Ding He, who failed to board the flight to Italy, was put on another plane. After a ten-hour flight, he was still wearing a hood when he stepped on the ground again.
“Thanks.”
Two waves of people completed the handover.
Then his eyes darkened. Ding He was pushed and got into a jeep.
The jeep started, and the noise of the market on the street could be heard on the road, and then the environment gradually became quiet.
About half an hour later, he was pushed out of the car.
“Whoops.”
When the blindfold on his face was removed, he had already arrived in a simple room, which seemed to be an office building, but the decoration was quite ordinary.
Ding He had his hands cuffed and was sitting on a cold chair. Several men with fierce temperaments crossed their arms and stared at him maliciously. The strong arms were covered with tattoos. At first glance, they were definitely not. Good kind.
“What is this place?”
The barrister who fell short did not panic and remained commendably calm in the unfamiliar and dangerous environment.
"Phnom Penh."
A dark-faced man spoke generously, his eyes were sharp and sharp, his palms were rough, and his temperament was different from that of ordinary gangsters.
As a lawyer, Ding He has dealt with many criminals, many of whom are heinous.
The eyes of the man who looked at him expressionlessly were as emotionless as those of those heinous criminals.
It seems that in his eyes, he is not a person, but an inanimate object.
Such a person has probably killed someone on his hands.
Of course Ding He knows where Phnom Penh is. The capital of a neighboring country in China is located in the infamous Golden Triangle.
The world has never been truly peaceful.
This area in particular is full of chaos, violence, and crime... Even neighbors, Chinese people rarely travel here.
Ding He, who was brought to Phnom Penh from Frankfurt, still had no fear. With an incredible calmness and calmness, he said: "I killed Fang Ai. Send me back to China. I am willing to accept the trial of the law."
< br>"Bang!"
The man next to him raised his arm and punched Ding He in the face without saying a word.
The gentle Ding He had never been treated like this before. He was immediately beaten until he vomited blood, his head turned to one side, and he almost fell from the chair to the ground.
“Now that we are here, you have no right to speak.”
“Bah.”
Ding He spat blood on the ground and sat up straight again, not excited. , and didn’t resist.
How could he, an elite member of China's upper class, fight fiercely with these people who lick blood from their swords, not to mention his hands were cuffed.
There is currently no extradition treaty between Germany and China. Perhaps this is why he is in Phnom Penh now?
“Haha.”
Not only was Ding He not afraid, on the contrary, he grinned and said, "You have to travel so far to make money, can't you even afford to eat?"
He is indeed a cultured person, and he is so well-educated in mocking people. .
The faces of the men in the room darkened.
“Bang!”
Another punch.
This round of punches directly hit the edge of Ding He's eye socket, causing him to fall backwards along with the entire chair, falling heavily to the ground, and his left eye was blurred for an instant.
Soon.
He was helped up again with his chair.
"As expected of a barrister, he still has some backbone."
The man with the short hair who told him it was in Phnom Penh looked at him indifferently with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Ding He's smile continued as his face and eyes began to visibly swell.
"Thank you for the compliment."
With the hoarse voice, blood overflowed from the gap between his teeth.
Seeing that he was still arrogant, the man who was acting as the thug had a stern look on his face, fisting his fists, and wanted to take action again.
"Zi..."
At this time.
An electronic screen hanging on the wall suddenly lit up.
Fang Jun’s face suddenly appeared on the screen.
The miserable-looking Ding He raised his head. There was no surprise, and he even took the initiative to say hello.
“It’s great, I didn’t expect to see my relatives again.”
The men in the room walked out in unison.
"It's a pity that after all the traps have been exhausted, we still haven't escaped."
Hearing this, Ding He smiled and talked to each other in the air, saying nonchalantly: "Do your best and obey fate. "There's nothing to regret."
"I'm glad you thought so. Otherwise, I would have been very disappointed."
Fang Jun was also smiling. It's just that the smile didn't have any warmth at all.
"Begging for mercy? There is no use begging for mercy. Every criminal wants to beg for mercy when he is arrested, but will it have any effect?"
The statue of Ding He with bleeding from the corner of his mouth and a blurred eye In ordinary chatting, "It is a matter of course that one kills for one's life. In fact, I am sitting here..."
