Old Man Li's words struck Bi Qianli like a bolt from the blue. His body trembled violently.
"You, you, you! How did you know?!"
Before the words had even finished leaving his mouth.
Scene after scene suddenly appeared in his mind, as though he had personally confessed all those filthy deeds in the courtroom of this very office not long ago.
Rumble! Like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, Bi Qianli collapsed limply to the ground. He knew he was finished.
He abruptly looked toward Ding Ling, his eyes filled with terror, fear, and disbelief.
How had those secrets in his mind been revealed without his realizing it, simply because Ding Ling had looked at him?
"Are you a man or a ghost?!"
Bi Qianli asked in a trembling voice.
However, he did not get a reply from Ding Ling. Instead, he received an even heavier punch from Old Man Li.
It was not only Old Man Li. Many victims' family members saw him rush out to hit someone, and when Ding Ling did not stop him, they charged forward as well. In an instant, the courtroom descended into chaos.
Only after Bi Qianli, Wan Tang, and the others had been beaten into curled-up heaps did Ding Ling slap the table and say:
"All right. If you've had enough, back off."
His voice was not loud, yet it thundered into everyone's ears.
Everyone's body trembled. None of them dared to argue. They all bowed deeply to Ding Ling before leaving the courtroom.
The trial continued.
After everyone, including Zhou Chu, had been judged.
The common people were astonished to discover.
Although Bi Qianli, Wan Tang, and many others were guilty of countless crimes and deserved ten thousand deaths, a small number of them, like Zhou Chu, had neither killed anyone