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Seeing Qu Mingjun being beaten, Qin Lu stayed in place, and his reason was slowly pulled back a few points.

Mu Zi and another trainee lawyer helped Qu Mingjun up.

The bailiffs took control of the scene, and one of them came over and asked if they needed to go to the hospital.

Qu Mingjun covered the corners of his cracked lips and shook his head. With only an hour to go before the court session began, they had to come up with a coping strategy and go to the hospital before they knew how much time they would waste.

Mu Zi handed him a tissue, and Qu Mingjun spread out his hands and looked down, his hands covered with bright red blood.

The bailiff was kind enough to take them to a lounge, also to avoid them having impulsiveness with Zhao Jiahui's people before the trial.

Zhao Jiahui's bodyguard was strong and strong, Qu Mingjun was weak, and he was beaten with a punch that made him look like gold stars for a long time.

His nose and mouth were bleeding to varying degrees, and after rinsing with cold water, the bleeding stopped, and his nose and face were still swollen and unsightly.

Qin Lu felt deeply sorry for him, and said with remorse: "Don't fight, lawyer Qu, I won't fight this lawsuit!" Barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, and if he doesn't give me a way to live, I'll shake out all his business! ”

"Aren't you in a hurry to get money for surgery?" Qu Mingjun said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to help you fight for compensation." ”

Qu Mingjun's brain turned quickly, the crime of forcible force obviously cannot be established, since this is the case, he can only take a step back and try to fight for the crime of negligent injury, after all, they still have the injury report in their hands, that kind of injury is by no means a monetary transaction, and they can completely shirk the responsibility.

It's just that in this way, the compensation that can be obtained will be relatively small......

Qu Mingjun was a little uncertain in his heart, and he subconsciously raised his head to find Mu Zi, wanting to hear her opinion.

Mu Zi was standing by the window and was calling Murong Cheng.

At today's trial, Murong Cheng did not come, but booked a place at a high-end restaurant in Jingling City, waiting for them to celebrate.

Murong Cheng doesn't like to go to places like courts and police stations, and he feels very unlucky.

"Can you still contact the hacker from last time?" Mu Zi asked him, "It's that chubby ......"

Murong Cheng was keen, and immediately knew that Mu Zi was in trouble here, and asked, "What do you need to check?" ”

"The young lady of the Venus Nightclub in Jingling City, whose name is Jiang Rong, was supposed to be our witness, but she temporarily turned back." Mu Zi said, "She said that she was on Fusheng Road with Qin Lu on July 30, but she must have been elsewhere that day, and I need her alibi." ”

After a slight pause, Mu Zi added: "There are still forty-five minutes to go to the trial. ”

Their time is running out.

Murong Cheng hung up the phone without saying a word and went to help her contact the hacker.

Mu Zi ended the call, took out a few sheets from the injury report, handed them to Qu Mingjun's trainee lawyer, and asked him to print a few more copies.

"The clearer the better, and the medical expenses are magnified here, so that the jury can be clear at a glance."

The lawyer of Mingjun Law Firm respected Mu Zi very much, and when he heard this, he immediately took the materials and hurriedly went out to print.

Qu Mingjun looked at the little evidence left in front of him, and thought of the witnesses who turned back one after another, and sighed in frustration: "It was my carelessness." ”

He felt very sorry for Qin Lu, and he was forced to have no way out by the other party in the case, which was too cowardly.

Mu Zi looked down at the form sent by the opposing lawyer just now, heard Qu Mingjun's annoyance, and comforted him: "It's not your carelessness, we are new here, but they occupy the right time, place, and people." ”

She put down the materials in her hand and said to Qu Mingjun: "After the afternoon trial, you apply to the judge to speak on behalf of the judge, and I will defend it." ”

Qu Mingjun was stunned and said, "...... Good. ”

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