On the street outside the courthouse, there is an exclusive carriage waiting all the time. Hollet got into the carriage, put away his umbrella, and said to the coachman in front, "Go home tonight, it's raining too much, take your time on the road."
"Yes." The coachman in front promised in a low voice.
The carriage moved slowly and went down the street in the torrential rain.
Hollett sat on the comfortable cotton pad in the carriage and rubbed the center of his brows lightly. He was a little tired due to his busy schedule recently. He sighed deeply, picked up the silverware teapot on the carriage table, and made himself a cup of thick tea. Tea, but saw that there was no heat coming from the mouth of the cup. I reached out to touch the teacup, and the temperature was still cold. I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and said to the driver in front: "Before I get off work, prepare hot water."
"Yes!" The coachman in front agreed in a low voice.
Hollet sighed, leaned back on the soft cushion, closed his eyes, and calmed down.
The heavy rain poured down from outside the car, the streets in the business district were extremely smooth, and there were very few bumps and shakes along the way.
After a long time, the carriage stopped slowly.
Hollet also slowly opened his eyes. Thinking of the strong wind outside, he tightened the collar of his shirt, pushed open the car door, picked up the umbrella on the side and opened it, and got out of the carriage.
"Huh?" Hollet stared at the street in front of him, stunned. Although the heavy rain blurred his vision, he could still see that it was a strange street.
Before he could turn his head back, suddenly his head hurt, his eyes turned black, and he passed out immediately. The umbrella fell down, and the heavy rain quickly drenched his body, submerging him in the stagnant water on the road.
A figure dragged him by the arm, and dragged him into an ordinary house on the side of the road, then came out to pick up the umbrella on the ground, tied the carriage to a nearby post, and then walked into the house again, and opened the door lightly. Close it lightly.
With a bang, a basin of cold water suddenly poured on Hollett's head, waking him up. The neatly combed hair was scattered on his face. He looked around hurriedly, and suddenly saw a dim butter lamp hanging in front of him, which was a bit dazzling. Under the light was a thin and thin figure. As his eyes gradually adapted, he also saw the other person's face clearly. It was a young man. Based on his years of experience in reading people, he instantly judged that the other person's age was no more than eighteen years old.
"Who are you?" Hollet struggled a little, and saw that his hands were tied behind his back to a pole. He didn't panic, but quickly asked with a cold face.
Du Dian squatted down and looked at him, and said, "Guess what."
Hollet snorted coldly and said, "Could it be a family member or friend of the criminal I tried?"
Du Dian smiled slightly, "It seems that Deacon Huo is still a little self-aware. He knows that he has offended many people, so let me remind you a little bit. Three years ago, you tried a huge theft case, remember?"
"A huge theft?" Hollet frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Is there such a thing, you are the accomplice in the theft?"
"No, I'm a party to that case."
Hollet was stunned for a moment.
"I want to know what method the Bron family used to make you a dignified court deacon to submit to them and do things for them." Du Dian said with a smile: "Is it money, or rights, or something else?"
Hollett took a deep look at him, fell silent, and said after a while: "If I remember correctly, the crime you committed back then has been sentenced to death with a suspended sentence for five years. You can appear here, right? What's the big background, is he escaped from prison by himself?"
"You just need to answer my question." Du Dian pinched his hair and said softly.
Hollet sneered, and said: "Do you think I will bow to the criminal? You underestimate the deacon of the court. I advise you to get caught and go back to the prison obediently. You can live for at least a year or so. "
"Won't you bow your head?" Du Dian smiled slightly, and suddenly pulled down the fingers holding his tuft of hair. Hollet's head was immediately lowered, grinning in pain, "Look, bowing your head is actually very easy."
Hollet raised his head angrily. As soon as he raised his head, Du Dian pulled the hair on his forehead and lowered his head.
"Your arrogance and persistence can't beat this little pain." Du Dian said with a smile.
Hollet was so angry that his body trembled slightly and his chest heaved violently. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's useless for you to torture me. Even if you kill me, your crime can't be changed. Besides, if you kill me, you will also be exposed. , the death of a trial deacon will definitely alarm the entire court, and everyone will be sent to hunt you down!"
"It's really touching." Du Dian sighed: "I really hope that everyone can think of you, and they are still thinking about the enemy when they are dying. This kind of heart is really touching. Unfortunately, I didn't ask you to help me. Changing the criminal record, I just want to know, who were the people involved in this case?"
Hollet struggled twice, but his head was pulled down tightly by his hair. He gritted his teeth slightly and said, "It's been too long, I have to go back to the court to check it out before I know."
Du Dian smiled and said: "I will help you think of it. Your wife looks good and your daughter is also very beautiful. You said, what will happen if you send them to the kilns in the slums?"
Hollet's body trembled, and he said angrily: "Bastard, if you dare to touch one of their fingers, I will never let you go!"
"If there are ghosts and gods, I believe that the number of prisoners dealt with by Deacon Yihuo should not survive today?" Du Dian said softly: "My patience is limited, and the rain is about to stop. I hope our cooperation will be happy next time. What do I ask, Just answer whatever you want, after all, transporting your wife and daughter to the slums is quite a hassle, don't make it difficult for me, okay?"
Hollett turned his neck around, stared sideways at Du Dian, and finally lowered his head slowly, saying: "If you want revenge, you should go to the Bron family and the Milan family, this matter is their conspiracy .”
Du Dian smiled and said: "Of course I know this, but it is you, the highly prestigious court deacon, who plays a decisive role. Your accumulated prestige makes your words have too high credibility, even if it is wrong , People will trust you immediately because of your prestige, and they will not believe a trivial suspect."
Hollet was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent.
"Are there no other people besides these two big families?" Du Dian asked.
Hollet shook his head slightly and said: "No more." After a pause, he raised his head and said to Du Dian: "Aren't you a junior hunter? If you let me go, I have a way to send you outside the wall."
Du Dian shook his head slowly, turned around and came to the side of the room. Hollet noticed a bouquet of roses on the table there, and saw Du Dian pick up two sharp steel nails from the lace, which were stained with blood.
"This is a gift specially prepared for you, I hope you will like it." Du Dian turned back and smiled.