It had to be said. This was an irony.
Zhang Kuang swallowed hard, constantly scanning the public gallery. Finally, from beside an old man, he found that familiar face.
His body shuddered violently. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
It really... is him!
Seeing Qin Mu also looking at him, he quickly averted his gaze and lowered his head.
This face... He was all too familiar with it.
As a lawyer from Jin City, there were few who didn't know Qin Mu. Those three thousand defendants had all been divided among the various lawyers of Jin City.
Zhang Wei was right after all. Behind these old men... who would have thought Qin Mu would be among them!
He took a sharp breath, growing more afraid as he thought about it. Zhang Wei's words still echoed in his ears, clear and vivid. The fate of those seated opposite Qin Mu was always an increased sentence! Now, he was verifying this truth with his own actions!
