The next day, in court, Judge Shirley was indeed the presiding judge.

The blonde, blue-eyed beauty in the black judge's robe is actually extremely beautiful, but many people inevitably overlook her beauty and focus on the judge's majesty.

Judge Shirley did not show any particular reaction. After asking the parties to understand the contents of each plea agreement and confirming that they signed it voluntarily, she approved of each agreement and generally sentenced them according to the sentences stated in the plea agreements.

Zhou Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief. This old maid was alright; she wasn't that withdrawn.

Of course, a Western woman who has remained single for a long time is quite different from an "old maid" in the Chinese sense.

She's probably slept with more men than you've ever met.

The idea that your mind is twisted is just overthinking it.

……

In less than an hour, more than a dozen cases were heard. Zhou Hong, feeling relaxed, took Xiao Zongmei and Clara to a coffee shop next to the courthouse for coffee.

"Boss, thank goodness. I was worried that your attempt to play the 'favor card' would backfire!"

Previously, Clara was not involved in court proceedings; Zhou Hong was the chief prosecutor, and Xiao Zongmei was her assistant. Clara, as the administrative assistant, had nothing to do with it.

Of course, since Clara is a law student, the court had no reason to refuse her appointment as a second assistant to increase her courtroom experience.

"I'm not trying to curry favor. From now on, you'll be my second assistant in court," Zhou Hong said with a smile.

"Ah, okay, thank you, boss!" Clara was extremely happy and puffed out her huge breasts.

Zhou Hong looked at the system interface. The system didn't provide a numerical quantification of emotional value, and he didn't know what level Clara's emotional value had reached.

The women he had been intimate with, Yu'er and Zhong Ti'er, both had reproductive icons, which he had confirmed.

Logically, they both have children of their own, and can "withdraw" their winnings at any time...

The physique experience value health bar has become "421/10000".

Each person gained 200 experience points.

It's easy to understand: if you "get pregnant" with your own children, the 100 experience points are just a minimum guarantee.

The idea that one's ideal woman and screen goddess will have children with him, and that he is already "pregnant," is incredibly blissful and something to be proud of.

It also has its own super-satisfying emotional value bonus, directly doubling the actual experience points gained.

The system stipulates that members of the opposite sex must be over 20 years old to reproduce; otherwise, the two little ones in the Northwest, Lulu and Yaoyao, would definitely be willing to have babies for them, they would be eager to do so.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile slightly, and picked up my phone to send a text message to Northwest China.

"Did you receive the car? I heard you both got your driver's licenses, right? I chose the color, do you like it?"

Yao Yao and Lulu recently got their driver's licenses, though their ages are just for show.

Zhou Hong personally selected the car, of course, through vehicle photos sent via email.

I chose the BMW Z4 E85 Si 3.0.

The Z4 is a classic BMW sports car, and it's still in production twenty years later.

The color is BMW's classic San Francisco Red, a vibrant and sporty shade that takes on a warm orange hue under sunlight. In a small northwestern city, it would definitely be incredibly cool.

"Wow, Dad, we received it! Thank you, Dad! We love it so much! Dad, can we send you another text message?"

This short message gives you an idea of ​​how excited and happy the two little girls are right now.

Perhaps the most joyful thing wasn't receiving a BMW as a gift, but rather receiving a text message from "Dad, husband".

The two little girls are very obedient. Although they have their "father and husband's" private number, they never call him to avoid disturbing his career.

Zhou Hong had said that phone calls should only be made for extremely important matters.

How could they possibly encounter anything important in Ningkang that would require Zhou Hong's help?

Now, when Zhou Hong sends a text message, the two of them reply to it. They even have to apply to reply to an extra message.

"Stop texting, your typing speed is so slow..." Zhou Hong couldn't help but laugh at the thought of their one-finger typing style, and typed again: "Let's video chat on QQ tonight. We can talk then."

After waiting for a while without a response, Zhou Hong realized that he had stopped asking them to reply.

She sighed softly to herself and sent another text message: "I'll definitely be online at 9 PM tonight. You can reply to this."

"Yay, Daddy, we missed you, Daddy, Daddy!"

Zhou Hong smiled wryly, savored the moment, and then put away his phone.

"Boss, is that your girlfriend?" Little Brown Girl asked curiously.

Clara remained silent, simply drinking her coffee.

"You can tell, can't you?" Zhou Hong smiled and picked up a file to look through.

It's the information for the boxing gym with the scorpion logo from last night. It's called "Blok M," and the name comes from Jakarta's famous red-light district in Indonesia. It's suspected of having ongoing connections with the Indonesian underworld and controlling some of the prostitution and extortion businesses in Dili.

……

"Kung Fu Master" is a martial arts group based on Chinese Kung Fu. Its members are mostly young people who frequently participate in street fights.

