The judge rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
A dog... and the victim's family...
Are you kidding me?
"Your Honor, my client is willing to plead guilty." The defense lawyer once again emphasized, "Considering the judicial economic cost, I think we can now directly send the sentence."
"I refuse." Mu Zi didn't hesitate, "We hope to have a trial."
The judge said irritably: "Since the defendant has pleaded guilty, is there still a need for a trial in this case?"
Mu Zi replied: "Your Honor, the defense wants to go directly to the sentencing sentence because the defense lawyer thinks that you will not sentence the defendant to jail. Of course, even if you pronounce the sentence like that, I can understand it very well, but I think when you After you understand the facts of the entire case, you may make a different judgment."
The judge raised his forehead with a headache and frowned: "I have learned the truth. The fact is that the defendant killed a dog and the defendant has pleaded guilty. Do we really need to waste time on this matter?"
The lawyer said in a cool tone: "The purpose of the prosecution's trial is to win the sympathy of the jury and use the pressure of public opinion to pressure the judge in order to obtain a more favorable sentence."
"Your Honor, the defense lawyer is questioning your professional standards." Mu Zi immediately retorted, "A qualified judge will adhere to the fairness of the law and will never be affected by any emotional public opinion. I believe you are a qualified And an excellent judge."
"..." The judge was speechless and sighed, "Thank you for your compliment, Miss Situ, please come to my office now."
Mu Zi followed the judge to the office.
When he arrived at the office, the judge loosened his neckline, sat behind his desk a little tired, took a sip from the water glass, but found it was cold.
He was in a worse mood, got up again with a sigh, and walked to the water dispenser to get hot water.
"Miss Situ, your father is a good person. He has been cautious all the way and finally achieved what he is today. Even before he became president, his efforts for the judiciary are obvious to all."
While waiting for the hot water, the judge spoke unhurriedly.
"But what you did today, I think it is very unwise."
"Yes, Your Honor." Mu Zi replied.
The judge glanced at her and sighed slightly.
After waiting for a while, the hot water was ready, the judge took a cup, returned to his position slowly, and sat down.
"Do you know how many cases I have to deal with when I sit in this position?" the judge asked her, "Rape, murder, robbery, torture, drug trafficking... Last year, the total number of cases in the Jingling City Court reached more than 11 thousand. , Do you know how many cases have even been scheduled for next year? Now you are asking for a trial for a dog, Miss Situ, I really hope you can think about it seriously."
Mu Zi pursed his lips and said in a sincere tone: "Your Honor, I promise that I won't delay it too long. I promise to keep it as short as possible. I really need this opportunity."
The judge was silent, as if thinking or hesitating.
For a long time, he asked Mu Zi: "You are still intern now, are you?"
"Yes, Your Honor."
"Do you plan to become a prosecutor in the future?"
"Yes."
"Do you know that all your performance during the internship will be recorded and used as a basis for evaluation upon graduation."
Mu Zi slowly inhaled and lowered his head, "Yes, I know."
The judge sighed and said, "Maybe you will lose your qualifications as a prosecutor because of this case. Even so, do you have to insist?"
Mu Zi opened his eyes slightly.
Frankly speaking, she didn't think so far... She just, it's just that when things are in front of her, she habitually wants to fight again, what if it succeeds?
People always have some hope, right?