What's wrong with this lawyer?!

Chapter 93: Chapter 76: You Fight Yours, I Fight Mine (Seeking First Subscription)_2

Tang Fangjing still stared straight at the public prosecutor, who was no longer young. Ever since he went mad, he felt that he indeed had a very big difference from his past life.

At least in his past life, he would never have communicated with the prosecution like this, the rivers and lakes were not about fighting and killing, but about human sentiments and accidents.

Even though the prosecution and the defense should be opposed...

"Then let's leave it at that, I should be able to transfer the prosecution in a few days," Deng Hui shook his head and said.

Tang Fangjing nodded, "Alright Deng prosecutor, then I'll be leaving first."

The level of public prosecutors can actually vary, some cases show that kind of fierceness, while some prosecutors can only spout nonsense when questioned by defense attorneys in court.

Actually, if you think about it, it's understandable; many formidable defense attorneys used to resign from the courts and prosecutors' offices, why? Because practicing as a lawyer could earn more than ten times their original salary.

If their capabilities didn't exceed those who receive a fixed salary as public prosecutors, that would be really odd...

This prosecutor had some opinions about him, Tang Fangjing thought it was very normal, because his own behavior was really a bit insane, and it was no problem for normal people not to accept it.

Everything depends on capability!

After the prosecutor's office completed the examination and prosecution, it moved to the trial stage at the court, and the corresponding notices were once again sent to the victims and their families.

In Jingzhou City Hospital, several parents and students were dumbfounded. Wasn't it said that the opposing party would definitely need a letter of understanding during the examination and prosecution? How come after such a long time not even a peep was heard?

The case really was going to court!

"Is their family really not afraid of being sentenced? Or were they brainwashed by that lawyer with the surname Tang?" Guan Qiaolian was puzzled.

They were single-mindedly waiting for an apology, but the other party was ignoring them completely!

"Hey, Prosecutor Deng, it's already going to trial, what's going on, they still haven't come looking for reconciliation!" Guan Qiaolian shouted into the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Deng Hui felt a bit uncomfortable with her tone as well. He only said that the defendant's side might seek reconciliation, but her tone now sounded as if he had done something wrong.

"If they don't want to reconcile, then we'll proceed normally with the process. You know that now, I have other matters to attend to."

Hearing the dial tone from the cellphone, Guan Qiaolian felt her anger flare up again. Why was everyone bullying them, who were they trying to impress!

"Isn't there going to be a court hearing? We will all attend then, I want to see if that Liu and Tang will start arguing after the sentencing!" said Zhao Dehan who was beside her.

During this time, they had been continuously trying to understand what the other side claimed as self-defense, not only searching online but also specifically consulting lawyers.

The lawyer named Zhang Wei told them that the criteria for justifiable self-defense were extremely strict, and currently in Jingzhou City, the cases recognized as justifiable self-defense by the court were very few and far between.

Furthermore, Lawyer Zhang had given them a thorough analysis, one that sounded very professional.

Therefore, after Zhao Dehan had finished speaking, Guan Qiaolian nodded repeatedly, "Indeed, that's the case, there's no use for us to do anything now, we might as well go and enjoy the show at the court."

Unsettled, Guan Qiaolian called Lawyer Zhang Wei once more, and received the reply: The situation is clearly in your favor now, why worry about it.

That's right, the other party was about to be sentenced, we really don't need to worry, Lawyer Zhang is professional indeed.

If there were any cases in the future, they would definitely find Lawyer Zhang.

In such an atmosphere, the day of the trial for Liu Yan's intentional injury case arrived.

Inside Tengda Law Firm, Tang Fangjing was putting stack after stack of case files into his briefcase, while Old Song silently watched inside the office.

Finally, Old Song opened his mouth, "Do you know that someone went to the bar association to complain about you before?"

"Of course I know, isn't Old Cheng there? Surely he was elected to lend a hand," Tang Fangjing replied nonchalantly.

"It's amazing he could come up with that kind of excuse. Let's not talk about him for now. Are you confident about this case? If not, it would be better to accept the prosecutor's advice!" Old Song's face was serious.

You should know, the success rate of self-defense defenses in our country is only one in a thousand. Out of a thousand cases that may involve self-defense, only one is recognized by the court as self-defense!

You can imagine how difficult that is.

In Old Song's eyes, although Old Tang was highly skilled, that was in civil matters, and he didn't want to see such a talent be disheartened by a setback.

Tang Fangjing didn't speak and kept packing his things. Miss Xiao Yan came in with water, looked at the two men, and seemed unsure of what to say.

"Old Tang!" Old Song's voice rose, "Practicing law isn't about being reckless. If you don't accept the prosecutor's advice and you lose the case again, do you know you'll become a laughingstock among lawyers? You won't be able to take on cases anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Fangjing's lowered face showed a bitter smile, but the bitter smile quickly turned into a big laugh.

"Haha, Old Song, have you forgotten what I've said before? I will absolutely not compromise. Since Old Liu believes in me, I must win!"

"Moreover, you haven't dealt much with criminal cases; this case is simpler than you think."

After speaking, he picked up his enormous briefcase and walked out the door, humming the familiar lyric, "I was once the carefree one of Wolong Ridge..."

Watching Tang Fangjing's retreating figure, Old Song was full of doubt, sometimes wondering where that guy's confidence came from.