“The evidence is now conclusive.” The judge said decisively. “Does the defendant’s lawyer have anything to say?”

"there is none left."

 The lawyer in charge of Hu Yingying originally went through the process out of humanitarianism. He defended Hu Yingying out of his sincerity as a lawyer, but in fact he knew deep down in his heart that Hu Yingying was the prisoner and there was no way to clean up the matter.

"Okay, then after the discussion in court, the trial results of Hu Yingying and Hu Yaoyao will be announced! The court will be temporarily adjourned for 20 minutes."

Adjournment discussion is also part of the process. This process must be followed to serve as a model for subsequent trials of other cases that need to be heard.

Who is a worker who doesn’t like to take a break?

This judge also really likes the rest period during the court recess. He only needs to summarize everyone's opinions during the discussion, and then he will be fine. He can do other things in the extra time.

The judge adjourned the court, and Hu Yingying and Hu Yaoyao did not dare to move. There are so many great gods present, and their rash actions will only accelerate their own death.

 When the court adjourned, everyone could speak, but the people listening to the jury still did not dare to speak.

They looked left and right mischievously, and some had the courage to take pictures of Cui Yu and others with their mobile phones, trying to share what they saw and heard with their relatives and friends. However, when I clicked the shutter button on the person I wanted to photograph, when I shared the photo, it turned out to be a green mess.

  [Good guy, I can't take pictures of the judge and the handsome men. ]

  [Me too, me too, how could this happen? Do these gods also have their own camera blocking function? ]

[Ancestor Xuanwu can take pictures. The live broadcast camera is facing Ancestor Xuanwu, so you can take screenshots at will. ]

 In discussions among people from all walks of life, the term #神仙狠拍# has become a hot search topic.

 When netizens from the Dragon Kingdom saw the entry, they would all click in to take a look, and then found out that a supernatural court was held today? Word of mouth spread, and the popularity became higher and higher. Shocked foreign netizens also searched to see what was going on.

Then a strange thing happens. Once these posts are transferred to foreign countries, the keywords will be blocked, which is strange.

External netizens are more curious about what happened in the Dragon Kingdom, but they just can’t see it. When they asked their friends in the Dragon Kingdom, they were unwilling to tell them.

At this time, a netizen who immigrated to Longguo and had a Longguo ID card said: [My former compatriots, don’t worry. If you don’t believe my sister-in-law, naturally you can’t see the key to the matter. ]

  [I believe my sister-in-law! I can see it! I believe my aunt will be happy! ]

 Charlie is also paying attention to these things.

 In total, he should be the first foreigner willing to be friends with Mianmian.

 In order to verify whether people in their country really cannot see the content in live broadcasts and posts, they also randomly found people to conduct experiments. The result is that the general public really cannot see it!

"Wow, but I can see it myself." Charlie watched the entire live broadcast and successfully saw the ghosts and gods of the Dragon Kingdom's underworld. He silently sighed, "Our own country's mythical characters are also good, but the Dragon Kingdom's are so unique. ”

 Charlie had no intention of telling others that he could see.

There are too many things to consider between countries. He, the richest man in the United States, behaves too close to the Dragon Kingdom, which is disrespectful to the people who eat under him.

 Charlie looked at Mianmian being held by Cui Yu on the live broadcast screen and felt his hands itching.

He also wanted to hold his sister-in-law, who is the cutest child in the world! Unfortunately, I am too busy now to go to Dragon Kingdom.

 “Is it time to give me a hug?”

At the court scene, Zhong Kui had the same idea as Charlie.

He stretched out his big palm like a cattail leaf fan and said to Cui Yu: "You have been hugging me for a long time. Give me a hug."

Is Cui Yu the kind of person who doesn't want to be hugged by others? It really is. He refused directly and went to sit on the chair of the hearing panel. After sitting down, he tilted his head and greeted Xuanwu politely.

Xuanwu is surfing the Internet.

 He did go to the sea to get pearls, and then sold the pearls directly to the Su family in exchange for a mobile phone. The mobile phone is a special model made by Su Chenzhou. It is the same type as Mianmian's small mobile phone and has better performance than the mobile phones on the market.

With a mobile phone, Xuanwu no longer thinks that things like court trials don't matter. He is just sitting here to give Mianmian some face.

Cui Yu said hello to him, but he didn't hear it at all because his ears were blocked by wireless earphones.

In order to avoid being disturbed by the outside world, he also specially opened a shielding circle for himself, so that he could not hear any outside sounds.

"Uncle Xuanwu is playing a game." Mianmian explained for Xuanwu, "He entered Honor of Kings yesterday and liked it very much. He has been playing all night."

Cui Yu was silent.

Not long after this ancestor woke up, he became so down-to-earth? Are you still playing games?

He couldn't help but think of some young ghosts in the underworld, clamoring for their underworld network department to develop games suitable for the **** ghost babies...

 “Is the game really so fun?” Cui Yu asked curiously.

Mianmian nodded: "It's very fun. There are many lives in the game, and you can be resurrected after death. Killing people doesn't really mean killing them. It will be very fulfilling."

“You just can’t be too addicted. Uncle Xuanwu is already an ancestor, so there is no problem with being addicted. But if young people keep playing, they will lose track of their real work.”

“My sixth great-nephew said that for a while, my two great-nephews secretly got up every night to play games all night long, and then went to the hospital. There are also many people who give up everything in order to play games and have no self-control.”

 Cui Yu listened to the example mentioned by Mianmian, thought for a while, and decided not to open up the permissions of the game software.

The ghosts in the underworld are all busy playing games. What if they don’t want to be reincarnated?

Thinking about it this way, now that the underworld has access to the Internet and can watch live broadcasts in the mortal world, it seems that there is a trend of making ghosts addicted. We must come up with regulations, such as limiting the time ghosts can spend online.

Seeing Cui Yu frowning, Mianmian stretched out her little hand to touch Cui Yu's eyebrows and said in a sweet voice, "What is Uncle Cui thinking about?"

 Cui Yu told him what he was worried about, and Zhong Kui on the side touched his nose with a look of embarrassment.

 Cui Yu said that there are ghosts in the underworld who are addicted to the Internet, and he has been quite addicted recently. Not to mention, those short videos are so addictive that if it weren’t for the fact that he had to go to ghost trials, he wouldn’t even want to go to work!

"Isn't there eighteen levels of hell?" Mianmian began to give Cui Yu advice, "Actually, if possible, just change the punishment rules of hell. There are some mistakes that people today will not make, so why not change them to Others. For example, for those who are addicted to the Internet and delay things, you can create a **** for them."

Zhong Kui shuddered after hearing this.

If the local government enacts this law, then he will have to weigh the time he spends playing with his mobile phone.

How embarrassing would it be if he, a judge, were sent to **** and punished?

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