Chapter 167: Chapter 167 I am Wronged
So what Mo Jun needed to ascertain was whether Jian Wu was truly innocent.
Soon, the convoy of ard vehicles arrived at People’s Square, and all the criminals were brought down and lined up in the center of the square…
The formidable ard forces kept the crowd at bay, not allowing them to get too close.
A law enforcent officer also began to educate the public on legal knowledge and announced the cris of these people…
Before long, they started to publicize Jian Wu’s cris.
Jian Wu’s cris were extrely grave; five years ago, driven by greed, he had slaughtered a family of four including his employer.
And his employer was the boss of the biggest casino in B City at the ti—Gao Tianxin.
Jian Wu was Gao Tianxin’s bodyguard and chauffeur, and also the closest of his subordinates.
However, Jian Wu brutally butchered the entire family, not sparing even Gao Tianxin’s youngest child, who was only eight years old. Thus his thods were extrely vile and cruel, and his cris very serious.
Although over the years, Jian Wu kept appealing but, unfortunately, in the end, the evidence was conclusive, and it was impossible to clear his na.
Now he had been sentenced to death, with no room left for maneuvering.
And he was to be executed by shooting in three days…
Listening to these judgents, Jian Wu’s teeth were almost crushed, and his heart plumted into an abyss, seeing no hope whatsoever.
The people were not killed by him; he had been frad.
Why was the heavens so unfair to him? Was this the end of his life?
Jian Wu was not afraid of dying, he was afraid of dying wronged and in vain.
Moreover, the person who frad him was still at large; how could he possibly go to his death?
But what could he do?
For five years, he had appealed hundreds of tis, yet not once had he been successful.
They insisted on putting him to death; he simply had no chance to struggle.
He also knew that his death was inevitable.
But he could not accept it! He was filled with rage!
If he died like this, he would not rest in peace, even as a ghost he would not find tranquility!
In profound pain, Jian Wu probably reached the depths of despair, and he could no longer hold back from bursting out with a loud cry, “I am innocent! I didn’t kill them, I’ve been wronged!”
The emotionally agitated Jian Wu struggled violently, and several ard police instantly pounced on him to suppress him, with even more pointing their gun barrels at him.
If he dared to do anything, they could execute him right there on the spot!
“I am innocent—” Jian Wu, pressed tightly against the snowy ground, cried out in agony, his cheek rubbing against the cold ground, his mouth filling with the mud from the lted snow.
But it seed he couldn’t feel the cold at all and continued to struggle desperately.
“Bang—” Finally, a police baton struck harshly on his head, and Jian Wu’s vision went dark, and he no longer had the strength to struggle.
To ensure public safety, Jian Wu was quickly taken away, and the legal education session hastily concluded.
After all, no one had expected his sudden resistance…
For the sake of public order, the police had to handle the situation cautiously.
Soon everyone had been taken away, as if the events that had just occurred were but an illusion to the onlookers.
But Mo Jun, watching the shadow of the armored car disappearing into the distance, felt very conflicted.
This Jian Wu, it seed he really had been wronged…
“Do you know him?” Suddenly, Hao Yansen asked in a low tone.
Mo Jun looked up and t his dark, profound gaze; his look was piercing, as if he had seen through her thoughts.
Mo Jun didn’t deny it and nodded directly, “Mhm, I’ve heard of him. I seem to recall seeing it on the news, heard that he was frad by the Heavenly Sect.”
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