Lu Shiwei said: "Mr. Jin Juete, you asked for the production of three witnesses in the first court, the great god Guo Baojun of the Sixth District of the Divine Realm, the god Feng Qingtian, and the god Nong Sanmu, right?"
"That's right." Sun Weiming said.
Lu Shiwei raised his hand, and the images of the three of them appeared on the fourth mirror, and he said, "Are they these three people?"
"That's right." Sun Weiming replied.
"Mr. Jin Jue, sir, we have checked the data and found that none of the three of them left the divine realm before that year. Why are you lying?" He became more and more excited as he spoke. "There is no such thing as three divine beings. It's you yourself."
It was fabricated out of thin air, right?”
Sun Weiming shouted: "I didn't, I did play against them in Turin."
Mr. Bridge asked: "Mr. King, do you want to call these three witnesses? Or do you want to call other witnesses?"
At that time, Lei Tianxun and the Five-clawed Golden Eagle had fought against them. Just as I was about to speak, Mr. Bridge said: "You can call other witnesses, but according to the Turin court avoidance law, you cannot call anyone related to you."
People with interests, that is to say, you cannot use people from the Holy Domain as witnesses, please understand this."
Sun Weiming was speechless, this is really a dead case!
Justice Nangong Yulong explained to Sun Weiming: "If you insist on telling Guo Baojun and three others to confront each other, if you lose the case in the end, then this court can additionally sentence you to the crime of 'creating false accusations.' Mr. Jin Juete, first of all, you have to think carefully about it."
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"Man, I admit that I committed murder, but I acted in self-defense. I don't understand why those three gods have no record of leaving the divine realm. This can be proved by Lei Tianxun and the five-clawed golden eagle. Now you say that they can't testify, then I
I have nothing to say." Sun Weiming said.
Justice Nangong Yulong said: "Whether you admit to 'killing without self-defense' or not, I hope that as the chief executive of Jin Jue, I will give you a lighter sentence."
Sun Weiming said coldly: "I defended myself. If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do."
Justice Nangong Yulong said: "Okay then, do the prosecution and defense have anything to add."
Lu Shiwei and Bridget shook their heads at the same time, and Justice Nangong Yulong said again: "I will pronounce the verdict in three days and leave the court."
Back in silence, Sun Weiming looked in the mirror and thought a lot.
Although he did kill someone, from the melee in Turin, Yu'er's fake death, to this trial, Sun Weiming felt that it was a well-planned conspiracy.
After another three days, except for Justice Nangong Yulong, what appeared in the mirror was not Lu Shiwei and Bridget. The mirror on the left showed a heavily armed Fargo man who was a great god-level figure, and the mirror on the right showed a man.
He is a white-haired cultivator of heaven.
Justice Nangong Yulong said: "The trial of Case No. 198990 of the Judiciary Center has been completed. The defendant Sun Weiming was found guilty of murdering forty-five monks in Turin. According to the Turin trial law, he should be sentenced to death. Now we use secret precedents to resolve it.
It’s worth the death penalty, Mr. Sun Weiming, do you have any objections?”
People are like swordsmen, but I am like fish and meat. Sun Weiming ignored them.
Justice Nan Gong Yulong explained: "The so-called secret precedent is to prevent chaos in the Turin system, so your crime and sentence are not announced, and you are declared missing."
He took a breath and then said: "Mr. Sun Weiming, for the sake of the overall situation, this court must remind you that if you disagree, not only will your life be in danger, but more importantly, if your subordinates provoke the alliance because of you, they will be regarded as rebels.
, the entire Saint Lord Domain galaxy will be doomed."
This group of people really had good intentions in trying to convict Sun Weiming, and they also wanted Sun Weiming to die in an unknown manner, but what could Sun Weiming do? Thinking that he would suffer alone, he made up his mind and softly shouted: "I agree."
Justice Nangong Yulong added: "Now that the death penalty has been waived, I will formally pronounce the verdict. Sun Weiming will be sealed into the Dark Heaven Prison and imprisoned forever. Does Mr. Cun Xin, the supervising official, have any objections?"
Just as Nangong Yulong was about to hammer down the hammer to finalize the case, the supervisor named Fang Cunxin on the right flipped through a thick book and said, "Wait a minute, if I'm not mistaken, Jin Jue's status as chief executive can offset a certain amount of his sentence.
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Justice Nangong Yulong's expression changed and he said: "This matter is of great importance. Mr. Fang Cunxin, you have to find out..."
Sun Weiming was sure that this Nangong Yulong must be a minion of Tianjie Palace.
Now all hope lies in the person named Fang Cunxin. He only heard him say slowly: "According to the ancient Turin knighthood practice, if the chief executive of Jinjue removes the title, the permanent imprisonment can be changed to 550 years.
Sentence."
Justice Nangong Yulong shouted: "Am I the judge now, or is Mr. Fang Cunxin the judge? Please respect my duties."
"Nangong Yulong, do you want to make a big deal out of this? This is a secret trial. If the entire case is made public, it will turn into a political incident..." Fang Cunxin said.
Nangong Yulong shouted: "Okay, okay, you are smart. Not many people understand this ancient law. I hope you can explain it to the Judgment Center."
"Whether the explanation makes sense or not, that's my business. I am the supervisor, and I have the responsibility and the right to raise objections. Nangong Yulong, let me tell you again, the gold jue can still serve a hundred years in prison if he loses his title; the silver jue
Removing the title can be used to offset fifty years; plus removing the fief, it can be used to offset one hundred years. In this way, a total of two hundred and fifty years can be offset, so Mr. Sun Weiming can only be sentenced to three hundred years in prison." Fang Cunxin said.
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Unexpectedly, Sun Weiming's savior was Mr. Fang Cunxin. Three hundred years is nothing to a monk.
Nangong Yulong's face was ashen and very ugly. He glared at Fang Cunxin fiercely and said, "I adjourn the court and return to the Judiciary Center for discussion!"
Calmness returned again, Sun Weiming believed that this Fang Cunxin must be related to the blind old man, and now his sentence has become a struggle between the two parties.
And Sun Weiming could do nothing but wait.
Three hundred years! Now it is 9131 in the end of the world. Three hundred years from now it will be 9431. Sun Weiming is getting more and more uneasy. The most terrifying thing is the star tribulation timer. With it running faster and faster,
It is likely that there will be less than three hundred years left by then.
What to do in the future? Sun Weiming was at a loss.
Three more days passed, and this time there was only Nangong Yulong and the heavily armed Fargo man.
Fang Cunxin did not appear, and Sun Weiming felt slightly uneasy.
Nangong Yulong said: "The Legal Sentence Center has decided that the Legal Sentence Center's case No. 198990 has pronounced as follows: Sun Weiming's crime of murdering forty-five monks in Turin is conclusive and he should be sentenced to death. Based on the principle of 'secret precedent', the sentence will be commuted to life imprisonment, and then to life imprisonment."
By depriving him of all his titles and fiefs, he will be sentenced to three hundred years in prison. After serving his sentence, he will not be allowed to return to the Turin system. He will be exiled to the Dragon Galaxy for life. He will be escorted to the Dark Sky Prison by the executioner Han Sanping and withdraw from the court."
Nangong Yulong smiled coldly at Sun Weiming and said, "No matter how lucky you are, this won't kill you." As soon as he finished speaking, he said a few words to the Fargo man named Han Sanping, and then left.