People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Everything is back to normal.

"Lawyer Erin Hayes, do you still think your client's murderous intent isn't enough?" Feng Hualian said sarcastically, "Then why are you yelling for help?"

Then Fenghualian spoke to the audience and jury who had half escaped.

"Everyone, do you still think the murderer has any doubts? Ask yourself...what are you afraid of?"

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Fang Zuo's vision followed Momonogi Kana.

Looking at this little Protestant world.

This huge starship makes any human who sees it feel insignificant.

Although most of it was buried in the yellow sand, Fang Zuo still felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.

And that's just on land.

If a starship with an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers flew over your head, blocking out the sky and the sun, you can imagine how shocking it would be.

suddenly.

Fang Zuo's whole body trembled.

He turned his gaze away from the huge starship and looked at the mountains in the distance.

An object in the distance truly shook his mind.

This huge starship only made Fang Zuo sigh slightly.

This thing made Fang Zuo so surprised that he almost made a sound.

Even the soul was disturbed.

My heart is pounding.

Fang Zuo, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, suddenly stood up and breathed heavily.

He used a calming technique and it took him a long time to calm down.

This is not some mountain range.

It is something that I am extremely familiar with.

A machete.

Watermelon knives can be found everywhere.

Fang Zuo recognized at a glance that it was the machete he used when he was with Zhang Benhe and gangsters.

Hand-grinded by myself.

There is a hole in the blade.

The holes are tied with laces of different colors.

Fang Zuo's eyebrows couldn't stop trembling.

These ridiculous laces are my own masterpiece.

To be more precise, it was a masterpiece created during his passionate youth.

That's the thong strap.

He took them off the women with his own hands and tied them to the knife with his own hands.

That's absolutely true.

At that time, I had not yet become a Yuanying Zhenren, but was just a young Taoist priest who had just entered the stage of Qi Refining.

He escaped down the mountain and smuggled into Hong Kong.

Zhang Ben, who was still a little yellow-haired, and a few others carved out a piece of heaven and earth.

but.

Different but.

Now this machete is so huge that it cuts through the small world of Protestantism like a mountain.

The end of the machete was wrapped with colorful silk in black, red, and purple colors.

I don't know what these silks are made of, but they flutter like flags in the wind of the small world.

It is still bright and shiny, without any fading.

Fang Zuo took a closer look.

No... not a flag...

It's all fucking bellybands.

Bellyband tied together.

Colorful, one after another.

Various bellybands.

Ancient bellyband.

What the fuck is going on...

Chapter 329 The Clash of Several Beautiful Women

Inside the court.

There was silence.

The audience and the jury sat back down.

I still feel anxious.

No one expected that someone would dare to do such a thing during the Supreme Court trial.

That powerful Yin-Yang magic.

The sharp airflow caused by the high-speed rotation of the shuriken.

These upper-class gentlemen were almost scared to death.

As they looked at the beautiful figure returning to the witness stand, they all thought of another slim figure.

The youngest person to hold the highest police rank in history.

The main hall is Sakura Sky Walnut.

Suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

In Japan's old, decadent and complicated upper class society, it is like a ruthless blade.

She cut off all the forces that stood in her way, without relying on any family, and stood alone at the pinnacle of power.

Not only did it drive away several centuries-old Onmyoji families such as Sensoji Temple.

I heard yesterday that the two newly appointed rotating members of the Spiritual Opposition Council were also arrested.

It seemed like only she would do such a thing.

But today.

This little-known deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Bureau is so unscrupulous and daring.

This is Japan's highest judicial hall.

The audience and the jury were all members of Japan's upper-class families.

How can you be so presumptuous? !

For a while.

The name Fenghualian.

This figure is as beautiful as Sakura Kurumi.

Through this case, we have also entered the vision of the top of the Japanese pyramid.

And Irene Hayes slowly recovered from her panic.

Although her face was still pale from fear, she quickly reacted and shouted, "I object! I protest! Your Honor, jury, this is contempt for the court. I demand that the court reject this procedural argument and severely punish this behavior."

