The Dark King

Vikander looked at him in amazement, and said, "What are you talking about, what did you see me, where did you come from?" At the end, the tone couldn't help but anger.

Two young disciples took the boy's arm to prevent him from rushing to Vikander.

"You are a murderer, I am going to kill you, I am going to get revenge!!" The little boy struggled and looked at Vikander with red eyes.

Vikander's face was ugly, and he said to the two young disciples: "Where did you find this little devil, this is slandering! Nonsense, slandering the nobility, don't you care?"

Young Jianjian sneered slightly, saying, "What are you doing in the trial, he is the son of the deacon of Hollet, and also an eyewitness who witnessed the murder of Hollet's wife last night. Now, please come back with us to be investigated."

Vikander, Abel, and others were stunned, but did not expect this little boy to be Hollet's son.

Abel looked gloomy and stared at the little boy. "You said you saw him killing your mother? If so, why haven't you been killed? Also, are you sure he is this face?"

The little boy heard his majestic voice, looked up at him, tears in his eyes, wiped his hands and wiped his teeth, said: "Although I did not see his face, but his clothes, I will never admit it wrong Yes, he still wore a mask yesterday!"

"Clothes?" Vikander froze, glanced down at his clothes, a flash of light flashed in his heart, his pupils contracted uncontrollably, and when he woke up yesterday, he found his coat was missing and thought it was To the robbery, today's coat is the same as yesterday, the same coat, there are two or three spare replacements in his wardrobe.

Able next to him heard the little boy's words and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, saying to the two disciples: "It seems to be a minor misunderstanding. There are many people with the same clothes. My son's taste is similar to other people's. Now."

The young of Jianshen's face sank, and said, "Do you think that we can only catch it with the words of a child? Don't talk to me. Are you friends now, or not?"

Abel's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that the disciplinarian's attitude was so tough. While he was sulking, he was also extremely restrained. He knew that the involvement of the Hollett in the assassination case was difficult for the Milan family to resist the anger of the trial. , Even if you take the entire Mellon consortium, it is difficult to be good, they can only buy some lower-level, or on small issues, spend money to ask deacon-level people, really offended the court, even if it is a noble It will also be destroyed, and the Mellon Consortium will help, and will do what it can. It is impossible for them to exhaust the power of the entire consortium.

"Humph!" Alex snorted coldly, and said: "The trial is getting more and more brutal. I also went over to see and see for myself." After that, he said to the butler: "Reserve the car!"

The steward agreed tremblingly, and turned to order.

Vikander and Abel's face changed, knowing that the matter was irreversible, and also knowing that a nobleman was brought into the trial, regardless of the final result, it was extremely detrimental to the family's reputation, but the trial did not You will not know this. Since you have come to catch people, you must have a certain degree of certainty. This is also the point they are most worried about.

"I'll find a way, you go first." Abel looked at Vikander's pleading eyes and sighed.

Vikander clenched his fists, clenching his teeth, suffocating in his heart, but unable to resist.

Under the young sword scar, a trial knight handed a pair of handcuffs.

Vikander's face was ugly, but he still offered his hand.

Abel looked somberly, watching Vikander leave under the guidance of the judge knight, his thoughts turned quickly, and after a while, he turned and entered the hall.

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"Today's breakfast is really good."

In the Fort Ryan, Du Dean finished his breakfast, stretched his waist, sipped his mouthwash tea, and said to Fulin: "I'm going out to do something."

Fulin was very interested and said, "What is it?"

"It's time to appeal my case." Du Dian smiled, "It's time to restore his free status." He is currently on bail. Although he can leave the prison and move freely, he is ultimately a criminal. Time needs to go to the Trial Office to report. If the Tribunal has made new progress on its case to summon itself, it must also be available on call. If it cannot arrive, it will be regarded as a crime of escape and will be wanted.

Fulin froze for a moment, then changed his color and said: "Are you going to shoot against the Mellon Consortium?"

"No." Du Dean got up and picked up the coat behind the chair and put on, smiling: "Things should be eaten in small bites, and can't be supported all at once." After that, he turned away from the restaurant and called the butler to prepare the car at the door.

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In the streets of Tir, in the Tribunal.

Alex got out of the carriage, pestered his cane, and followed his grandson Vikander to the hall of the Tribunal.

"Here is the interrogation of the prisoner. Outsiders are forbidden to enter. You are still waiting in the hall." The young man on the left side said to Alex implicitly.

Alex snorted and said: "You go, don't worry about me." Having said this, he said to Vikander: "Child, don't worry, since it is a misunderstanding, it will definitely be fine."

When Vikander heard his words, his nervous heart settled down slightly, nodded, and followed the two disciples.

During a gloomy interrogation.

A slender young woman, wearing the same silver armor, made the body's graceful convex and concave curves extraordinarily sexy, and said to Vikander who was sitting opposite: "The next investigation, please cooperate!"

Vikander saw her beautiful face, and the urgency in her heart relaxed a lot, showing a self-confident smile, saying: "I was wronged, and I will definitely cooperate with your work."

"That's good." The young woman nodded and said: "Last night, Hollet's wife was killed at home, when Hollet's son Keno saw you with his own eyes. Although you were wearing a mask, the clothes exposed you, and, When you left in a hurry, the neighbors and passersby next to you saw your figure coming out of Hollet’s house, and hurriedly got on a carriage and left. We have found these witnesses and can provide testimony at any time."

Vikander was stunned, his face ugly, and said: "Don't say you, you, this is really a misunderstanding, how could I kill Deacon Hollett, am I crazy? How can I do such a stupid thing! It must be Someone framed me with the same clothes, oh, yes, I met something yesterday, I was attacked by someone, and I was stunned. When I woke up, my coat was gone. It must have been the one who attacked me. Thing, frame me deliberately!"

The young woman glanced at him and nodded, "Then I ask you, did you go to the Moulin Rouge in Lido Street yesterday?"

Vikander was stunned and said: "Yes, I was in the Moulin Rouge yesterday afternoon. You said that they were so far apart. How could I kill Hollet's wife?"

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