It started with a phone call. My heart dropped as I answered, expecting to hear the voice of my daughter on the other end. But instead, it was her lawyer, informing me that the trial was set for next month. My daughter had been wrongfully accused of a crime she did not commit, and the evidence was stacked against her. I knew we were fighting a losing battle.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCpycw1Rfz6
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The next few weeks were a blur. We met with the lawyer countless times, going over the evidence and trying to come up with a strategy. But no matter what we did, it seemed like the odds were against us. The prosecutor was determined to see my daughter convicted, and the judge seemed to be on his side.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5QcDo7ZwAF
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As the trial date approached, I could feel the anger and frustration boiling inside me. How could they do this to my daughter? How could they be so blind to the truth? I knew I had to take matters into my own hands.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡycmIYH2tpE
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It started with researching the judge and prosecutor. I spent hours poring over articles and reports, trying to find any dirt that I could use against them. And I found it. The judge had a history of taking bribes, and the prosecutor had a reputation for coercing witnesses into testifying against their will.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR0fH4Ik7Wl
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Armed with this knowledge, I began to plot my revenge. It wasn't enough to just win the case - I needed to make sure that justice was served.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIBN6UEG4Ka
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The day of the trial arrived, and I felt a sense of calm wash over me. I knew what I had to do. I arrived at the courtroom with a pump gun, hidden under my coat. As soon as the judge entered the room, I pulled out the gun and started shooting.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvXwYJq9OwI
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The lawyers tried to hide under the tables, but I aimed and shot them one by one. Blood splattered everywhere as their lifeless bodies fell to the ground. The judge tried to escape, but I chased him down and told him he should look at me.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEjGCkwM7sX
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The man stood frozen in fear as the pump gun was aimed at his head. He could hear his own heartbeat pounding in his ears as the trigger was pulled, and the sound of the blast echoed through the room. His body jerked violently as the force of the shot propelled his head backward, and he collapsed to the ground in a lifeless heap.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwBRg41hMIm
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Blood oozed from the gaping wound in his head, staining the carpet beneath him as I stood over him, my expression cold and emotionless. The room was filled with the acrid smell of gunpowder and the sound of ringing in my ears. I looked down at the man's lifeless body, feeling a sense of satisfaction that I had accomplished what I had set out to do.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcqro5mdZRJ
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But the aftermath of my actions was not what I had anticipated. The police arrived shortly after I left the courtroom and I was quickly apprehended. I was charged with multiple counts of murder and faced the possibility of life in prison.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6FUaEANknH
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As I sat in my cell, I couldn't help but think about what had led me to this point. Was it worth it? Had I really achieved justice for my daughter?133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8K7SeBQOrX
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The answer, I realized, was no. My actions had only caused more pain and suffering. My daughter was still in prison, and now I was too. I had lost everything, all because I couldn't control my anger and frustration.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf4AVt3VrHk
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In the end, I realized that taking matters into my own hands was not the solution. It was only when I let go of my need for revenge and put my trust in the justice system that things began to change. With the help of a new lawyer, we were able to appeal my daughter's case and prove her innocence.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgHUTfj8oWc
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It wasn't easy, and it took a lot of time and effort, but in the end, I sat in the dark, alone with my thoughts. I replayed the events of the trial over and over again in my mind, trying to come up with a plan. I knew that the system was rigged against us and that my daughter's fate was in the hands of corrupt lawyers and judges. I couldn't sit back and watch them ruin her life.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXnbFOHmE1k
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I thought about all the evidence we had presented, the witnesses we had called, and the arguments we had made. It all fell on deaf ears. The prosecution had their minds made up, and nothing we said or did could change that.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkO0w3RyqUR
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I knew what I had to do. I had to take matters into my own hands. It was a drastic step, and I knew the consequences could be dire. But my daughter's life was at stake, and I couldn't just sit back and watch as she was unfairly punished for a crime she didn't commit.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxBeqlpNd3i
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I spent the next few days planning my next move. I researched everything I could about the courthouse, the judges, and the lawyers involved in the trial. I scouted out the building, taking note of all the exits and entrances.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU9UdDXTRAG
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Finally, the day of the trial arrived. I woke up early, feeling a mixture of fear and determination. I knew what I had to do, but I was terrified of the consequences. I kissed my wife goodbye, not telling her where I was going or what I was planning to do.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7l13HjPmYK
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As I made my way to the courthouse, my heart pounded in my chest. I had never been a violent person, and the thought of taking a life was both repulsive and terrifying. But I knew that it was the only way to save my daughter.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUbW7CJylXG
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I arrived at the courthouse, my heart racing as I made my way through security. I had the gun hidden under my coat, and I prayed that no one would notice it.Once inside the courtroom, I took a seat in the back, watching as the trial began. The prosecution presented its case, and I felt my anger and frustration grow with each passing moment.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm9J0doSUuS
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The defense made their arguments, presenting evidence and calling witnesses. But I knew it was all in vain. The corrupt lawyers and judges had already made up their minds.As the judge began his closing remarks, I knew that it was now or never. I stood up, pulling out the gun, and pointed it at the judge.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXAIxl6rPZs
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"Stop!" I shouted. "Stop this trial now. My daughter is innocent, and you all know it. But you don't care about justice. You only care about your own interests."The courtroom erupted in chaos. The lawyers and judges tried to hide under the tables, while the bailiffs rushed towards me, their guns were drawn.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeAa3tRjGEA
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I fired a shot, hitting one of the bailiffs in the shoulder. He fell to the ground, screaming in pain. The others hesitated for a moment, giving me time to make my escape.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTAZLHG0ZLR
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I ran towards the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I could hear the sounds of shouting and gunfire behind me, but I didn't look back. I knew that if I did, I would lose my nerve.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIAXF6jJmNk
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I burst through the door, running down the hallway as fast as I could. I could hear the sound of sirens in the distance, and I knew that the police would be there soon.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7AiAZItZLP
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But I didn't care. All that mattered was my daughter's safety. I had taken matters into my own hands, and I knew that I had done the right thing.
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