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Chapter 275 Group 2820C: The Ten Sins of Reversing Good and Evil (4)(1/3)

Chapter 275 Group 2820C: The Ten Sins of Reversal of Good and Evil (4)

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 275 Group 28.20-C: The Ten Sins of Reversal of Good and Evil (4)

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Why is Hathaway here?

You have obviously admitted "so what", why are they still forcing each other? If they are not strong enough to defeat each other, the worst thing they can do is make a comeback in another place or just live their lives. It's no big deal. It's a shame to involve a weak woman.

Villain behavior!

"Misfortune, calamity, disaster, she will be burned at the stake."

"But Lord Count, she is not a witch."

"She has deceived people and harmed many talented people in the kingdom. She is more vicious than a witch. The investigation results also show that she believes in evil gods, right? Maybe she is immune to fire. Remember to put more firewood. The weather has been humid recently and you have to pour oil on it."

"Oh, Lord Earl is still wise. He has considered all aspects of the problem. My subordinate will implement it now."

In this regard, Hathaway, who was kneeling on the ground with his head hanging down, didn't want to say anything.

Since ancient times, all misfortunes have been attributed to women. Instead of saying that the king is fatuous, he says that the concubine confuses the king's heart. Instead of saying that the head of the family is incompetent, he says that his wife and concubines are immoral in running the house. Don't say that the sea is dangerous and the waves are rough, but it is said that the presence of women on the ship offended the Poseidon. Hathaway has passed

She was naive enough to argue that she did not blame her age for the past three presidents. No, in fact, she murmured in a voice softer than a mosquito: "...it's me...it's not good..."

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Wait a moment!!!

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The relaxed and cheerful atmosphere in the courtroom was awakened by your sudden shout, and it became silent. Everyone stopped what they were doing and listened to you.

They don’t know that you were half-dead just now, dejectedly confessing your crime, how could you suddenly come to life now? Your back is straight, your eyes are bright, and your body outline seems to have enlarged in a circle. A soldier said, "How dare you!" and then reached out to touch you.

His shoulders and hands were like being electrocuted, but they immediately retracted as soon as they landed on them.

There was a click,

Your handcuffs fell to the ground, and then you bent down and used the key to open the shackles. A strange and confusing atmosphere dominated the courtroom. No one could see clearly when you got the key.

I saw a once embarrassed man combing his wet hair back with his hands, jumping lightly and sitting on the interrogation platform.

Everyone's eyes are focused on every meaningless and subtle movement of your fingertips, which is a kind of radiant psychedelic.

"What are you doing!" The son of the Marquis had bulging veins. He stood up and smashed the main interrogation table into pieces with a punch.

He can't tolerate you turning your back to him!

All the soldiers, guards and paladins around you just woke up from a dream. They all took out their weapons and pointed them at you, waiting for an order to chop you into pieces.

you,

shrugged.

Use a voice as clear as a mountain spring, so that every word you say is filled with the judgment platform: Son of the great lord, you don’t want to listen to me? Yes; you don’t believe my excuse? Yes; you want to convict me? You can.

But you crossed the line and arrested people you shouldn't have.

You pointed to the law enforcement team next to the Marquis's son and asked: Do suspects "must wear shackles" in the courtroom?

The law enforcement team was startled.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "Of course it's not necessary. After all, no one else around you is wearing one."

So, I opened the lock myself, is it a crime?

The law enforcement team and the son of the Marquis opened their eyes wide. The former rubbed his chin and pondered for a long time: "This...theoretically, it's not."

So, is there a rule that suspects cannot sit?

The law enforcement team rubbed their brows, their eyes circling wildly: "Although no one is usually sitting, but..."

The son of the Marquis twitched the corner of his mouth and waved for everyone to put down their weapons. It doesn't matter, the last struggle before death was just crazy. Anyway, he was convicted on all three charges. Just when he was thinking this, you declared loudly: Stop dreaming, it's okay.

Literary fellows - "So what" and "I plead guilty" are very different in meaning!

You don’t believe anything I say, right? No! Use! Believe! I will let the testimony come from other people’s mouths now!

"...What do you mean?" The Marquis's son didn't understand.

Ignoring him, you pointed at the guard captain and asked: What level am I at?

"Huh?" The guard captain was startled and recalled, "According to the information, you should be at level seven or eight now?"

Witnesses saw at that time how many people I was taking with me?

"Uh...two or three."

Are there any high-level people?

"...It seems not?"

The guard captain tugged on his collar, as if he understood something, and continued: "...In this way, if it were me and two or three guards who suddenly encountered a large number of armed elite sharks and Chinese fishmen and a red dragon, of course it would be the same.

It is absolutely impossible to defeat. According to the laws of the kingdom, two basic conditions must be met at the same time to qualify for the crime of "fearing death"─first, there is sufficient ability, and second, the victim is important enough. Obviously, the Adventurer's Guild

The president does not meet the former condition."