"The objection is valid." Miura Masami banged the gavel. "The jury may not introduce the outcome of this... um... 'performance' into evidence. Also, witness Kaede Hanaren, please exercise restraint. This is a courtroom."

"All your actions must be reported to the court. If such a scene occurs again, I will punish you according to the law."

"I understand. I'm sorry, Your Honor, and I'm sorry to the jury." Feng Hualian smiled and walked back to the witness stand.

Erin Hayes wiped tiny beads of sweat from her head and chest.

In that short moment, she almost thought she was going to die.

She was soaked with fear, and the red bra inside her shirt was tightly attached to her arched curve.

All sweat stains.

How could there be such a woman in the Security Department...

This is in court...

They totally disregard the law...!!

Although Masami Miura dismissed the farce, Irene Hayes understood that the jury had almost already decided the outcome of the case.

The deputy director of the Security Department has successfully achieved the effect she wanted.

"Your Honor, I now request an inquiry regarding the second charge [multiple murder]." Hojo Sakurana picked up the scattered documents, and after getting Miura Masami's permission, she looked at Kaedeka Ren.

At this moment, Feng Hualian's red lips were imitating mouth shapes, as if saying, "Don't forget what you promised."

Hojo Sakura coughed and said, "Deputy Director Fenghuaren, please describe what you saw at the excavation site."

"There's a flower bed in the defendant's backyard," Feng Hualian said calmly, putting away her smile. "According to the defendant's statement when he threatened Miura Masami, we discovered something unusual there."

"The soil showed signs of being disturbed, and..." Feng Hualian paused, "We dug up two skeletons and two bodies there, making a total of four deceased people."

There was a sound of gasps in the courtroom.

"What are the common characteristics of these corpses?" Hojo Sakura continued to ask.

"They were all young women, aged between 18 and 20. The bodies were cut up with electric saws and then neatly arranged, about 30 centimeters apart. Sexy lingerie and various dolls were placed next to them..."

"I object! I object to these details!" Erin Hayes interrupted. "Your Honor, these details are irrelevant to this case and will only unduly influence the jury's emotions and lead them to make a judgment that is not in the best interests of my client."

"Your Honor, these details can help us infer what kind of person the murderer is and are directly related to this case," said Hojo Sakura.

"The objection is invalid. The witness may continue." Miura Masami banged the gavel. "But please be careful to state facts directly related to the case."

"Okay." Feng Hualian nodded and said, "The chainsaw that Governor Miura was holding, which was sealed away, has been professionally compared by the forensic examiner and is the same model of chainsaw used to make the incisions on the four bodies."

Hojo Sakura asked again, "Excuse me, Deputy Kaede Hana Ren, in your and Chief Sakura Kurumi's confessions, it's written that you heard with your own ears that the defendant, Governor Miura, admitted to killing someone and dismembering the body and burying it in the backyard, correct?"

"Objection!" Erin Hayes immediately stood up. "My client has not signed a confession or pleaded guilty. I object to the prosecutor using the misleading and conclusive word 'admit' to guide the witness."

"The objection is valid," Miura Masami said. "Prosecutor, please be careful with your wording."

"Yes, Your Honor," Hojo Sakura continued, "You heard the defendant, Governor Miura, recount that he had killed someone and dismembered the body and buried it in the backyard, right?"

"Yes."

"Okay, thank you, Deputy Maple Flower Love." Hojo Sakura said to Miura Masami, "Your Excellency, Chief Justice, I would like to question the witness, Miura Fujikichiro, a servant of the Miura family."

"agree."

A short and fat man with a simple look came up.

I felt a little uneasy facing this kind of scene.

He didn't dare look at either Masami Miura or Governor Miura. He held his hands together and lowered his head.

"Excuse me, witness, what is your name?" asked Hojo Sakura.

"Miura Fujikichiro..." Miura Fujikichiro lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

"What do you do at the Miura family?"

"Caring for flowers..."