A Certain Marvel Super Player

Say it again.

The court is where evidence is concerned.

Not the stage!

"Jurors."

After a series of activities, Attorney Bussen Lawn got up from his seat, stroked his tie, and walked to the twelve jury with a smile to say hello: "What happened, you must be here I have learned a lot during the court trial in the past few days, so I will not repeat it."

The twelve jurors nodded secretly.

Really know too much.

From the confusion on the first day to the clearness today, it took a lot of time.

"My client, Mr. Locke Broughton, is a sixteen-year-old student."

"With excellent grades, he will even represent Midtown University in the annual chemistry quiz next month."

"but…"

"My client, at first, was arrested by these guys calling themselves the FBI."

"And it was taken from the dance."

"Even, after my client was taken away, he was subjected to inhumane and extremely tragic abuse. The New Amsterdam Hospital can testify to this. The doctor has just been on the witness stand, and you have heard it."

"My client went with them in order to cooperate with law enforcement."

"How is the result?"

"They're not even FBI people."

"And, in order to avoid the lawsuit, they even claimed once again that they were agents of the CIA, and in order to cover up the scandal, they even hired a DOJ temporary worker to pretend to be a DOJ employee to use national security to get Judge Nat to refuse. Accept the case."

Yes.

Temporary workers.

Poor Ms. Wright, who used to be one of the top lobbyists in Washington, was directly described by the Department of Justice as a temporary worker. Although she was a member of the Department of Justice, she was not, as she said, an assistant to the attorney general. .

"But what was the result?"

"They're from Homeland Security."

"And it's under the name of the Department of Homeland Security, a department without any law enforcement qualifications."

"God."

"They said that they did not use torture on my client, but the doctors at New Amsterdam Hospital gave proof, and even several classmates from colleges and universities also proved that my man at the time, before being taken out of school that day, had There was no injury."

"incredible!"

"If this time, the sin cannot be judged, then the freedom and democracy that our federation worships will also be calm!"

"I'm done."

In the final statement, Attorney Buson Lawn once again explained the process of this case to twelve jurors of various types in the simplest language.

The lawyer over there who was invited by the Homeland Security Bureau to come and defend him couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he no longer had the high-spirited expression he had when he came here on the first day.

even.

Even in that last statement, only the word homeland security can be grasped, and inside and outside the words, all kinds of hints are like all murderers or terrorists whose vision is not visible from the outside, indicating that the work of homeland security should wait until When there is definite evidence, do it again, then it's over, let's fight back.

but…

It's not at one level.

outside the courtroom.

on the corridor.

On behalf of the student representatives of Midtown University, Gwen, who came to help Locke, saw Locke come out of the courtroom, his eyes lit up, he walked over, and looked at Lawyer Lawn who came out with Locke: "Lawyer Lawn , when will the results come out?"

Lawn said with a smile: "Not so fast, the jury just went in to discuss."

Locke hugged his classmates who came with him, Kahn, and the captain of the basketball team, Flasi, and after listening to Gwen's words, he said, "The jury has gone to deliberation, and the case is considered settled. , or do you guys go back first?"

Gwen looked at Locke: "You don't want to accompany you?"

Locke opened his mouth.

Lawyer Lawn, the only lawyer appointed by Locke, shook his head secretly beside him.

This is the sending proposition.

But don't answer wrong.

"how come."

Locke laughed involuntarily, pointed to Kahn and Flacey and said to Gwen: "We can not go to school, but if these two don't go back, I'm afraid they won't save enough credits for graduation."

Gwen smiled softly.

Kahn and Flasi looked at each other, then raised their eyebrows, and looked at Locke unhappily: "Hi!"

how to speak.

The two of us are here to help you. We know that your grades are good, but we are not bad.

Locke laughed, accepting the soft fists of the two.

I have a good heart.

However, Nick Fury and others in another position in the corridor were not in a very beautiful mood.

the reason is simple.

The body of Agent 83 was found.

even…

The body of the defector, Agent No. 1, Victoria Knowles, has also been found.

The two bodies were found together.

It was found yesterday in the New York public cemetery.

But there is something strange.

According to the reasoning of Nick Fury and others, Agent 83 should have been killed on the night of his disappearance, but the autopsy result showed that the time of death did not exceed twelve hours.

This is incomprehensible.

