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What? The martial arts leader has been elected? So he doesn't have this identity anymore...
Feng Tianmo was at a loss for a moment, after all, he had been the leader of the martial arts for nearly twenty years, yet no one in the martial arts pleaded for him
If Su Changjin really got the evidence, who can save him? who can...
"Master Feng, if you are guilty, you should confess it in time, lest you find evidence of the crime in time, but you will really be unforgivable!" Du Zhuowei seemed to say something unintentionally, but specially emphasized the words "found".
Feng Tianmo's eyes lit up instantly, "Yes, you have no evidence, why arrest me and convict me, you don't have the right!"
"Hmph!" Su You sneered, "Even if you didn't lose your status as the leader, you're just a commoner, not to mention that you're just a piece of meat on the cutting board, who do you think has the final say?"
This Feng Tianmo, when he killed the whole family of the Meng family, did he ever think that he would have this day
Hearing this, Du Zhuowei frowned, stepped forward and bowed in salute, "My lord, after all, we need to tell the evidence in the case."
"The regent holds the gold medal from the imperial court, and he has the right to kill first and play later." Unexpectedly, seeing Feng Tianmo tremble, Su Ran glanced away calmly, "It's just evidence. Since Mr. Du wants it, you might as well take a look at these things."
Su Ran beckoned, and immediately the guards brought the things in front of Du Zhuowei. He stretched out his hand trembling for no reason, and picked up the thin sheets of paper.
He guessed the crimes committed by Feng Tianmo over the years, but he did not expect that all the details were presented on this piece of paper, including a piece of physical evidence left over from a bloody case many years ago, the specific description of the crime, and even the statements of witnesses...
This evidence was collected too quickly.
Unwilling to give up, Du Zhuowei looked carefully at the evidence in his hands, but he couldn't find a single fault in the things in his hands.
Even he couldn't help but want to say, Feng Tianmo is really nothing.
"Lord Du, don't worry, I'll ask you for advice later." Su Changjin smiled at Yanyan, but Du Zhuowei shivered for no reason.
Instead, Su Changjin turned his gaze back to Feng Tianmo.
"What about you, what else is there to argue about?"
Su Changjin sat calmly on the wooden chair from the very beginning, she didn't need to speak in this interrogation, Su You and Su Ran almost pushed Feng Tianmo to the last step.
Since Fuyi came in, he had been standing without saying a word, and he didn't mean to be impatient.
"It would be best if you don't have one, but this king is so good that he even prepared a confession letter for you." She lifted her chin, with a hint of laziness in her eyes.
"If you have no objection, pack up and die."
When these words came out of her mouth, it was as simple as "pack up and eat", even Du Zhuowei didn't dare to say anything.
"no no!"
Feng Tianmo was probably stimulated by the death word, he was struggling on the ground handcuffed, he couldn't believe it, how could he be defeated by this yellow-haired boy in one day after 20 years of painstaking efforts? !
"I want to see my wife, let my wife come..."
Su Changjin frowned slightly.
Mrs. Feng's family is nothing more than Cheng Anhou's younger sister, and his biggest backers are Cheng Anhou and Lu Jingye. Where does Feng Tianmo get the confidence to think that he can turn against the wind
There was a bit of worry in Fuyi's face, although the evidence at present was enough to convict him, the things he was worried about still existed, Feng Tianmo's influence not only involved the martial arts, but also the court.
If Ah Ye offended someone who shouldn't be offended because of him and caused danger to himself, how could he forgive himself
"There's so much nonsense, let's chop it up tomorrow."
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(end of this chapter)