[When the law falls silent, the Crime-Burning Lawyer takes the stage.]
After my sister was "driven to suicide," I became a lawyer who takes on only cases involving the dead.
They call me the Crime-Burning Lawyer.
My team is "strange": a fugitive hacker, a forensic expert, and an undercover reporter.
What we do is even "crazier": forge identities to infiltrate a tycoon's banquet and play a murder video in front of everyone; pursue an international organ-trafficking ring and snatch victims from beneath the surgeon's knife; tear away a top-tier star's halo and expose the truth behind a money-laundering empire.
That was when the heir to a business empire knelt in court and called me "big brother."
That was when my biological father, the empire's founder, wrote in his final letter: "Son, I'm proud of you."
Only then did I understand that the Crime-Burning Lawyer can't burn away every sin.
But each time I burn one, a little more light shines through.
There was no miraculous inspiration, only a solid foundation of knowledge and a tightly woven chain of logic. The case design closely followed the "system loopholes," the villains were intelligent enough to have their own twisted philosophy, making them evenly matched opponents.