Go back to the town hotel.
When the three of Barton saw Du Dian come back, they all looked relieved.
Kruen closed the door gently, pulled Du Dian into the room, and said in a low voice: "Dean, I accidentally saw a newspaper today. A deacon named Hollet was killed. The two steel nails pierced it, so you must have done it, right?"
Du Dian nodded and said, "Not bad."
The faces of the three people changed, and Barton couldn't help asking: "Is this person the one who got you into prison?"
Du Dian nodded slightly and added: "One."
The three looked at each other, and Joseph said nervously: "Dean, murderers are being caught everywhere now, will they suspect you? You are still wanted, and if you are found, you will definitely go to jail again .”
Du Dian comforted the three of them: "Don't worry, in a few days, I will be able to restore my legal status, and all these shitty things will pass."
"Restore legal status?" The three were a little stunned.
"How to recover?" Kruen couldn't help asking.
Du Dian smiled slightly and said: "It's not early, let's rest earlier."
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the next day.
Du Dian let the three of Barton continue to monitor the Ryan Castle, and he sneaked into the castle to monitor the actions of the old patriarch Flynn. Although the possibility was extremely low, he still wanted to prevent the other party from having other thoughts.
To Du Dian's relief, although the old patriarch Fulin was old, he was very efficient. He dispatched his miners early the next morning to return the ore collected before to the Red Leaf Mountain Mine, which had already been mined. Under the cover of these ores, the bottomless mine turned into a rich mine with extremely high production.
The news of the sale of the mine quickly spread.
However, the first sensation was the Ryan family itself. The four children and nine grandsons of the old patriarch Fulin all exploded. Except for a few people who agreed with the old patriarch Fulin's approach, everyone else unanimously opposed it. The Hongyeshan mine is the last lifeblood of the Ryan family. If they sell it, they will completely lose their source of income and can only sit and eat!
Not long after these voices of opposition became loud, they were forcibly suppressed by the old patriarch Fulin.
On the third day, the Hongyeshan mine was sold to another half-declined nobleman who had been thinking about the mine for a long time.
Seeing that the old patriarch Fulin acted so vigorously, Du Dian also felt that he had not chosen the wrong person, and was even more satisfied.
Fifth day, evening.
In the restaurant, the old patriarch Fulin dined with his children.
"Grandpa, I'm going to attend a party for noble girls in a few days. My best dress is too old. I bought it three years ago. Can you buy me a new one?" The young girl chewed the steak slowly, and suddenly raised her head and said to the old patriarch Flynn on the chief.
The old patriarch Fulin frowned slightly, glanced at the dining table, and saw several children and grandsons secretly looking at him, he couldn't help snorting coldly, and said: "I know you are thinking about the money from the Hongyeshan mine, this money is Our family is used to turn around, don’t think that if the mine is sold, you can be extravagant, what should be restrained must be restrained, what should be saved, it is best to continue to save, otherwise, we can only form our knights and continue to lay off staff!"
Several people's expressions changed when they heard his harsh words.
"Grandpa, are you old and confused!" One of the young men stood up and said angrily, "What's the use of keeping the money, and if you can't make money, you might as well lend it to me for business!"
The face of the old patriarch Fulin changed, and he said coldly: "Say it again!"
The middle-aged man next to him hastily grabbed the young man and said, "Hugh, shut up!"
Seeing the gloomy face of the old patriarch Fulin, the young man felt a little apprehensive, gritted his teeth, dropped the knife, turned and left.
At the same time as he was leaving, a servant from outside happened to run in quickly, brushed past him, came to the old patriarch Fulin, and said respectfully: "Master, your letter."
The old patriarch Fulin took the letter, glanced at the badge imprint on the cover, his face calmed down slightly, grabbed the crutch by the table, and said to the middle-aged maid next to him, "Help me back to my room."
After entering his room, the old patriarch Fulin ordered the middle-aged maid to step back, came to the desk alone, opened the letter, took a look at the contents inside, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said: "Come out, it's for you .”
In the shadow of the room, Du Dian's figure emerged, with a smile on his face, and said, "Is it a bail notice?"
The old patriarch Fulin nodded slightly and handed him the letter.
Du Dian opened it and saw that it was indeed a bail notice, written in black and white, very clearly written, and his bail application was approved!
"Sure enough, nobility plus money, with these two things, there is nothing that can't be done." Du Dian smiled on his face.
The old patriarch Fulin sat back on the chair, and said indifferently: "This time, I will help you with the matter. In addition to spending tens of thousands of gold coins sold in the Hongyeshan mine, our Ryan family's savings for many years have almost been emptied, so that you are wanted. The order is revoked and released on bail."
"I won't treat you badly." Du Dian put away the letter, smiled at him, and said: "I said, when my identity is restored, I will give you a big gift, and this big gift will be delivered to you soon .”
The old patriarch Fulin took a deep look at Du Dian, and said: "Now we are on the same boat. If you have another accident, my bail will be covered, which will damage the reputation of my nobleman. I hope you can do it yourself."
Du Dian knew what he was worried about, smiled slightly, and said: "It's getting late, I'll go back first." After speaking, he pushed open the window of the room, turned over and left.
The old patriarch Fulin watched Du Dian leave. After a long time, he looked away and looked at a huge oil painting hanging on the opposite wall. On it was an old man whose cheek outline was seven to eight points similar to his. "I hope, I won't Becoming a sinner to the Lane family..." he murmured, then fell silent.
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The sixth day, morning.
Du Dian asked Barton to buy a newspaper and come back.
The morning paper has been printed. Du Dian is sitting in the small town hotel, reading the newspaper while eating breakfast. One of the more eye-catching columns is still the assassination of Hollett. There are many suspects, including the military, some There are alchemists, potion masters, and prisoners that Hollet has tried in the past six months.
After all, a deacon of the trial office has too many contacts, and too many people who want him to die, it is difficult to find a clue in a short time.
"The main suspect... the thief Du Dian?"
Du Dian saw the words in the newspaper, and among the main suspects, he was impressively listed.
He wasn't surprised, smiled lightly, looked elsewhere in the newspaper, and quickly found a piece of news about himself.
"Du Dian, the criminal who stole, was released on bail by the Ryan family and was released from prison last night." Seeing this news, Du Dian showed a smile on his face, and felt a little emotional in his heart. This is the charm of nobles and money, although the arrest warrant has been withdrawn , but after all, it was posted, but now it is still pretending that nothing happened, and it is the low-level civilians who are fooled.
In the age of the aristocracy, newspapers have always been the messengers of the aristocracy.
But for ordinary people, newspapers still have a high degree of credibility.