Darkest Action

In the early morning, outside the gate of the Huangjiang City Intermediate People's Court, a large number of media reporters had already gathered.

The trial officially started at [-]:[-] a.m., and the huge courtroom was full of seats.

When Qi Zeyang, with his hands handcuffed, was escorted into the dock by the bailiff, he staggered unexpectedly. He raised his heavy head, feeling that the lights in this place were too bright to hide any darkness and sin.

Dazzling, frightening.

A row of prosecutors sat in the public prosecutor's seat, and Guo Likun, the chief prosecutor of Huangjiang City, sat in the auditorium in person. He once angrily denounced Qi Zeyang for being cruel and merciless in public for the death of old mayor Chen. Blood spurted everywhere.

During the complicated trial process, Qi Zeyang has been listless. As early as a week ago, he watched his most beloved son die in front of him. The scene of the headshot tortured him repeatedly like a nightmare.

I can't forget it, it hurts so much.

When it came time to interrogate witnesses, Qi Zeyang slowly raised his head, and the figure sitting on the witness stand suddenly caught his eyes, causing his blood to flow backwards, and throbbing blood vessels protruded faintly at his temples.

"Meng Ran!!"

Qi Zeyang, who was trapped in the dock, suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to rush forward, but was immediately held down by two bailiffs.The man on the witness stand remained motionless, but looked back at him from a distance, his eyes calm and indifferent.

Qi Zeyang became more and more furious. Although he was restrained by the two bailiffs on the left and right, he was still struggling desperately, as if going crazy, and wanted to pounce on the witness stand.

"Bastard! Cruel beast!" Qi Zeyang gritted his teeth and scolded, "You are abusing your power, you are avenging your own private revenge! Do you think that if you kill me, your dear Qi Rui will be able to return to you? Dreaming! Even if Tian Lei dies and I die, Qi Rui will never come back alive! You deserve it, you deserve it!"

Qi Zeyang's case was sped up due to the special approval. It didn't take long from his arrest to the public trial, but the culprit still completely greyed out, as if he had aged ten years.But at the moment when he faced Meng Ran, a huge force erupted from this rotten body, which made him almost break free from the bailiff's control several times, wishing he could swallow Meng Ran alive on the spot.

In the chaotic scene, the bailiffs on both sides exerted force at the same time and forced Qi Zeyang down. He lay his face on the ground, panting heavily, until a pair of black leather shoes walked slowly in front of his eyes.

Qi Zeyang struggled to raise his head, looking up at Meng Ran who was sitting high above.The strong light on the ceiling pierced down from the top of his head, which made him a little bit blind.The presiding judge in front did not make a sound, while the bailiffs on both sides respectfully called "Ju Meng".

Meng Ran's expression was ice-cold, condescending, coldly looking down at Qi Zeyang below.After a long silence, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, stabbing at the vitals like a knife.

Qi Zeyang's heart sank immediately, that smile was obviously very shallow, but it made him shudder and shudder.

It was a kind of ridicule and contempt from the victor. Meng Ran was laughing at his short life and dismal end, and was showing off that he had already taken his place and became the God's hand who controlled his destiny.

Qi Zeyang, who was crushed to the ground, suddenly burst into a wry smile, smiling, tears streaming down his face, crying and laughing together.

Meng Ran above gradually put away his smile, leaving only a kind of indifference in his eyes.Then, he turned around calmly, returned to the witness stand under the eyes of everyone in the court, and answered many questions from the prosecutor and lawyer one by one. Chen Wanhua's video remake.

Once the video was played, it was like the dust had settled.

Meng Ran wore a wedding ring on each of his left and right hands, and he stroked it lightly from time to time during his speech, as if to comfort him.

The verdict was not pronounced on the same day of the trial, but the prosecutors have all been sure of the death sentence.Meng Ran never participated in the joy sharing of the prosecutors. After the trial, he strode past Qi Zeyang with a tall and steady back, gradually drifting away, without even giving a single glance, as if it was already a certainty. dead.