"Zhuang Jia, I believe you are innocent like everyone else." Yu Yang said, "I arrested you only because of my duty, that's all."
"So you believe that I am not guilty emotionally, and you want to arrest me as a criminal again intellectually?" Zhuang Jia looked at him and murmured, "You are really divided."
Yu Yang was noncommittal.
I couldn't help asking myself, if he never knew Zhuang Jia, would he preconceived that Zhuang Jia was the murderer after he took over this case?
When I was thinking, I felt my shoulder sink.
It was Zhuang Jia who patted him on the shoulder.
"Don't be afraid," she said, somewhat mocking herself. "It's too late to be afraid, prosecutor."
Yu Yang laughed dumbly.
He was supposed to comfort her, but the other way round, it felt slightly ironic.
After Zhuang Jia recognized the photos, Yu Yang recorded all the photo numbers and left the photos to Zhuang Jia. She asked her to look at as many times as possible, and she might think of something.
Human memory is a very strange thing, like a grasshopper hidden in the grass, sometimes you can't find anything, sometimes it suddenly pops out.
Two days later, Zhuang Jia still couldn't remember where she heard the story, but the police investigation made new progress.
When they questioned Zhuang Jia's friends, they learned from one of them that when Zhuang Jia was fourteen years old, he had cut off the ears of a male model. Zhuang Jia's mother paid him a lot of money.
Yu Yang got the injury report from the police and sat alone in the office for a long time.
Then he went to the office of the attorney general.
"I request to avoid this case, please send someone else to investigate this case." Yu Yang said.
The chief prosecutor was surprised: "Why? You are one of the best prosecutors in the prosecutor's office, and it is more appropriate for you to handle this case.
Yu Yang was silent for a moment and replied: "I know the defendant."
The chief prosecutor looked through the information and asked in confusion: "Are you... a boyfriend?"
"No, just ordinary friends." Yu Yang said with a glance.
"If you are just an ordinary friend, there is no need to avoid it?" The attorney general said, "If you are worried that someone will question you, you don't have to. I believe you will not affect your work because of your personal emotions."
"No, I still request to avoid this case." Yu Yang insisted, "I don't want any factors to affect the fairness of this case."
Yu Yang asked repeatedly, but the chief prosecutor had to agree to him.
After that, Yu Yang went to the detention center again to see Zhuang Jia and told her about the current situation.
"If you are lucky and meet an inexperienced prosecutor, and then hire a vigorous criminal lawyer, the probability of a acquittal is very high, so don't be too pessimistic."
Zhuang Jia was dumbfounded.
She vaguely understood the meaning of Yu Yang's words: If the prosecutor was him, she would definitely die? There is no possibility of turning over? ? ?
Where is this guy's confidence...
"But the current situation is still not good for you, especially if you have hurt someone in the past, it will leave the judge and the jury with a bad impression of violence out of control..."
It doesn’t mean that Yang finished speaking, Zhuang Jia anxiously defended: "But I didn’t mean it! He was drunk, I just wanted to stop him from coming, and I took a knife and shook my eyes a few times, who knew I would cut him off. Ears! Besides, we were already reconciled at that time!"
"No matter what the situation was, it can't change the fact that you once cut off a man's ears." Yu Yang paused and took a deep breath, "Listen to me, Zhuang Jia, your case is a corpse case, a dead body. After being cut, once the jury makes any associations with your act of cutting off the other’s ears... the consequences are disastrous."
He asked again: "Did your mother find a good lawyer for you?"
Zhuang Jia cried and said, "I've found it."
"Quit." Yu Yang said, "I suggest you go to Mu Zi for help, and she will defend you. The chances of winning are even greater."