If that day, the person who killed Agent No. 83 was not the Peerless Assassin, who was it, in the Xingchen Building?

The most crucial point.

Nick Fury wants to see the body.

But he can't get out, and, as it can be seen, not only will he lose a lot of money, but he will even be prosecuted by the New York District Attorney for another sentence.

And all this is...

Nick Fury couldn't help but use his one eye to look at Locke, who was having a good time with his classmates.

And Locke just felt Nick Fury's gaze at this moment, and looked over.

Three eyes facing each other.

There was an extremely bright smile on Locke's face, while Nick Fury's face was extremely difficult to see.

obviously.

This is provocation.

When I released the body yesterday, I told him, look, I killed your people, and you, while helpless, even became a prisoner because of me!

damn it.

Nick Fury clenched his fists. For the first time in his life, he wanted to rush up and hit someone.

Locke's eyes fell on Nick Fury's clenched fist, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, raised his eyebrows at the black marinated egg, and then made a mouth shape.

Nick Fury's expression suddenly changed.

"Do you like my present, and it's not the end!"

Nick Fury's face turned red almost as fast as the naked eye could see.

but…

Locke had turned his head and did not look at him.

The game on the bright side is over.

He won.

The secret game will start soon, and there is no doubt that he will be the winner again.

the most important is.

The jury is back.

so fast.

Locke raised his eyebrows. Although he has never been to court, he also knows that jurors usually discuss for a long time. After all, if a juror disagrees with the result, it means that the result is useless.

soon.

in court.

Gwen, Kahn and several other classmates from Francie sat behind Locke and patted Locke on the shoulder: "Come on!"

Locke nodded.

After a while, the twelve jurors walked out of the small room one after another and returned to their positions with extremely serious expressions on their faces.

Judge Nutt tapped the gavel and looked at the chief juror: "Has the jury reached a conclusion?"

The chief juror got up and grabbed the small note: "Yes, Your Honor, we have reached a conclusion."

Locke and Lawn rose from the plaintiff's seat.

The same goes for Nick Fury et al.

Gwen and others also stood up from their respective positions.

Judge Nutt looked at the chief juror: "Your opinion can be read."

The chief jury opened the small note in his hand.

Serious tone.

"Our jury has unanimously decided that defendants Nick Fury, Phil Coulson, Melinda May ... are guilty!"

The corners of Locke's mouth rose.

The jury's rhetoric continues.

"Our jury unanimously decided that the defendant, the NSA... guilty!"

"Our jury unanimously decided that the defendant, ... mental damage, dangerous law enforcement, excessive law enforcement ... compensate the plaintiff, Mr. Locke Broughton, five million dollars."

"Our jury unanimously decided that the defendant, the Department of Homeland Security...mental damages...indemnify the plaintiff, Mr. Locke Broughton, totaling thirteen million dollars."

"I…"

really.

What's so special about making money from lawsuits.

Locke thought so, and smiled.

Lawyer Lawn next to him is the same. It's good to be guilty. This battle not only makes money, but also directly wins the name of TNT&G law firm by relying on this wave of continuous hot news.

have a look.

If you win the homeland security office, what are you waiting for, no matter if you kill and set fire, choose us, first-degree murder becomes negligence, this is not any problem.

Compared with the happiness in the plaintiff's seat and the hearing seat, the three people on the defendant's seat were as ugly as a dead mother.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

"quiet!"

Judge Nutter dropped the hammer directly and looked at the marshal: "Marshal, take the three defendants back to Rikers Island Prison and wait for a new trial!"

Yes.

Once the guilt is determined, then the next step is the ground inspector.

And with this verdict as a precedent, the district attorney will win the next lawsuit. The only difference is how many years they can be imprisoned on charges of dereliction of duty and abuse of private rights.

If they are serious law enforcement officers, then the criminals caught by them should laugh crookedly.

Because, once a law enforcement officer is convicted of a case he handled, then all the cases handled by this person before will be re-verified and reviewed.

but…

The criminals caught by S.H.I.E.L.D. are estimated to have no channels for this to happen.

and.

Locke didn't plan to let them go back to the prison safely.

Locke, who hugged Gwen with a happy face, watched Nick Fury, who was dressed in orange, leave under the supervision of the bailiff, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

You are guilty.

That…

The sin hunters will come to you.

are you ready?

Nick Fury?

…