Vol 3 Chapter 196: : Fair and just [guarantee the first to send, ask for a monthly ticket]
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The Dark King
- Ancient Xi
- 1500 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:30:03
When I heard Timothy, Vikander was completely stunned. "Plead guilty? I confess what I sin, I have not killed anyone. What do I admit?"
"Oh, it's still hard!" Timothy was impatient, saying: "At the scene of Hollet's wife's death, the bracelet was dropped, and her smell was on her necklace."
Vikander's eyes widened and said: "This necklace is at the scene of the murder? How is it possible? Let me say it again. Even if this is the case, you can't doubt me. Is it murder for her to kill, what does it have to do with me?"
The woman heard his words, scared, and hurriedly and hurriedly said: "What are you talking about, they have proved that the man who killed yesterday was a man! And I have seen the clothes you have discarded, there are wine stains on it. It’s definitely your clothes! And, this necklace was stolen from my neck yesterday, waiting for me to see it, looking for you everywhere, but I didn’t find you!
Vikander's eyes widened and he felt a little dizzy. He suddenly realized that this was a sinister plan. When he thought of his coma, it seemed that someone passed by, the murderer should be that person!
"I know!" Vikande suddenly blinked and excitedly said: "The murderer was the one who touched the drink on me yesterday. When I went to clean the clothes, I stunned me and pretended that I came back and took her. The necklace was stolen, and I was transported to the streets of Muir, then I sneaked into the home of Hollett’s deacon to kill his wife, and planted it for me. It must be!
Hearing his words, Timothy sneered a sneer and said: "This idea is good, but all the evidence is pointing to you. You think, I will make your own story, I believe that you are being What is the fall?"
Vikander stunned, his heart was angry and anxious, holding his fist and gnawing his teeth: "This is clearly a frame. You are not claiming justice and sternness. Why not investigate this matter thoroughly? You said that I was the deacon of Hollett. What reason do I have to kill him? I am not crazy, I have not met with him, why should I take such a big risk to kill a person who has not touched?! What do I figure?!"
Timothy's brows are slightly wrinkled. If the biggest doubts of this investigation are, there is no doubt that it is a question of motivation. This is also their puzzling. According to their investigation, this nobleman is like a place of singing and dancing. Haunted, smeared, there are some common inferiorities of the general aristocracy, but there are no other characteristics, such as violent, abusive and so on.
Therefore, they can't figure out why Vikand wants to kill Hollett?
Next to the sword scorpion youth looked at Vikander, a little indulged, said to Timothy: "This thing is really a bit embarrassing, we will review it again, lest the Milan family should chew the tongue."
Timothy frowned, looked at Vikander and thought about it. "Okay, but during our investigation, you are temporarily detained in the trial, and then come out again."
Vikander's tight heartstrings loosened, and suddenly felt cold sweats wet the underwear. He was sitting in the chair with some exhaustion, and for the first time felt that he was so close to destruction.
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Timothy and Swordsman left the interrogation room and watched Vikande be left by the two trial knights. They looked at each other and the young swordsman thought: "The method he had previously said may indeed be established."
Timothy frowned slightly and said: "Although he has not found his motive for killing, but the evidence is conclusive, the story of excusing himself can be said a lot. Every prisoner can find the perfect reason and hypothesis for being planted. But the assumption is ultimately a hypothesis."
The young swordsman heard the words and nodded. "This is also true, but we still try to find his motive for killing as soon as possible. In this case, the Milan family can have nothing to say."
Timothy nodded slightly and said: "Hollet's deacon was assassinated. The impact of this incident is too bad. If the case cannot be solved as soon as possible, it will have too much impact on the reputation of our trial. In a maximum of three days, there must be an explanation. This is The above command. In addition, this time arrested him, did not immediately file a judgment, the Milan family will definitely find a way to find him a ghost, these aristocratic tricks I have seen more, they do not care whether he kills, as long as he is safe ""
Sword Green Youth sighed and said: "I know, I will give you results within three days."
"Yeah." Timothy nodded slightly.
At this time, a middle-aged deacon came over and held a stack of information while walking.
Timothy said: "What big case is it, so hard?"
The middle-aged deacon saw the two people, and smiled a bit. He said: "It is not a big case. It is an old case handled by Hollett three years ago. Today, the principal of this case has come over and appealed, and I want to re-examine the case."
"Hollet's case?" Timothy and the sword-stricken youth looked at each other and keenly smelled a trace of smell. Timothy said: "What is the case, it is convenient to talk about it, maybe the deacon of this crack is The assassination case is helpful."
The middle-aged deacon saw her and refused. She said: "It is not a big case. It is a theft. Three years ago, there was a hunter of the Mellon consortium. According to the price of the gem, the hunter was sentenced to two hundred and thirty years in prison. This is not now released by the nobility, and he has called for a complaint."
Timothy and the swordsman youth stunned, and some of the thoughts in their hearts were suddenly connected in series, and a flash of light was heard in the eyes.
"I know, thank you." Timothy finished, pulling the sword and the young man quickly left, walking and saying: "I will investigate this person immediately, and the aristocrats behind him. By the way, I will investigate again. In recent years, Hollett deacon What are the cases that have been dealt with by the Milan family?"
"Yes." The young swordsmen did not need her to explain, they thought of this, the eyes were full of excitement, and finally found the clue to solve the case.
The two immediately acted apart.
In the hall of the trial.
Du Dian sat on the sofa of the meeting, waiting for an old man sitting on the sofa opposite him, wearing a huge gemstone ring on his hand. From the sitting position to the temperament, it should be a nobleman. The old man is waiting outside Weikan. Alex of Germany.
Du Di'an looked at him and his face gradually showed a smile. "Don't you, old age, come over to handle the case?"
When Alex heard the speech, he looked at Du Di'an with a slight look. When he saw this teenager dressed well, he nodded slightly and said nothing. What he thought at the moment was how to find a relationship and took Vikand from the trial. Fishing out.
"Look at your appearance, it seems to be no small trouble." Du Di'an smiled and continued: "Is your family not coming with you?"
Alex brows slightly wrinkled. I didn’t expect this young man to be brave. Isn’t it obvious that he is not an ordinary person from the outside? Even dare to talk freely? He said indifferently: "Little guy, you came to the trial at a young age, but you have to learn something."
Du Dian shrugged and said: "I have no crimes. It is someone else who framed me. It is you. I believe that you must be framed by the old man, but you should not worry. The trial will be fair and just, and will be handled with justice. Your people will definitely get a fair ruling!"
When Alex heard this, his heart was a little bit more comfortable. He said: "I am not framed by someone. It is my grandson. I hope that the eye of the trial can be worthy of your little baby."
Du Dian smiled and said: "I am not small."
Alex smiled a little and didn't say anything.
At this time, a formal priest came over and said to Du Di'an and the old man: "Who is Mr. Dudian?"
"I," Dudian said.
"This is your notice." This official priest is handed to Dudian.
Du Di'an raised his hand and took a slight glance. The complaint was passed. He will open the court two days later and let himself go back to preparation.
There was a smile on his face, and he put up the notice and got up and said to the old man: "You see, the trial is very fair. My business has been done. I believe that your father and you will soon be able to solve it."
"Take your words." Alex smiled a little. (To be continued.)