizhi Law Enforcement Officer Gu Yuan." Wen Shilin explained in a timely manner.

"Chief? What is that?"

"You must have heard of the fourteen paths to the gods, right? Each path to the gods has many branch paths, and the so-called 'leader' is the strongest person on a certain path in this era." Wen Shilin continued Said, "In other words, he is the 'king' of the [trial] path in this era."

"Don't look at how old this old man is now. It is said that he once singled out the chief law enforcement officer, the leader of [Shura], for three days and three nights with no outcome... Unfortunately, maybe he is getting old. , this old man’s potential has been exhausted, and he is still at the seventh level after so many years, while the [Shura] leader has already entered the eighth level, and the strength of the two is already very different.”

"Chief Law Enforcement Officer? Is it that Tan Xin?"

"No, Tan Xin is just the deputy chief. The chief is usually too lazy to take care of those messy things, so he leaves it to Tan Xin to handle it."

Guyuan sat on the trial platform in the center of the court, glanced at the time, and tapped the base with the wooden hammer in his hand. A dull sound echoed in the court, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

"The trial regarding Han Meng, the chief law enforcement officer of the third district, will begin now." Guyuan's calm voice sounded, "Bring in the defendant Han Meng."

Everyone's eyes fell to the side, and saw a familiar figure in black prison uniform, with shackles on his hands, walking out from the edge of the court. Two law enforcement officers followed him on the left and right, escorting him into the defendant's seat, and standing alone under the bench.

After Han Meng appeared, Chen Ling clearly felt that the people in the third district around him were breathing heavily. Zhao Yi beside him stared at the black prison uniform, his eyes full of worry.

On the other hand, Han Meng stood expressionlessly in the defendant's seat, like a black sculpture.

Han Meng seemed to have lost some weight during this period of time, but his calm expression was still the same. Even though he was wearing a simple black prison uniform, he gave people an inexplicable temperament of wearing a law enforcement officer's windbreaker, and he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

"

Gu Yuan was about to say something when two crisp sounds came from the audience seats!

Pah---

In the stunned eyes of the crowd, two bright red banners were unfolded in the audience seats. The survivors of District 3 raised their hands and tried to raise the banners as high as possible. The vigorous and powerful characters were immediately displayed in front of everyone!

--[Have a sense of justice and sacrifice yourself for others!]

--[Enforce the law like a mountain and protect the flame!]

As the two banners were unfolded, Zhao Yi also stood up suddenly, picked up a horizontal banner and raised it above his head with a snap!

--[Han Meng is not guilty!!]