Warren Hilton was very patient with Will Miller. His eyes were deep and also dark. He was about to hold on. He thought that if he didn't speak, the other party had no choice. He could have the lawyer bail for himself, but it seemed like he was thinking too much.
"In your few days of silence, we have spent a lot of manpower looking for those who were betrayed by you that year. These are their confessions. When you are old, you may have forgotten something. Otherwise, it will help you to remember some of the details. "As he said, he opened a folder with a copy of the confession of the people and their signature.
Will Miller's eyes twitched. It seemed that he had really reached the end of the road. Perhaps, he really did not need him to speak up, and his charges were taken down.
"Let's talk, how did you plan to frame your big brother? We believe that your big brother did take care of you when you were a child. Why did you go down and kill him?" The pen on his hand gently tapped on the tabletop, adding to the turmoil of Will Miller's approaching collapse.
"Give me a cigarette." Will Miller raised his head with a grey face, his gaze stiff, he trembled and reached out his hand.
The jury next to him was already very impatient. Hearing that Will Miller had actually dared to ask for a cigarette, he suddenly wanted to attack him, but he had stopped her with his eyes, and said indifferently, "Give him a cigarette."
Someone immediately smoked a cigarette. Chu Min took a lighter and lit it for him.
Will Miller took a deep breath as if he wanted to smoke this cigarette into his filth. But because he had smoked too quickly, he had a heavy cough. His pale face turned red.
"My brother is a very nosy person. He has always loved our two brothers since he was a child, and even has to use the style of being a big brother to educate us. He is his most fatal weakness. If he could ignore something, I wouldn't kill him. But I was really annoyed by him. Will Miller finally started to talk about the contradiction between him and his brother. Looking at his expression, it seemed like he was in pain. It was like he was forced to commit such a crime.
Warren listened quietly. Someone beside him took the transcript, and there was another person recording.
Will Miller shook his hand again and smoked a cigarette. This time, his expression seemed to have been released and he let out his breath. He laughed and cried like a madman, covering his eyes with his hands. "One day, he suddenly found me. He wanted to send me to the police station. He said that I was breaking the law, because I swallowed the money and he wanted me to surrender. He also said that there was evidence to prove and I could not deny it. I kneeled in front of him and begged him to let me go, but he just refused, he was too stubborn, and he didn't know how to turn around. It's either black or white, but there are still a lot of grey areas. I don't know if he doesn't understand or pretend not to understand, so I have to send my younger brother to the end. "
"You've been wrong. Your big brother taught you, you still think that he's the wrong one, and even said that he won't forgive you. What's wrong with you?".
Will Miller shook the cigarette in his hand, and the ashes fell. Will Miller cried and laughed again, as if it was very painful. He hung up on the table with a hate, and he could not stand it. "He is my brother. We're not outsiders, can't he let me go? I just want to use some money to invest, who doesn't want to make money? But he just didn't give me a chance, I know, he must be afraid that I will make a fortune, so he didn't give me this chance. "
"You have a small heart, it doesn't mean that other people are just as bad as you."
"You don't understand. In the eyes of businessmen, there are business opportunities to see anything. My brother is not a material for management at all. If he was not the boss, he would get him in the company, but he would not let us develop. I was really annoyed with him. Finally, I found someone to do some tricks on his car. After a while, something happened. In fact, I didn't want to kill him. I just wanted to hurt him, lie on the bed for a few months, or break a leg and treat him at home. I really didn't think about killing him. "When he said this, his tears had fallen, as if his emotions had been backlogged for a long time.
Will Miller was on the table, crying. At this moment, he didn't need any face. His heart was actually very bitter. On the one hand, he wanted to suppress this incident, while he was confessing in his heart, He lived tiredly and annoyedly.
"So, you really murdered your brother." Warren asked him surely.
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