Vikander looked at him in astonishment, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, what did you see about me, where did you come from?!" At the end, his tone couldn't help but tinge with anger.
Two Punisher youths held the boy's arms to prevent him from leaping at Vikander.
"You are a murderer, I want to kill you, I want revenge!!" The little boy struggled hard, looking at Vikander with red eyes.
Vikander's expression turned ugly, and he said to the two young punishers, "Where did you find this brat? This is slander! Nonsense, slandering nobles, don't you care?"
The sword-scarred youth sneered slightly, and said: "What do you think of as a court? He is the son of Deacon Hollett, and he is also a witness who witnessed you killing Hollett's wife last night. Now, please come back with us to accept the investigation."
Vikander, Abel and the others were stunned, but they didn't expect this little boy to be Hollet's son.
Abel looked gloomy, stared at the little boy and said, "You said you saw him kill your mother with your own eyes? If that's the case, why weren't you killed? Besides, are you sure it's his face?"
Hearing his majestic voice, the little boy looked up at him, tears welled up in his eyes, he raised his hand to wipe them away, and gritted his teeth: "Although I didn't see his face, I will definitely not mistake his clothes. Yes, he was still wearing a mask yesterday!"
"Clothes?" Vikander was stunned for a moment, and looked down at his clothes. A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and his pupils shrank involuntarily. After he woke up yesterday, he found that his coat was missing. As for the robbery, the coat today is the same as yesterday, the same coat, and there are two or three spares in his wardrobe.
Abel next to him heard the little boy's words, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to the two punishers: "It seems that it was just a small misunderstanding. There are many people with the same clothes. My son's taste is similar to other people's. It should be an admission of error." gone."
The sword-scarred young man's face darkened, and he said, "Don't you think we're here to arrest a child just based on a child's one-sided words, don't talk to me, are you going to hand it over now, or not?!"
Abel's face changed slightly. He didn't expect the disciplinary officer to have such a tough attitude. While sullen in his heart, he also tried his best to restrain himself. He knew that the Milan family alone could hardly resist the wrath of the trial office when they were involved in the Hollet assassination case. , Even with the entire Mellon consortium, it is difficult to be good. They can only buy some lower-level people, or spend money to hire deacon-level people on small issues. If it really offends the court, even nobles It will also be destroyed, and the Mellon consortium will do what it can to help them. It is impossible to use the entire consortium's strength for them.
"Hmph!" Alex snorted coldly at the back, and said, "The court is getting more and more arrogant. I'll go over and see for myself." After speaking, he said to the butler, "Get the car ready!"
The butler tremblingly agreed, turned around and gave orders.
Vikander and Abel's complexion changed, knowing that the matter was irreversible, and they also knew that no matter what the final result was, it would be extremely detrimental to the reputation of the family if a nobleman was brought into the Trial House, and the Trial House would not If they don't know this, since they are here to arrest people, they must be sure, and this is what they are most worried about.
"I will find a way, you go first." Abel looked at Vikander's pleading eyes and sighed.
Vikander clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, felt aggrieved, but was powerless to resist.
After the sword-scar youth beckoned, a trial knight behind him handed over a pair of handcuffs.
Vikander's face was ugly, but he still held out his hand.
Abel watched with a gloomy face, watching Vikander leave under the leadership of the trial knight, his thoughts turned quickly, and after a while, he turned and entered the hall.
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"Today's breakfast was really good."
In Ryan Castle, Du Dian stretched his waist after breakfast, drank mouthwash tea with a full face, and said to Fulin: "I'm going out to do something."
Fulin was very interested and said, "What's the matter?"
"It's time to appeal my case." Du Dian smiled, "It's time to completely restore his free status." He is currently on bail. Although he can leave the prison and move freely, he is a criminal after all. When the time comes, you need to go to the court to report. If the court has new progress in your case and summons you, you must be there on call. If you can't arrive, you will be regarded as an escaped crime and will be wanted.
Flynn was stunned for a moment, then changed color and said, "You want to take action against the Mellon Consortium?"
"No." Du Dian got up, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and put it on, and said with a smile: "You need to eat in small bites, and you can't hold it all at once." After finishing speaking, he turned and left the restaurant, and called the housekeeper to prepare the car at the door.
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Ter Street, in the courtroom.
Alex got out of the carriage, and with a cane, he followed his grandson Vikander to the hall of the court.
"The prisoner is being interrogated below. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. You should wait in the hall." The thick-browed young man on the left said to Alex implicitly.
Alex snorted coldly and said, "Go ahead and leave me alone." Having said that, he said to Vikander, "Don't worry, kid, since it's a misunderstanding, it will be fine."
When Vikander heard his words, his nervous heart calmed down a little, he nodded, and left with the two punishers.
In a dark interrogation room.
A slender young woman, wearing the same silver armor, made the curves of her body extra sexy, and said to Vikander who was sitting opposite: "Please cooperate with the next investigation!"
When Vikander saw her beautiful face, the urgency in his heart relaxed a lot, and he showed a self-styled smile, and said, "I was wronged, and I will definitely cooperate with you in your work."
"That's good." The young woman nodded and said, "Last night, Hollet's wife was killed at home. At that time, Hollet's son Jino saw you with his own eyes. Although you were wearing a mask at the time, the clothes exposed you, and, When you left in a hurry, the neighbors and passers-by saw you coming out of Hollett’s house and hurriedly boarded a carriage to leave. We have found all these witnesses and can provide testimony at any time.”
Vikander was stunned, his face was ugly, and he said: "Don't talk about you, this is really a misunderstanding, how could I kill Deacon Hollett, am I crazy? How could I do such a stupid thing! It must be Someone framed me wearing the same clothes, oh yes, I met something yesterday, I was attacked and knocked out, when I woke up, my coat was gone, it must have been done by the person who attacked me You deliberately framed me!"
The young woman glanced at him, nodded and said, "Then let me ask you, did you go to the Moulin Rouge on Lido Street yesterday?"
Vikander was slightly startled, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I was in the Moulin Rouge yesterday afternoon. You said it was so far away, how could I kill Hollet's wife?"