He paused and smiled, "It feels quite complicated."
Indeed.
He is a lawyer.
The duty of a lawyer is to defend the justice and fairness of the law.
In fact, after successfully leaving China and arriving in Frankfurt, he had many options that might be safer.
But he didn't do that.
He has seen too many criminals who have been on the run for many years and have been living in suffering.
After these criminals were finally arrested, they felt relieved.
So he left everything to fate.
Fate also gave him the answer.
No regrets.
At least you no longer have to try every means to deceive your parents, causing them to hide in fear.
Moreover.
Verifying the justice of the law with one's own body should be regarded as an honor in another sense for a lawyer.
"Fang Jun, I killed Fang Ai, and I plead guilty. Send me back, I am willing to accept the trial of the law."
Be responsible for your actions.
Ding He did it.
So he is calm and calm.
But as a family member of the victim, Fang Jun certainly couldn't be so dismissive.
"Ding He, you are a smart man, why are you so naive. I really just want you to die. Do you think I will go to great lengths to get you to Phnom Penh?"
< br>On the screen, Fang Jun grinned with a frightening smile.
"The pain you inflicted on my sister, I will return to you ten times a hundred times."
"Fang Jun, you should thank me. You and I both know that Fang Ai For you and your Fang family, it is a stain and a burden. I am here to help you..."
"Ding He, you are really inhumane. Are all lawyers like this? You only see the pros and cons and have no emotions?"
Fang Jun interrupted: "No matter what she does, she is still my sister."< br>
At this time, the relationship between brother and sister is deep.
Ding He did not argue, but leaned on the chair, "What do you want me to do?"
Fang Jun did not speak, seemingly thinking.
"...How about a blood slave? Your body and your organs should be used for some good things, right? Or maybe the ladyboy market in Thailand? You look like this, with a little transformation, you should be very good. To be popular, or to go to a freak show?”
Fang Jun’s smile gradually became crazy.
"Which one do you want? Choose one?"
Ding He, who was equally frantic in his methods, smiled and shook his head, "What a pervert."
Fang Jun was obviously not joking.
But even at this time, this barrister, who was destined to be ruined and even destroyed, still had no anxiety and was incomprehensibly calm.
"If I don't entertain you well, how can I comfort my sister's soul in heaven."
Ding He is always smiling.
"Fang Jun, I know what your Fang family is capable of. It's easy to deal with a little person like me. But now is a society ruled by law. It's not your turn to decide my crime. There will naturally be laws to judge." Everybody knows.
If it falls into the hands of the police at this time, it will definitely be much better than falling into the hands of Fang Jun.
Because many times, life is scarier than death.
Which plan that Fang Jun just mentioned is not more terrifying than the death penalty?
"Ding He, do you think you still have a choice now?"
"How do you know I don't have one?"
Fang Jun's expression was solemn.
"Fang Jun, I am indeed not as lucky as you and got a good pregnancy, but other than that, do you think I am worse than you in terms of brains?"
"Then Tell me, who else can you count on now?"
Ding He smiled calmly, revealing a solemn and sacred feeling.
"Law."
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China.
Kyoto.
Fang Qing has packed her luggage and cleaned everything.
She looked at the pot of green radish on the window sill that she bought from a clothing store outside the community. Even though she didn't take care of it much, it still grew well. This is why she chose this potted plant.
Leave it to the next owner.
Fang Qing walked over and watered the pothos for the last time when her phone suddenly rang.
It is a former colleague, the "Iron Lady" of Tianhe Law Firm.
"Lawyer Fan."
"Xiao Fang, something big happened!"
Whether in court or at work, the Iron Lady, as her name suggests, has always been known for her courageous and capable character and style. She is calm, calm, clear-headed and rational, and rarely has emotional ups and downs. At this time, she could not even control her tone, almost It's all a loss of temper.
“What’s wrong?”
Fang Qing was confused.
"Lawyer Ding, Lawyer Ding..."
Fang Qing became more and more surprised, "Lawyer Fan, don't be anxious, speak slowly."
Lawyer Fan, who can speak freely in court no matter how unfavorable the situation is, takes a few breaths.
"Lawyer Ding, you killed someone."
Listen to the thunder in the silence.
Killing?
