Lawyer's character

"Defendant Tang Renguo, did you hear clearly the indictment just read out by the prosecutor? What crime are you accused of committing? Do you have any objection to the criminal facts accused of you in the indictment?" The presiding judge looked at the defendant sitting in the dock with a smile on his face. The young Tang Renguo.

"I heard clearly, I agree, I agree with everything." Tang Renguo nodded, with panic in his eyes.

Fang Yi told Tang Renguo about his defense plan at the last meeting, but the defendant Tang Renguo finally chose to plead guilty.

Tang Renguo was just a young man with little social experience and was temporarily blinded by anger. He had long since lost his opinion and didn't want to go on like this anymore. He couldn't bear it anymore.

"The public prosecutor can question the defendant about the criminal facts charged in the indictment." The presiding judge said expressionlessly.

"Okay, presiding judge." The prosecutor looked at Tang Renguo in the defendant's seat with a cold face: "Defendant Tang Renguo, what was your purpose of going to your supermarket on the night of the crime?"

"I don't have any money. I want to go back and get some money." Tang Renguo said truthfully.

"What did you see when you arrived at the supermarket? Did you go empty-handed?" the prosecutor asked.

"I took a short crowbar when I went back. The supermarket was closed at that time. I pried open the back window and climbed in. When I entered the lounge, I saw my dad Tang Ming turning on the light and going to touch the bedside table for a knife." Tang Renguo timidly said.

"What happened then?" the prosecutor asked.

"I kicked him down on the bed and asked him for money, but he wouldn't give it to me. He also called me a white-eyed wolf and wanted to send me to the police station... He scolded me for being anxious, and I was scared... so he used A short crowbar hit him on the head..." After Tang Renguo finished speaking, his eyes were dull, as if he was recalling the scene at that time.

"What was the reaction of the victim Tang Ming?" The prosecutor was silent for a moment and then continued to ask.

"He wanted to call someone, so I threw away the short crowbar and strangled his neck with my hands, pinched hard, pinched hard..." Tang Renguo stretched out his hands and gestured, and there was slowly a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, and there was a hint of... Satisfaction.

"Defendant, calm down... calm down..." The presiding judge saw something wrong in his eyes and hurriedly stopped him.

The bailiffs on both sides rushed forward to stop his behavior.

Tang Renguo suddenly burst into tears: "I don't want to, I don't want to either... He forced me, forced me..."

Jia Zongxia, who was sitting in the auditorium, had a complex expression and her heart was as sharp as a knife. Tang Ming, whose head was wrapped in gauze, was stunned. He didn't expect that Tang Reng would be like this.

Fang Yi shook his head lightly with a heavy heart: What a great hatred!

"Defendant, calm down and don't be impulsive. Don't worry, we will make a fair judgment based on ascertaining the facts of the case. If you make a mistake, you will be punished. A prodigal will never be replaced by gold." The presiding judge consoled him with a serious look on his face. the defendant said.

Tang Renguo in the dock was sobbing, wiping tears with the back of his hand and nodding.

It is said that if a man sheds tears, it is because he has not yet reached the point of sadness. Tears are sometimes a weapon, and sometimes they are a tool to relieve stress. After a while, Tang Renguo's mood eased a lot, and he felt less depressed. After crying, he felt much more relaxed than before.

"Does the prosecutor need to continue asking questions?" Seeing that the defendant's mood had stabilized, the presiding judge turned to look at the prosecutor's seat.

"You need to continue asking questions." The prosecutor's tone softened and he continued to ask: "What were you thinking when you strangled the victim's neck? Why did you knock the victim down and still strangle him?"

Perhaps because he was afraid of provoking the defendant again and causing him to lose control of his emotions and be unable to continue the trial, the prosecutor's tone was not as cold and hard as before.

"I was impulsive at the time and didn't think much about it. I just wanted to hit him and let out the anger that I had been holding back for a long time, but I couldn't hold back." Tang Renguo said after a moment of pondering.

Fang Yi believed that what he said was true. When a person's negative emotions are suppressed to the extreme, it is like a volcano that is about to erupt at any time and needs an outlet. Tang Renguo's outlet was his father Tang Ming. There was a quarrel at noon. If the neighbor hadn't been there, Tang Renguo would have exploded.

On the night of the incident, the father and son met again. Under Tang Ming's curse, the anger accumulated in Tang Renguo's heart finally broke out, leading to the tragedy at night. As far as this case is concerned, the defendant is certainly resentful, but didn’t the victim have any fault at all?

Still the same sentence: There is no unprovoked hatred in this world, nor is there any unprovoked criminal tragedy, which cannot be slapped. Especially tragedies caused by intra-family disputes.

"What did you do next?" the prosecutor then asked.

"I saw him lying on the bed unresponsive, so I rummaged around the house. Finally, Huang Mao and I found 53,800 yuan. I gave Huang Mao (Jiang Sanfu) 10,000 yuan, and then I took The remaining money went to Zheng Wanxing's house in the next county to hide. Later Zheng Wanxing found out about me and persuaded me to surrender." Tang Renguo said with a dull expression.

"How did you do it?" the prosecutor asked.

"At that time, I didn't know if Tang Ming was dead, so I changed my name to Tang Rendong and went to the police station in the village to inquire about the situation. I was caught on the spot by the police..." Tang Renguo lowered his head after speaking.

"Presiding judge, we've finished asking questions!" the prosecutor looked at the presiding judge and said.

"Does defendant Tang Renguo's defender need to ask questions to the defendant?" the presiding judge looked at the defense table.

"I need to ask a question." After Fang Yi finished speaking, he looked at the defendant Tang Renguo: "Defendant, did you go to your own supermarket alone at that time?"

"No, there is also a friend of mine, Huang Mao." Tang Renguo hesitated.

When he was arrested, he also confessed Huang Mao. Afterwards, he thought that he was quite unjust, but now that the matter had come to this, he had to say it.

"What's Huang Mao's name?" Fang Yi asked.

"Jiang Sanfu, this is his famous name." Tang Renguo said.

"How did you two discuss it? Why did he follow you to your supermarket?" Fang Yi asked.

"I asked him to go to my supermarket with me to get some money, and he agreed without asking any questions. After entering the supermarket, I asked him to look out the window. I entered the lounge and saw Tang Ming..." Tang Renguo wiped his arm with his arm. Said with tears.

"What happened next? You and the victim Tang Ming started fighting in the house. What did Jiang Sanfu do?" Fang Yi asked.

"When he ran in, Tang Ming was already lying on the bed motionless. Later, I asked him to help me look for money in the house. Then I gave him 10,000 yuan of the money I found, and the two of us separated, and we never met again. I've been in touch." Tang Renguo said with a dazed look in his eyes.

"What did you think when you saw Tang Ming after entering the lounge?" Fang Yi asked.

"I just want some money. It's better to give it to me. If I don't give it to you..." Maybe he realized something, but Tang Renguo stopped mid-sentence.

"What will you do if you can't get the money?" Fang Yi asked.

"Then grab it." After a moment, Tang Renguo said with erratic eyes.

"Presiding judge, the defender has finished asking questions." Fang Yi looked at the presiding judge and said.