The Dark King

When Vikander dragged his body to the court of judgment, he immediately looked up at the audience's seat and suddenly saw his father Abel and grandpa Alex in the first row in front of him.

Alex looked at him pitifully and shouted: "Don't be afraid, grandpa will get you innocent."

Vikander's eyes were flushed, and he felt this care from Grandpa only when he was in trouble. His heart was full of self-blame and shame, and more was the hatred of the real murderer who blamed himself!

After Vikander took the seat, an old man in the judgment seat coughed and said indifferently: "Quiet."

The voices of others who were pointing at Vikander immediately converged and remained silent like death.

"After investigations by the four disciples and the two deacons of the court, it is now determined that the Milan family, Mr. Vikander ○ Milan, infiltrated into the house of the deacon of Hollet on the afternoon of the 18th of this month to kill the deacon Wife, do you deny sin?" The thin old man in the middle looked down at Vicand below, staring indifferently into his eyes.

"Don't recognize it!" Vikander shouted without thinking: "I was wronged, I am a knight, and I will never lie!"

The slender old man sneered and said, "Quiet! Your knighthood has been deprived of the knight palace yesterday afternoon!"

Vikander's face stiffened and stared back at the father and grandfather in the stands. After all, he grew up in the aristocracy. He knew that behind the deprivation of his knighthood, not only the simple knight palace gave up him, but The external pressure exerted on the knight palace forced the knight palace to make a choice, and this choice is to divide the boundaries!

"Kino, son of Hollet, witnessed you killing his mother. When you left in a panic, you were seen by the neighbor on the left. The necklace you stole was left on the scene. You have confession and evidence. Are you guilty?" The thin old man shouted coldly.

Vikander looked ugly, clenched his fists, and suddenly felt the humble feeling of a person rebelling against the entire law and the world, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "I was framed. There are many doubts in this, why don't you go Investigate clearly? You said that Hollet’s son saw me. Since that is the case, I killed his mother. Why didn’t he kill him and leave a scourge?"

"And, you said I stole the necklace? It's ridiculous. My Milan family started with gems. What kind of gems have I never seen before? I'll steal a necklace?"

The thin old man said indifferently: "You didn't kill Keno, maybe you found it by your conscience at that time, or you didn't notice Keno's existence. As for why did you steal a necklace? The reason is very simple, maybe you don't think that giving a value is worth Fei’s gold necklace was given to an overnight Moulin Rouge dancer, some of it was too unworthy, so he stole it back. Of course, it may be your personal hobby, there are many reasons, but the necklace was stolen by you, this is a witness It can be proved by physical evidence, and it is also true that the necklace appeared in the house of Deacon Hollet and was picked up by Keno at the body of Hollet’s wife!"

Vikander heard his words and only heard the biggest joke in the world, but he couldn’t laugh, but his anger almost burned his entire chest. He suddenly understood that when the so-called “evidence” appeared, all Language will be overshadowed, when prejudice arises, but trust does not exist, all explanations are pale disguise!

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to restrain the anger in his heart, and gritted his teeth: "I ask Hollet's son to confront me!"

The thin old man glanced at him and said to the judge knight beside him: "Bring it over."

The trial knight nodded and promised. After a while, he led a little boy, 8 or 9 years old, to the verdict.

The little boy was led by the adjudicating knight, and as soon as he appeared, it attracted the attention of the news agencies in the stands and recorded them one after another.

"Keno, please tell me what happened at the time." The thin old man looked at Keno with a more peaceful tone.

Keno nodded slightly and looked at Vikander with hatred. Vikander saw his gaze, and hurriedly grabbed his mouth before saying: "Boy, you think about it, are you sure you saw me with your own eyes? I am Refer to my face."

Keno stared at him, saying, "You were wearing a mask, but I remember your clothes. It was you who killed my mother."

Vikander was angry and gritted his teeth: "Boy, if I killed your mother at that time, why didn't you kill you by the way?!" When he said this, he wished to strangle the kid.

Keno shook his fist and said in a low voice: "You didn't find me, I hid on the stairs."

"Liar!" Vikander said angrily: "I'm a knight. How can my hearing not notice a child nearby?"

"I said, I was hiding!" Keno gritted his teeth. "I'm playing hide-and-seek with my mother, so you didn't notice it."

Vikand was suffocated and was speechless for a while.

Du Dean in the stands looked at the little boy, but his eyes were somewhat surprised. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly understood it, and secretly lamented in his heart that hatred would indeed make a person crazy, even a child.

"Now that the evidence is conclusive, and that there is both physical and material evidence, can you plead guilty?"

Vikander growled angrily: "I didn't kill, I didn't confess, I won't confess when I die!!"

Alex in the front stands slowly stood up and said to the thin old man: "Master, there are many doubts in this, please be sure to represent the justice of the court and investigate seriously, but don't let others be stolen. Using commercial suppression to maliciously retaliate against our family. After all, my grandson has won the Knight Medal. Although he is now deprived, he was once an upright knight and he will never do anything to kill."

"Is it?" the thin old man said indifferently: "The deprived knight is not worthy of being called a knight. The knight is just and glorious, surrounded by light. If I remember well, Vikander always likes to go to some Moulin Rouge places and indulge in singing and dancing. Mei Se, is this a knight's behavior?"

Alex suffocated slightly, and said with a sullen face: "But he will never kill a deacon in a trial, this is definitely a conspiracy, a frame!"

"There is no evidence, please do not speak!" The thin old man gave him a cold glance, the two were almost the same age, and he naturally didn't have to give each other a good face.

"Who said there is no evidence?" Abel, who was silent next to him, stood up suddenly. Wei An and the gentleman's back pen stood upright and said coldly: "Our Milan family has arrested the real murderer and is now sent here to convict."

At this point, everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at the thin old man.

The first reaction of the slender old man was to sink his face. The murderer who had not been caught by the punishment sent by the trial office. A noble could catch it. He was naturally unbelievable. Even if it was really caught, it was also given to the trial office. It was even more embarrassing for a slap, and said coldly: "Caught the murderer? Is there evidence?"

"Of course, and he has confessed." Abel said.

Folin at the back whispered to Du Dean: "I found a scapegoat."

Du Dian nodded slightly, frowning slightly.