Fang Qing was stunned involuntarily, suspecting that she heard wrongly.
"Lawyer Fan, what did you just say? I didn't hear very clearly."
"Lawyer Ding killed someone, and it seems that the person he killed was his wife!"
Fang Qing's head suddenly felt blank, and she subconsciously said: "How is it possible?"
"I can't believe it, but Xiao Fang, I am definitely not kidding. No one can contact Lawyer Ding now."
"Lawyer Fan, how did you know that Lawyer Ding committed murder?"
Fang Qing calmed down.
“He said it himself.”
Fang Qing was startled again.
You... said it?
“Xiao Fang, didn’t you receive the email?”
Lawyer Fan reacted and quickly explained: “This morning, our entire law firm received an email from Attorney Ding at the same time. In the email, he recorded a video in which he stated the fact that he killed his wife and the reasons. "
Rao Fang Qing couldn't keep up with his thinking at this time.
“What’s the reason?”
“His wife cheated on him with his family’s driver. There was also a live video of his wife’s cheating in the email. Not only our law firm colleagues, but also clients I received the same email, and the phone calls for consultation have not stopped yet.”
“Where is Lawyer Ding now?”
"I don't know. He took Yu Wei and the others to Germany to discuss the case, but after arriving in Frankfurt, Lawyer Ding disappeared."
The amount of information was too large and too sudden, Fang Qing's mind was in confusion.
"Lawyer Fan, can you send me that email to look at."
"Okay."
"Thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Qing quickly opened her laptop and logged in to her email.
Soon, an email came over.
Click with the mouse pointer.
In the video, Ding He sat calmly on a chair, facing the camera, like an outsider who had nothing to do with him, and calmly recounted the fact that he killed his wife and destroyed her body.
Fang Qing’s face was frozen.
"If you see this video, please find me, I am willing to accept legal trial."
At the end of the video, he also left a sentence that sounded quite strange.
The video freezes and plays.
Fang Qing was stunned.
The woman who yelled at her and even started to attack her is dead?
And he was killed by his husband, Ding He himself?
Fang Qing still has a small piece of gauze on her forehead, and the injury from that night has not completely healed.
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"
A rapid knock on the door sounded.
Fang Qing came to her senses, stood up, walked over and opened the door.
"The surname is Ding..."
Tong Dan was panting, unable to catch his breath, and said excitedly: "Ding He killed his wife!"
Fang Qing's pupils shrank. , close the door.
"How did you know?"
Tong Dan waved his arm, "It has been spread all over the Internet, saying that the barrister was cuckolded, killed his wife in a rage, and also Divide your wife..."
"Isn't he a lawyer? How can he be so cruel..."
Tong Dan did not clap his hands in joy. On the contrary, he looked horrified.
“Did you also know?”
Seeing that Fang Qing had no reaction, she came to her senses.
“Well, I just found out.”
"What's going on? How come..."
Tong Dan originally didn't believe in good deeds, but now she began to become hesitant.
“Do you think I will know?”
“Did God really open his eyes?” Tong Dan’s voice involuntarily became smaller.
"You have to remember that it's none of your business and you don't know anything. Don't say a word outside."
Fang Qing solemnly warned.
“Don’t worry, I understand!”
Tong Dan nodded quickly. She didn’t know the importance. The identity of that woman was extraordinary, and this matter had already aroused public opinion and attracted the attention of the whole people. , she doesn’t want to cause trouble for herself.
"Ding He is missing now. Some people say that he is absconding out of fear of crime, but judging from the email he published, it doesn't seem like it. If he ran away, why bother to issue evidence of his crime? Really Are you afraid that no one will catch him?"
Tong Dan thought in confusion.
Fang Qing's mind was very confused, and her heart was also very confused.
Things happened too suddenly and too strangely.
Ding He and his wife have been married for so long and have always been in peace with each other. Why did something happen after they had a conflict with her?
“You go back first.”
Tong Dan was confused, “Didn’t you say you would go back to Shacheng today?”
“I won’t leave today.”
< br>Fang Qing did not explain, pushed Tong Dan to the door, and seriously warned again: "Remember, don't talk nonsense outside, don't say a word nonsense."
"Then when will you come back... ..."
"Bang."
Before Tong Dan could say anything, the door had been closed. (End of chapter)