After Zhang Wei's two rounds of questioning, two of the five representatives at the hearing had already left.
So, when Zhang Wei's gaze involuntarily shifted toward the seats of the representatives, aside from Huang Yunhe, the other two felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.
Doomed, doomed!
Don't look at me, kid!
In all conscience, I haven't done anything to wrong you.
The remaining two internally screamed in desperation, hoping that their silent pleas would convince Zhang Wei to spare them.
And indeed, Zhang Wei looked away.
Both of them exhaled in relief, their backs nearly soaked through with sweat.
This feeling was like narrowly escaping death.
Although it might sound exaggerated, it was indeed the case.
If they had committed any misdeed and got exposed like Lawyer Qian, wouldn't it mean the end of their lives?
Even without any misdeed, if one had scandalous information like Lawyer Jing, wouldn't it be total social death?
