There was a sound of footsteps coming from the secret door at the back of the trial court.

Immediately afterwards, the indicator light on the black card reader next to the door suddenly flashed, changing from a red dot to a green dot, and a crisp sound sounded. Then, the secret door slowly opened.

, the figure of the person behind the door was projected onto the judgment seat through the lights in the corridor next to the secret door.

But I saw three magistrates wearing black robes, slowly walking out of the secret door and walking towards the judge's seat in the middle of the examination and approval court. There were two males and one female magistrates in total. On their robes were pinned the Yata, which symbolizes the distinction between good and evil.

The mirror seal has a solemn and serious expression. Once people see it, they can't help but feel awe and obedience.

In the middle of the three people is the fifty-six-year-old Judge Kumagai. From the outside, it does not appear that Judge Kumagai is over fifty years old at all. Instead, he looks like a man in his thirties or forties. His appearance and skin

Somewhat dark, but slightly red, the eyes reveal a lively look, and the whole person seems to be full of energy and vitality. A pair of eyes are constantly scanning, and the eyes are powerful. If someone is lying and has a guilty conscience, under the gaze of this kind of eyes

Combined with the unique sense of solemnity and majesty of the Tribunal, I am afraid that the psychological defense line will collapse in an instant.

Seeing the magistrate come out, a huge sense of tension instantly became like a tide, as if it was going to submerge the small courtroom, making people breathless.

The reason for this tension is very simple, it comes from the power held by the people on the table. The power they have can determine the victory or failure of both parties in a case, and in many people's lives, it can even affect a family.

For companies, a lawsuit can often cause a major turning point in their lives and the development of a company.

When ordinary people see a person who can hold such power, the source of that sense of awe is not only awe of the law, but also an instinctive fear of powerful power.

Standing in the auditorium was the Kawamoto Expressway team, their brows trembling slightly. Although legal affairs will help handle legal matters involving the company, they will not appear in court. When they encounter some complex legal issues, they often consult with external lawyers.

Cooperate together. When facing major litigation, the company's legal affairs is more like an assister of lawyer services and monitors the lawyer services to a certain extent on behalf of the company.

The three magistrates took their seats respectively. Kumagai, as the presiding judge, was in the middle. The tall back of the chair further highlighted the majesty of the presiding judge. Judge Kumagai's energetic expression made him look like an incompetent judge.

The unknown judge is eager to distinguish who is telling the truth and who is lying.

Judge Kumagai stood in the middle seat, leaned forward slightly, and asked the clerk softly, "Have you checked the identity of the person in court?"

The clerk nodded slightly to Judge Kumagai, then turned around and said to everyone in the court, "Please sit down."

The crowd who stood up in the courtroom sat down one after another after receiving the order.

Judge Kumagai sat on the chair in the court with a relaxed and comfortable expression. As a judge who has tried more than 5,000 cases, the trial process has long been as common for him. Sitting in the courtroom is like eating a breakfast.

In the court, Judge Xiong Gu coughed slightly and said to the original and defendant's seats: "Before the trial, the court has informed you in writing that if it believes that the trial judge has an interest in this case, he can apply for the judge's recusal. Do you, the attorney of the original and defendant, apply for recusal?

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"No application." Kitahara and Imanishi replied in unison.

Judge Kumagai smiled slightly and raised a brown gavel with his right hand. The brown gavel was very small, with a handle less than 25 centimeters long, and the head of the gavel was only about the size of a fist. The brown gavel

The body of the hammer reflected the lights in the Inquisition.

The moment the gavel was raised, it was as if the air in the entire courtroom stopped flowing.

As soon as the gavel bangs, the trial will begin.

The trial will not be interrupted without any special reasons.

Once the sound is heard, the confrontation between Terai and Kawamoto Expressway will officially begin.

"Bang", there was an extremely clear knock, mixed with the sound of slight air explosion, and the hammer head hit the special wooden base. The crisp sound seemed to have the magic power to penetrate the eardrums, attracting the attention of all the people present.

The threads were the same, and they were immediately strung together.

Kumagai raised his head slightly, straightened his body, and announced: "The case of Terai v. Kawamoto Expressway Co., Ltd. Compensated Use Contract Dispute is now open!"

The legal battle between Terai and Kawamoto Expressway has officially begun!

The moment he heard the sound of the gavel, Onoda felt that he was stable.

