Seeing that Song Zhichao was provoked by Kang Yonglian, Huang Jiahui felt a little happy for some reason.

Looking at Song Zhichao again, his expression was still calm, but instead asked Kang Yonglian: "Why did Mr. Kang come here too? It seems that Zhou Zhenhao was the one who was judging today, isn't you?"

Kang Yonglian snorted coldly, "I don't know who was missing and posted a message outside that the kidnapping case was related to me - after all, I am the major shareholder of the Entertainment City. Since I am the major shareholder, I will inevitably get into trouble, so I came here to get angry with the emperor!"

After saying this, Kang Yonglian approached Song Zhichao and said to his ear: "Those words just now were said to outsiders, and there is one more thing to you and me who want to say--"

"Actually - this incident was my commander. How about it, you bite me? Hahaha!" Kang Yonglian smiled long ago.

Although he spoke very lowly, inspector Huang Jiahui, who was close to Song Zhichao, still heard it. Although she was not interested in Song Zhichao, it did not mean that she was not a good policeman. She immediately asked: "Mr. Kang, what you said just now is a fact?"

Kang Yonglian spread his hands and pretended to be stupid: "What am I talking about? I didn't say anything. Did you hear what I said with your ear? If so, please provide evidence!"

Huang Jiahui: “…?!”

I blushed and angry.

She didn't expect that Young Master Kang would be so rogue.

Seeing that Huang Jiahui had no choice but to do anything to him, Kang Yonglian looked even more proudly at Huang Jiahui and Song Zhichao: "So, I like Hong Kong's laws! You have to pay attention to evidence when doing anything! Without evidence, there is no need to talk about it! You can't just accuse a good person! Do you think it's right, Ma Dasha?" Kang Yonglian said to a ghost guy standing behind him.

The ghost guy stood up and walked to the front.

Kang Yonglian said: "Oh, I forgot to introduce to you, this is the famous barrister Mr. Marred, who I hired for a high salary! A true British man is proficient in legal knowledge of the British Empire, especially criminal cases like this, which are easy to handle!"

"But what makes me like him the most, do you know? Mr. Marede likes our Chinese culture very much, and even the name is named "Marede" because he wants to be a horse - give him enough food to feed him, and he will become a thousand-mile horse, helping his master fight on the battlefield, and invincible invincible!"

After Kang Yonglian finished speaking, he smiled and said to Song Zhichao: "Simply put, I just want to tell you an old saying, remember it clearly: Money can make the devil push the mill! Hahaha!"

Ma Ruide took out his business card arrogantly and handed it to Song Zhichao and Bi Wenfeng behind him. He spoke in skillful Chinese and said, "Please give me some advice in court later."

Song Zhichao smiled, took the business card, glanced at it and handed it to the people around him, and then said, "I hope the court can give a fair judgment!"

Mared shrugged and curled his lips disdainfully. The meaning was obvious, just like his master, full of provocation.

"Okay, it's time for us to go in!" Kang Yonglian was unwilling to talk to Song Zhichao anymore, and sneered and led the first to enter the court with his lawyer Ma Ruide, his little lover Wen Qingqing, and other people.

Behind him, Song Zhichao also followed with everyone calmly.

Abang leaned close to Huang Jiahui and clenched his fists and said, "Madam, do you see it? That Kang Yonglian looks very arrogant! I hate him so much!"

Huang Jiahui rolled her eyes: "Why didn't you say this just now?"

Abang: "Ahem! I don't dare, I have a lawyer here!"

"That's it! Then it's useless to say it now!"

"Ahem, I'm just venting my emotions."

...

Before the court formally opened—

Everyone is in their place—

On the trial table, there was a presiding judge sitting upright with a British white sheep wig, with the plaintiff and the defendant seats on both sides.

Next was the audience seat. There were not too many people at the audience seat, which was only more than fifty. Many media reporters wanted to come in, but were blocked outside. Only a few qualified media could attend the seat.

Kang Yonglian glanced at Zhou Zhenhao who was sitting in the dock, and then asked the lawyer beside him, "How is it, have you done it?"

Mared nodded and said, "I have already told him that I should recognize everything I should recognize, and I cannot say a word I should not say."

"That's good! You know, the movie I invested in is about to be released recently. As an investor and a movie boss, I have a lot of things to do, so I must not be obsessed with such things!"

"Young Master Kang, don't worry. If nothing unexpected happens, the court will officially announce the verdict today - this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Hahaha! I just like to listen to your words, and it has nothing to do with me! It seems that I'm worth spending so much money!"

"Haha, there is a saying in China that you get what you pay for. You are so generous to me, of course I will do my best for you!"

"Okay, I like you, a ghost lawyer more and more! We will continue to cooperate if there are any major cases in the future!"

"That's certain, thank you Mr. Kang for looking down on me!"

Ma Reed and Kang Yonglian looked at each other and smiled, with a bit of a collusion.

...

In the auditorium—

"Mr. Song, according to my calculations, this situation seems to be unfavorable to us." Bi Wenfeng said quietly in Song Zhichao's ear.

"If Zhou Zhenhao took all the charges, then we would have no excuse to crack down on Kang Yonglian. After all, a large court like this has to tell evidence in everything."

Bi Wenfeng knew very well that Song Zhichao wanted to pull Kang Yonglian into the water this time, but after analyzing day and night, he thought that this was an impossible task.

"Also, according to the requirement of the second trial of major Hong Kong law cases, if Zhou Zhenhao takes charge of the crime this time and let Kang Yonglian escape, even if we find evidence in the future, the court will not accept it."

Song Zhichao held his arms with one hand and touched his lips with the other. He didn't say anything, but just listened to Bi Wenfeng's analysis silently.

When Bi Wenfeng said almost everything, Song Zhichao said, "Is that ghost lawyer Ma Ruid very good?"

Bi Wenfeng nodded: "It can be said that."

"Compared to you?"

"Comparison."

"You've fought before?"

"Yes."

"Who wins and who loses?"

Bi Wenfeng glanced at the ghost lawyer Ma Reed over there and said, "I will lose one game."

Song Zhichao smiled meaningfully, and he looked at Bi Wenfeng and said, "Are you unwilling to accept it?"

Bi Wenfeng nodded: "Yes! If the presiding judge did not favor him that time, maybe we could tie it."

Song Zhichao glanced at the presiding judge this time - a fat white ghost guy.

"The presiding judge is also British?"

Bi Wenfeng nodded and said in a deep tone: "In Hong Kong ghosts, they will always favor ghosts! Even if this is on our own land!"

Song Zhichao smiled: "Now, Hong Kong has returned. I think this guy should be more sensible!"

Bi Wenfeng shook his head: "What they value is always blood! It's not the law, nor who does the land under their feet belong to!"
Chapter completed!