The Dark King

Vol 3 Chapter 199: : Keno's lie [fourth more ‘Tokyo Loli’ million coins reward plus more]

When Vikander dragged his body to the judgment court, he looked at the audience seat in the first time. He suddenly saw the father Abel and his grandfather Alex in the first row in front, and his eyes showed help.

Alex looked at him prudently, loudly: "Children don't be afraid, Grandpa will ask you for innocence."

Vikande's eyes were red, and when he was in trouble, he felt the care of Grandpa deeply. His heart was filled with self-blame and shame, and more was the hatred of the true murderer who blamed himself!

After Waitkard was seated, an old man in the above judgment seat coughed and said indifferently: "Silence."

The other people on the scene pointed to the arguments of Vikande, and suddenly converge, like a dead silence.

"After the investigation of the four disciplinary and two deacons, the current judgment, the Milan family, Vikande ○ Milan, on the afternoon of the 18th, sneaked into the home of Hollett, killing the deacon of Hollett Wife, are you denying sin?" The thin old man in the middle looked down at Vikande below, staring intently at his eyes.

"I don't recognize it!" Vikkan thought and didn't want to say: "I am being shackled, I am a knight, I will never lie!"

The thin old man snorted and said: "Silence! Your knighthood, in the afternoon of yesterday, has been deprived by the Knights!"

Vikande’s face was stiff and he looked back at the father and grandfather in the stands. After all, he grew up in the nobles and knew that his knight’s identity was being deprived. Not only was the simple knight’s palace giving up, but The pressure exerted on the outside by the Knights has made the Knights have to make a choice, and this choice is to divide the boundaries!

"Kornot's son Keno witnessed you killing his mother. At that time, you left in a panic and left, and you were seen by the neighbors on the left. The necklace that you stole was left behind. The evidence of the person is there. Can you plead guilty?" The thin old man shouted coldly.

Vikande looked ugly, clenched his fists, and suddenly felt a person resisting the whole law and the humbleness of the world, but he still bit his teeth and said: "I was framed, there are many doubts, why don't you go The investigation is clear? You said that Hollet’s son saw me. If so, I killed his mother, why didn’t he kill him and leave a scourge?”

"And, you said that I stole the necklace? It’s ridiculous, my Milan family started with gems, what kind of gems I have never seen, I will steal a necklace?"

The thin old man is indifferent: "You didn't kill Keno, maybe you discovered it at the time, or you didn't notice the existence of Keno. Why do you want to steal a necklace? The reason is very simple. Maybe you think it is worth a value. The Philippine gold necklace gave a one-night stand for the Moulin Rouge dancers, some of which were too unworthy, so they stole them back. Of course, it may be your personal shackles. There are many reasons for this, but the necklace is stolen by you. The physical evidence can be proved, and the necklace appears in the home of Hollett’s deacon, and it is also true that Knoll’s wife’s body was picked up by Keno!”

When Vikund heard his words, he only heard the biggest joke under the sun, but he could not laugh. Instead, his anger almost burned his entire chest. He suddenly realized that when the evidence appeared, all the languages ​​would be eclipsed. When prejudice arises, but trust does not exist, all explanations are pale disguise!

He clenched his fists and tried to restrain the anger of his heart. He gnawed his teeth: "I asked Hollet's son to confront me!"

The thin old man glanced at him and said to the trial knight next to him: "Bring it over."

The trial knight nodded his promise and, after a while, led a young boy to the judgment court.

The little boy was led by the trial knight. When it appeared, it caused the attention of the news agencies in the back stands, and they recorded them.

"Keno, please tell me the situation at the time." The thin old man looked at Keno, and his tone was more peaceful.

Keno nodded slightly and looked at Vincand with hatred. Vikande saw his gaze and hurriedly rushed before he spoke: "Boy, you think about it, are you sure to see me with your own eyes? I am Refers to my face."

Keno stared at him and said, "You were wearing a mask, but I remember your clothes. You were the mother who killed me."

Vikander was angry in his heart and bit his teeth: "Kid, if I killed your mother at the time, why didn't you kill you by the way?!" When he said this, he could not wait to kill this little devil.

Keno clenched his fist and said in a low voice: "You didn't find me, I was hiding at the stairs."

"Lie!" Vikander said with anger: "I am a knight. How can my hearing not notice a child nearby?"

"I said, I was hiding!" Keno bit his teeth: "I am playing hide-and-seek games with my mother, so you are not aware of it."

Vikander groaned and couldn’t speak for a while.

Du Di'an in the stands looked at the little boy, but his eyes were a bit strange. After thinking for a while, he suddenly understood why he lied, and his heart secretly sighed. Hatred really made a person crazy, even a child.

"Now the evidence is conclusive, and the evidence of the person is there, can you plead guilty?" The thin old man is indifferent.

Vikander snarled angrily: "I didn't kill, I don't confess, I won't confess my death!!"

Alex in the front row slowly stood up and said to the thin old man: "Adult, there are many doubts here. Please be sure to represent the justice of the trial and investigate it carefully. Don't let others plant it." Using commercial pressure to maliciously retaliate against our family, my grandson has won the Knights Medal after all. Although he is now deprived, he used to be an upright knight and will never make a murder."

"Is it?" The thin old man was indifferent: "The knight who is deprived of his identity is not worthy of being called a knight. The knight is glory and full of light. If I remember well, Vikande always likes to go to some Moulin Rouge and enjoy it in song and dance. Is this a behavior that the Cavaliers should have?"

Alex gave a slight glimpse and gritted his teeth: "But he will never kill a deacon in a trial. This is definitely a conspiracy, it is framed!"

"There is no evidence, please don't speak!" The thin old man glanced at him coldly, and the two were almost the same age. He naturally didn't have to give the other person a good face.

"Who said there is no evidence?" The silent Abel suddenly stood up, and the stalwart and gentleman's back was quite stern. Coldly, "Our Milan family has arrested the real murderer and is now sent here to punish."

In this case, everyone in the room was stunned and looked at the thin old man.

The first reaction of the thin old man was to sink his face. They tried to kill the murderer who was not arrested by the disciplinary. A nobleman in the district could catch it. He naturally refused to believe it. Even if he really caught it, he gave them a trial. A slap in the face, it is even more embarrassing, cold channel: "Catch the murderer? Can there be evidence?"

"Of course, and he has already confessed." Abel said.

The following Fulin whispered to Du Dian: "Looking for a scapegoat."

Du Dian nodded slightly, his brow slightly wrinkled. (To be continued.)

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