Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 294: Che Wan (Second Update)

Now even the media people present knew that they were playing the role of "background board". The only one who didn't know it was Kusumoto Liang. Hearing the crimes listed by the prosecution, Kusumoto could not stop shrinking his neck.

"The above are the proof materials provided by the prosecution." The judge resisted the trembling voice caused by fear, and looked at Kusumoto Ryo's lawyer.

Even the most heinous criminals will have defense lawyers, and knowing that they will lose will take a process.

The conviction rate in the island country is as high as 99.9%, which means that once the prosecution considers that a person is suspected of a crime, the crime is basically settled.

To put it bluntly, such a high conviction rate is due to the high precision of the island country's judicial system, which is interlocking in every link of investigation, prosecution, and trial, and has exerted remarkable efficiency.

But in fact, this kind of 99% high efficiency is the buried injustice rate of the island country. The authority of the judicial system is too powerful. How can ordinary individuals like ants fight against thousands of bureaucrats colluding with each other on the Internet? I don't know what kind of undercurrent is surging.

The more you lack something, the more you promote it. The enduring theme in island country film and television dramas is the struggle between lawyers and prosecutors. If you say you have a 99% conviction rate, then I will smash it your confidence.

"I think Fang Kusumoto is good to me..."

However, Nanbenliang's defense lawyer is not in the mood to defend seriously now.

The evidence provided by the prosecution is a hammer, which cannot be argued, and the hammer is too deadly.

Nanbenliang's defense lawyer is an insider. He is known as a professional in the legal profession at the moment, sweat is dripping on his forehead, and his citations are all wrong.

Coming here despite the infamy of the whole society and life-and-death crisis was already his last resort in order to repay the huge debt.

"above."

Stop arguing, stop arguing, hurry up and shoot.

After listening to a few weak defenses, the majestic judge looked at Kusumoto Ryo.

"I...I have nothing to say."

Nanben lowered his head, he had nothing to love in his life. He still doesn't understand why he has received so much attention from the whole society because he just got into a car accident.

Even his parents are said to want to disown him.

"Here is the verdict, Kusumoto Ryo, twenty-five years old, a resident of Sono Town, Banzen District, Fukushima Prefecture, in April..."

"Suspected of intentional homicide, but because in this incident, the principal culprit is dead..."

"Ahem." The judge tapped the hammer, "Therefore, I sentenced Kusumoto Ryo to five years in prison."

Fixed-term imprisonment - five years.

"Five years?!"

Kusumoto slapped the railing excitedly, his eyes were shining with a light that could blind other people's eyes.

It's not the death penalty, it's not decades, it's just five years, and it's only five years, and I can't finish elementary school.

During the days of being imprisoned, Kusumoto thought of dozens of endings, ranging from 20 years to being shot. Although Kusumoto felt that he had only made a small mistake, under the influence of public opinion, his heart was also broken. Slowly falling into the abyss, public opinion can save a person, and it can also kill a person.

But in five years, this is much better than the best result he expected!

Hearing the exaggerated verdict, the professional jury did not exclaim in the slightest, and the camera crew of the TV station did not respond either.

"Are you not satisfied with this verdict?"

"Submit, I submit, I submit!"

Nanbenliang almost knelt down and kowtowed excitedly. He will never ridicule this government again on the forum.

Rebirth parents, absolute rebirth parents.

After Abe-san asked him to go east, he would never go west. He studied Abe-san's economics in prison and Abe-san's policy. Although he had no political rights after he was released from prison, he would mobilize people around him to vote for Abe-san.

It's nothing to squat for five years. After five years, I will only be thirty years old. After I come out, I will rely on my parents' money and become a strong man.

His eyes were moist, and the joy of new life made Kusumoto's gloomy world colorful and clear.

The land of Fukushima Prefecture is so fresh, the sea water is so sweet, and there are so many black birds chirping and dancing.

One, ten, thousand, all the birds in the forest flew up in an instant.

The sky, the mountains, and the restless factors are jumping in an instant.

"Woo!!!"

"Woohoo!!!"

The ear-piercing air defense siren sounded violently, almost tearing the air apart with sound waves.

"Walk!!"

Before Kusumoto's brain could convert the harsh siren into usable information, the bailiff next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Kusumoto to the side.

Behind the mountains, a huge "white bird" flew rapidly.

"coming!"

Imano Eita wanted to suppress his voice, but how could he not cheer for himself in this situation.

A genius is a genius himself. Poor Takahashi really couldn't stand the provocation and appeared in the sky.

Under the high-power telescope, Takahashi is so conspicuous in the air, his spread wings are seven or eight meters wide, and his delicate face is like a steel mask, cold, majestic, and indifferent.

"How beautiful." Eita Imanishi increased the power of the telescope. If there were an angel army composed of hundreds, no, dozens of people, why should their island nation be like a dog now, and be plucked from time to time.

But since we are in the position of the enemy at this moment, let's set up a battle and have a big battle!

"Fire."

"Da da da da!!!!"

With an order, the machine gun position ambushed in the forest suddenly exploded with thunder.

The quiet and peaceful forest turned into a hell of war spitting flames, and hundreds of flames densely weaved the sky into a network of death.

The emergence of machine guns completely ended the frontal application of cavalry on the battlefield, and in modern warfare, machine guns are also the last front line against aircraft.

This is Imanishi Yingtai's battle plan against the angels. Since surface-to-air missiles cannot lock on to this flexible human-shaped target, machine gun positions can.

To put it bluntly, although the so-called Black Angel is invincible against air fighters, it is still at the level of World War II rotorcraft in direct bombing of the ground. Thousands of 12.7mm bullets hit the body, even armored vehicles can be beaten into dough.

"Da da da."

The bright white sky is even whiter reflected by the flames, and the cross-fire network interprets what barrage shooting is.

The angel in the air did not expect such a change, and twisted its body to barely avoid the oncoming flames.

But the firepower net is not a rigid background board. The other machine gun positions turned their guns to attack Takahashi.

The first shot was concentrated, the second shot, more than ten lines of fire intersected at the same point, and a dozen white bullets were released in a few seconds.

In the telescope, hundreds of feathers can be seen falling down, indicating that human weapons seem to have achieved great results.

"Hit!"

Rodney clicked his tongue a few times, this Angel is weaker than they imagined, a few armored vehicles can deal with it, not to mention that Angel will affect the aircraft carrier formation, the formation's anti-aircraft firepower will only be more violent than the scene.

However, the scene of machine guns firing from more than one hundred positions is really spectacular, using modern weapons to play the tactics of World War II.

"Is this the traditional performing arts of your islanders?" Rodney asked the Minister of Defense beside him.

"Um?"

"The Chaman Project that shoots bullets."

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