In reality, it was funded by the East Timor Chinese Chamber of Commerce.

Overseas, many traditional Chinese chambers of commerce differ from the new chambers of commerce led and participated in by mainland businessmen after the reform and opening up. These old-fashioned Chinese chambers of commerce are actually mostly gang-like in nature, which is a path that Chinese businessmen who make a living overseas have no choice but to take.

Of course, if you follow this path for a long time, it's impossible to say that just because you're Chinese, you're immune to negative things, or that you're a loyal and righteous gangster.

Currently, Yang, the vice president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce who provides funding to KFM, has been invited to the interrogation room by Zhou Hong for tea.

Vice President Yang is in his fifties. He fled to Australia twenty years ago during the Indonesian occupation of East Timor. When he returned a few years ago, his family business had long since disappeared.

The headquarters of several major boxing gyms are almost all within the jurisdiction of the First Precinct.

Only the restaurant where KFM members gather is within the jurisdiction of the Second Precinct.

Just now, the First Precinct searched Blok M, but found no evidence of the organization's illegal activities.

Regarding the criminal charges of assaulting Chinese businessman Xiao Qi and besieging international judges and prosecutors, Blok M claimed that it was a personal act and had nothing to do with his group. He also announced the expulsion of several group members involved from the group. As for the thugs who participated in the violence with the group members, they had even less to do with Blok M.

Thus, Vice President Yang was brought to the Second Precinct for questioning.

"You must obey the law, especially during this period."

After Xiao Du asked some trivial questions, Zhou Hong, who had been slowly sipping his coffee, suddenly said something.

"Our chamber of commerce is operating legally, what's wrong with that?! Our sponsorship of KFM is also to promote Chinese martial arts overseas. You two are also Chinese, so I have to ask you, am I wrong?" Vice President Yang looked at the two of them calmly. "I heard that Blok M offended you and became lawless. You can't control it, so you target KFM instead. How ridiculous..." He said this with a hint of sarcasm.

"Hey, watch your mouth!" Xiao Du banged on the table, his face very unfriendly.

Actually, after spending time together, Xiao Du has already gained a certain understanding of Prosecutor Hong.

The Hong Kong prosecutors are probably planning something big right now. By bringing this old man here, they are actually reminding KFM, who have some connections with him, and his behind-the-scenes funders.

The old man had absolutely no idea what was going on.

Moreover, some of these early immigrants were very resistant to the mainland authorities. Lao Yang was clearly one of them, and Xiao Du could sense that he was particularly unfriendly to him.

"Alright, you can go now." Zhou Hong smiled and stood up.

Outside the interrogation room, Xiao Du was still indignant. "What kind of bastard is this, biting the hand that feeds him?!"

Zhou Hong smiled and said, "We've done what we were supposed to do, and we have a clear conscience."

Xiao Du added, "The First Bureau shouldn't have raided the hideout. Director Xu applied for a cross-regional operation, to be carried out by our Second Bureau. If it had been approved, the outcome would be completely different!" He then turned and asked curiously, "I heard it was the local police chief who objected?"

Zhou Hong smiled and said, "The support mission has its own difficulties. It needs to maintain stability and respect the newly elected government. After all, if the support mission is too powerful, the new government will have even less prestige. How can it hand over power to the new government then? And the few local officers in charge of the military and police like to make their presence felt. If they don't oppose the support mission, they won't have much of a presence, will they?"

"Sigh, I don't understand politics!" Xiao Du shook his head. "But I think if things continue like this, this government will probably collapse once we leave."

Zhou Hong coughed lightly but didn't say anything. In fact, Xiao Du's words really came true.

A year later, shortly after the support mission completely withdrew from East Timor, large-scale conflicts broke out precisely because the major Bangkasula boroughs were growing in power.

Half of Dili was burned down, forcing the United Nations to send peacekeeping troops to East Timor again.

"Let's go check out that Dili!" Zhou Hong changed the subject.

"Dili" is one of the five rioters. He was used by "Lai" as a witness to his acquaintance with the girl with the necklace. As a result, he came into the sights of the "Hong Kong Prosecutor's Office" as the second of the five rioters.

However, he was not summoned as a witness, but was detained yesterday in connection with a serious assault case last month.

Last night, Zhou Hong led Xiao Du's criminal investigation team to search Dili's brother's house inside and out.

However, while he was violent, he was clearly not a psychopathic killer like "Lai".

Unlike under Lai's tin shack, where several skeletons were unearthed this morning.

Zhou Hong felt that being a prosecutor in a country that inherited the Portuguese-style civil law system was really enjoyable. He could authorize his criminal investigation team to dig deep and find out everything just by signing his name.

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