On the street outside the trial house, there is an exclusive carriage waiting for you.
"Yes."
The coachman in front promised in a low voice.
The carriage drove slowly along the street in the pouring rain.
Holett sat on the comfortable cotton cushion in the carriage and gently rubbed the center of his brow.
The recent heavy workload had made him a little tired.
He sighed deeply, picked up the silver teapot on the carriage table, and made himself a cup of strong Tea, but saw that there was no heat radiating from the mouth of the cup.
I reached out and touched the tea cup.
The temperature was still cold.
I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
I said to the driver in front of me: "In the future, prepare hot water before I get off work."
"Yes" the driver in front agreed in a low voice.
Howlett sighed, leaned back on the cushions, closed his eyes, and rested quietly.
Heavy rain was pouring down from outside the car.
The streets in the business district were extremely smooth, with few bumps and shakes along the way.
After a long time, the carriage slowly stopped.
Holett also slowly opened his eyes.
Thinking of the strong wind outside, he tightened his collar and opened the car door, picked up the umbrella beside him, opened it, and got out of the carriage.
"Yeah" Holett looked at the street in front of him and was stunned.
Although the heavy rain blurred his vision, he could still see that this was a strange street.
Before he could turn around, he felt a pain in the back of his head and his vision turned black.
He immediately fainted and his umbrella fell down.
The heavy rain quickly soaked his body and he was submerged in the accumulated water on the road.
A figure dragged his arm and dragged him into an ordinary house on the side of the road.
Then he came out to pick up the umbrella on the ground and tied the carriage to the pillar next to it.
Then he walked back into the house and opened the door gently.
Close gently.
With a pop, a basin of cold water was suddenly poured on Holett's head, waking him up.
His neatly combed hair was scattered on his face.
He looked around hurriedly, and suddenly saw a dim butter lamp hanging in front of him, which was a bit dazzling.
Under the lamp was a thin and frail figure.
As his vision gradually adjusted, he could see the other person's face clearly.
He was a young man.
With his many years of experience in reading people, he instantly judged that the other person's age must not be more than eighteen years old.
"Who are you?"
Holett struggled a little and saw that his hands were tied to a pillar behind his back.
He did not panic, but quickly asked with a cold face.
Dudian knelt down and looked at him and said, "Guess what."
Holett snorted coldly and said, "Could he be a family member or friend of one of the criminals I tried?"
Du Dian smiled slightly, "It seems that Deacon Huo is still a little self-aware and knows that he has offended many people, so let me remind you a little.
Three years ago, you tried a huge theft case.
Do you remember?"
"A huge theft case."
Holett frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "That's what happened.
You are the accomplice in the theft case."
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"No, I am a party to that case."
Howlett was stunned.
"I want to know what means the Bronn family uses to make you, a deacon of the Tribunal, submit to them and work for them."
Dudian said with a smile: "Is it money, power, or something else?"
Holett looked at him deeply and fell silent.
After a moment, he said: "If I remember correctly, the crime you committed has been sentenced to death with a suspended sentence for five years.
You can appear here, isn't it?
What’s the big background?
It’s just that I escaped from prison.”
"You just need to answer my questions."
Dudian pinched a tuft of his hair and said softly.
Holett sneered and said: "Do you think I will bow to the criminal?
You underestimate the deacon of the trial court.
I advise you to just let it go and go back to prison.
You can live for at least a year and a half." " "I won't lower my head."
Dudian smiled slightly, and the fingers that held a tuft of his hair suddenly pulled down.
Holett's head was immediately brought down, and he grinned in pain, "Look, it's actually easy to lower your head."
Holett raised his head angrily.
As soon as he raised it, Dudian pulled the hair on his forehead and lowered his head.
"Your arrogance and persistence are not worth this little pain."
Dudian said with a smile.
Hollett was so angry that his body trembled slightly and his chest heaved violently.
He gritted his teeth and said: "It's useless for you to torture me.
Even if you kill me, your crime cannot be changed.
Moreover, if you kill me, you will also be exposed." , the death of a trial deacon will definitely alarm the entire trial court, and everyone will be sent to hunt you down."
"It's so touching."
Dudian sighed: "I really hope that all people can think of you like you and still think about the enemy when they are dying.
Such a heart is really touching.
Unfortunately, I didn't come to you to ask you to help me.
To change the criminal record, I just want to know who were the people involved in this case."
Holett struggled twice, but his head was pulled down tightly by his hair.
He gritted his teeth slightly and said, "This matter has been going on for too long.
I have to go back to the trial center to check it out before I know about it."
Dudian smiled and said: "I will help you remember.
Your wife is good-looking and your daughter is also very beautiful.
Tell me, what will happen if you send them to a brothel in a slum area?"
Holett's body trembled and he said angrily: "You bastard, if you dare to touch a finger on them, I will never let you go."
"If there are ghosts and gods, I believe that the number of prisoners that Deacon Huo has dealt with will not survive today."
Du Dian said softly: "My patience is limited, and the rain is about to stop.
I hope that our cooperation will be happy in the future.
What am I asking, you Just answer whatever you want, after all, transporting your wife and daughter to the slums is quite laborious, don’t make it difficult for me, okay?”
Holett twisted his neck and stared at Dudian.
Finally, he slowly lowered his head and said, "If you want revenge, you should go to the Bronn family and the Milan family.
They conspired to do this." ” Dudian smiled and said: "Of course I know this, but the decisive factor is you, the highly prestigious deacon of the trial.
Your accumulated prestige makes your words highly credible, even if they are wrong. , people will believe you for the first time because of your prestige, and will not believe an insignificant suspect. " Holett was stunned for a moment and fell silent.
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"Apart from these two big families, are there no other people?"
Dudian asked.
Holett shook his head slightly and said: "No more."
After a pause, he raised his head and said to Dudian: "Aren't you a junior hunter?
If you let me go, I will have a way to send you outside the wall."
Dudian shook his head slowly, turned around and came to the side of the room.
Holett noticed a bouquet of roses on the table there, and saw Dudian picking up two sharp steel nails from the lace, stained with blood.
"This is a gift specially prepared for you.
I hope you will like it."
Dudian turned around and smiled
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