You admit that you are desperate to save someone, because it would be more troublesome to admit that you were the one who sent the red dragon, but admitting that you are desperate to save someone and admitting that you are guilty are two different things!

The son of the Marquis suddenly drew his sword and roared: "Stop! I don't want to listen to your nonsense! Someone, give him to me..."

Instead, you yelled back and told him to shut up!

Then he pointed at the fake Viscount Boltz and continued to ask the congressman, what was the position between Viscount Boltz and Ms. Silvana at that time?

"Eh?...Oh, oh! That's it!" The congressman suddenly woke up, became energetic, and danced and described the scene of the murder, "I saw it, and Viscount Boltz was drinking red wine on the balcony and yearning for it.

Looking out, Ms. Sylvana was sitting on the innermost lounge chair. The murder weapon-the broken column was only one meter in diameter, and the width of the balcony door was about one and a half meters. In other words, theoretically, if the broken column were to hit

Lady Sylvana must hit Viscount Boltz first!"

What?──Fake Boltz blinked his eyes wildly, what the hell does this have to do with him?

He didn't understand, but the Marquis' son quickly understood it himself.

The congressman hurriedly dug out the information and submitted it: "This is the testimony I collected at that time! The testimony of Viscount Boltz and the two witnesses were consistent: the broken pillar flew over, Viscount Boltz immediately fell to the ground, and then

He shouted "Ms. Sylvana! Be careful!"

Fake Boltz suddenly became anxious, because he also began to understand: "Fuck! Think carefully before you open your mouth, what the hell are you going to say!"

After a few hehes, the congressman did not know that the viscount in front of him was a fake. He only knew that he had finally caught the opportunity for revenge. He felt as happy as an electric current passing through his body. This opportunity would never be missed! "I am now formally suing Boltz.

The Viscount committed the crime of "failure to save someone in the face of death"! First, he knew very well that the life of the Marquis's granddaughter behind him was in danger, but he gave priority to lying down instead of standing up to resist the broken pillar to protect the nobles! He had the ability, but he didn't do it!

Secondly, the granddaughter of the Marquis is the heir of the largest noble in the region, and she absolutely meets the importance of the victim required to establish the crime! Please, Lord Earl and the law enforcement team, take notice!"

Damn it... Fake Boltz doesn't know what happened. Why did the plaintiff suddenly become the defendant?

Yes, Boltz was on the balcony, and yes, he could indeed protect Ms. Sylvana with his death, but... "Why should I...!"

"Viscount, what did you... say?"

Fake Boltz's whole body was shocked, and he looked up with black lines on his face, only to find that the aloof Earl was furious because of a slip of his tongue. Regardless of the facts, the words "Why should we protect Ms. Silvana" should not be said in itself.

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Scratching his head, Fake Boltz came back to his senses, pointed at you and shouted: "Don't be deceived by the President's eloquent words! Now we are condemning him, not others!"

The congressman sneered: "I remember that the president didn't say a word of defense. Are you trying to say that I can't be trusted either?"

"Is there still me?" The guard captain didn't know that what he saw was a fake. His hatred for Boltz was much deeper than that of the congressman. "It's really funny. There are four people here, and three of us can't be trusted. Could it be that you are the only one?"

Only what the Viscount said is worthy of being used as testimony? Haha."

"I..." Fake Boltz covered his face and quickly spun his thoughts, "Let me think about it. That's right, that's right! The president claimed that "I don't have enough fighting power to face the Shark, Chinese Fish and Red Dragon."

, but in fact, it was the Sharkfish people who came first, and the Red Dragon came after! When he saw the Sharkfish people, the president did not rescue them in time, it must be a fact!"

These words made the guard captain and the congressman choke, and they all looked at you.

The son of the Marquis sat back down.

A particularly ridiculous thing: no one believes what you say, but everyone is waiting for you to say something. Do they really know what they are doing?

You reminded the guard captain that when you left Fountain Square on the 19th, were you really heading towards Yadi?

"Huh?" The guard captain crossed his arms and carefully considered your prompt. He suddenly realized it after half a minute and showed a row of white teeth. "Ha, that's right! According to the investigation report of my guard team, the president at that time was

After entering the water tank under the Fountain Square, which witness saw them go to Yadi? I now apply for the trial court to summon the witnesses and confront them face to face!"

The son of the Marquis frowned deeply, and Fake Boltz's eyes widened.

witness?

No.

The witnesses in the Fountain Square only saw you entering the water tank. If the mine personnel saw you, they would not save you, and they would all run away.

"Dear Earl and the law enforcement team! I will sue the viscount for "defamation" again. It is clear that there is insufficient evidence but the lawsuit is filed." Na na! The congressman stopped fake Boltz from opening his mouth and continued, "
To be continued...
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