Before the trial, Onoda was still a little worried about whether the chief judge, Kumagaya, would be temporarily replaced. Sometimes, it was common for the judge appointed before the trial to be changed before the trial. But now, since Kumagaya is responsible for this case

Yes, basically a guaranteed win.

Onoda's hand rubbed an A4 paper on the table. Hidden on this A4 paper was the secret trick that would "kill" Kitahara. The more Onoda thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but look provocatively.

Looking at Kitahara on the plaintiff's bench opposite.

Kitahara felt Onoda's gaze and probably knew what he was thinking. Looking at his triumphant look, but wanting to compete with him, it was estimated that Onoda was planning to show off in today's court hearing.

Miyagawa was in the limelight. At the same time, Kitahara also noticed Imanishi's gaze. However, he saw Imanishi's stern gaze also falling on him, and from time to time, it would also fall coldly on Miyagawa.

Beihara couldn't help but look back at his paralegal, Miyagawa, with a smirk on his face. Feeling the extremely unfriendly looks from the two lawyers opposite him, a bad idea suddenly popped into his head.

Judge Kumagai sat in his seat, tilted his head slightly forward, looked at the two lawyers at the plaintiff's seat, and said: "Please read the complaint."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The first step in the trial is for the plaintiff’s attorney to read out the complaint.

It is the plaintiff’s explanation of his claims and facts to the court.

This is also the first step in the trial confrontation.

However, reading out a civil complaint is not a simple matter. In preparing a civil complaint, on the one hand, lawyers must let the court understand their claims, case facts and legal basis, and at the same time, in the complaint,

At the same time, one's litigation thinking must not be overly exposed, so that the other party can guess through the complaint where one's key legal attack routes are.

However, if it is excessively concealed, the court will not be able to clearly understand the facts and legal claims of the case through the complaint.

Therefore, although a civil complaint only has a few hundred words, it is a beautiful work of art of subtlety and balance.

Kithara gently rubbed Miyagawa's high heels under the table with the leather shoes under his feet, and said with a smile: "Miyagawa, you come to read."

"I...I'll do it?" Miyagawa was slightly startled by Kitahara's actions. Suddenly, he didn't expect Kitahara to ask him to read out the indictment. This was different from the previous arrangement. It was not the appointment for Kitahara to do.

Was it supposed to be read out? Miyagawa was a little flustered for a moment, his brows trembling slightly, but he still followed Kitahara's instructions, quickly grabbed the indictment, and stood up.

Seeing that Kitahara actually asked Miyagawa to read out the civil complaint, Imanishi's brows twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his whole face became more serious. This stupid daughter wanted to come despite being a good non-litigation lawyer.

Being a litigation lawyer. Litigation lawyers are hard and tiring. They run around outside every day, and now they are in a situation where they are being bullied! You really deserve it if you don’t listen to your father!!!

Onoda couldn't help but curse in his heart when he saw this scene. This Kitahara!!! It's nothing more than stalking Miyagawa because of his relationship! Even reading out an indictment, he has to let a woman do it. He is a complete freeloader.

Guy. Thinking of this, Onoda couldn't help but tighten his grip on the A4 paper on the table. That piece of paper contained his carefully prepared killer move that could completely defeat Kitahara.

Miyagawa stood up in her seat, holding the indictment in hand, looking a little nervous. She could already feel her father's eyes falling on her. She felt that sharp gaze, and the memories of her family life in the past twenty years.

, suddenly came to mind. My father's loud yelling at home, my mother's shouting. Scenes of past events came to my mind.

I never dare to face it.

He only dared to hide in his room, covering his head with a quilt, pretending not to hear his parents' quarrel.

I can only flip through fairy tale books and dream about a sweet family life.

When I see the harmonious scene of other classmates and their parents together, I can only hide aside and quietly envy them.

Afraid of myself.

I live in this family, but I have never been afraid to admit that I live in this kind of family that is full of quarrels day and night and has no warmth.

Miyagawa suddenly remembered that Friday afternoon a few weeks ago. The boy, who still looked a bit childish as a college student, just grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of his father's law firm office. It was like a wrist

Here, the warmth of the man's hand next to me was faintly felt.

Myself...myself, I have to face it from today on.

Face your father with dignity and dignity.

Face your own family.

Miyagawa straightened his back slightly, holding the civil complaint in his hand tightly. His delicate face still looked timid and well-behaved, but his eyes exuded perseverance. Miyagawa cleared his throat,
Chapter completed!