The courtroom was filled to capacity, so it was common for the judge to hold court in the office. There was no choice, with the old courthouse having so few courtrooms and cases urgently awaiting trial. What can you do?
A clerk, a judge, along with the plaintiff and the defendant, could start the proceedings anywhere; location didn't matter.
The last time was so close that Old Tang's saliva could spray the opposing attorney's face...
Normally, when the trial ended and the court adjourned, it wouldn't be a big deal for Judgment Chief to put on his shoes, but a mishap occurred; the shoe suddenly flew to the middle of the courtroom...
At that time, Old Tang was desperately trying not to laugh, but he couldn't hold it in.
Probably the only thought in Judgment Chief's mind was to execute everyone in the room immediately, including me...
