Genius Doctor Bermoth
Chapter 667 Protecting the Safety of Mr. Bermoth
The people at the scene trembled and looked at him in disbelief.
Not qualified to urge?
what a great show is this!
Who would dare to make Yusril, one of Azuka's three main lawyers, say such a thing?
Everyone was terrified, everyone looked at him in wonder.
Ruhut Sitohang was even more astonished.
He looked ugly and knew that he could not drag on anymore, so he immediately said: "Your Majesty, I suspect the defendant's lawyer intends to delay the time and influence the verdict of the next case. I hope this case can be settled and closed as soon as possible and the verdict will be announced in court."
The Patriarchal Judge heard the voice, glanced at the people in the court, thought about it, saying: "This case is important and complicated in nature, but given the matter of time, the judge could delay the court for a while!"
Ruhut's lawyer was anxious and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I refuse to delay the trial. If this delay continues, I feel it would be very unfair to my client."
The Patriarchal Judge immediately fell into contemplation.
After seeing this, Ruhut Sitohang felt there was a chance, so he wanted to speak again.
However, at this moment, the ringing of the cell phone rang again, disturbing the courtroom.
"Lawyer Mahendra, please turn off your phone" the Patriarchal Judge said dissatisfiedly.
"Sorry, Your Honor, this is the phone number of the person I called." Yusril pointed to the caller ID.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
"Jawab soon."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Yusril pressed the answer button.
"Well, um, okay, okay, I'll explain to the judge right away!"
Yusril nodded as she spoke, her expression extremely serious.
After a while, he hung up the phone and said to the Patriarchal Judge: "Your Majesty, the summoned person is already out of court, since the trial has already begun, so he cannot enter."
“Pak Asmat, go and handle, take care of the procedure.” The Patriarchal Judge said seriously.
"good sir."
The assistant named Mr. Asmat nodded and left the court.
Accompanied by two court personnel, Mr. Asmat ran to the court gate quickly.
At this time the gate is still crowded, the media crew has not come out, but have not been able to enter, can only gather, waiting for the results of this lawsuit.
On the side of the road, there was a black car parked, which did not look luxurious, but the front of this model had a red label, which was very striking.
Mr. Asmat couldn't help but glance at his number plate, but with just a single glance, the entire person froze on the spot...
Click!
At this moment, the car door opened and a man in an old-fashioned shirt descended.
This man had white temples and wrinkled skin, he looked very old, but his eyes were very energetic, it felt able to see through people's hearts.
He was in a wheelchair, cradled, seemingly unable to walk.
“Ha...hello..please follow me.” Mr. Asmat regained his senses and said quickly.
"good."
Messi nodded and was pushed inside.
The media people at the door were all shocked, then hurriedly photographed the old man.
After the trial, Messi was brought to justice.
Everyone in the court looked at the people who were pushed in wheelchairs, all curious.
"Mr Gomez!"
Yusril smiled and greeted.
"Master, you're coming!"
"Very troublesome sir!"
Okto and Lawcy also hurriedly greeted him, without daring to ignore him at all.
“Ya.” Messi nodded at the three of them, then stopped, looked at Vincent, smiled and said: “Master Bermoth, sorry, I'm late.”
"It's okay, as long as I can restore my reputation, it's not too late" Vincent said calmly.
“Oke.” Messi nodded.
The Patriarchal judge looked at Messi, only that he felt familiar, but he could not remember where he saw him.
“Master, are you the buyer who bought 600 billion worth of medicines from Vallamor Group?” ask the Patriarchal Judge.
“Yes, Your Honor, but I'm not actually a buyer, I'm just an agent.”
"Agentine? Who did you buy this medicine for?"
“Army on the front line!” Messi said calmly.
When those words sounded, everyone was dumbfounded.
An army?
Whatdoes thatmean?
"Initially, this matter is strictly confidential, but since the matter has reached this point, we must of course defend the good name of Mr. Bermoth!"
Messi said, tremblingly taking out the documents from inside his clothes, then handing them to Mr. Asmat next to him.
Mr. Asmat took it, ran and handed it to the Patriarchal Judge.
The Patriarchal Judge immediately saw the content above.
However, after a quick glance, he suddenly stood up and looked at Messi in shock...
"You.. you..."
"Patrialist judge, please read the contents of this document to prove that Mr. Bermoth is innocent. He is the protector of our frontline soldiers. I want to protect the soldiers from all diseases and heal all wounds, so I have to protect Mr. Bermoth, no one can interfere!" Messi said in a deep voice with a serious face.
This statement left Ruhut Sitohang, Neji and the others dumbfounded on the spot.