Saint

Chapter 7: chapter shelter

"Devil, you cunning devil." when the gangster was sentenced to life imprisonment, he shouted at Fulan in despair. "Oh, dear sir, wait for me in hell. Maybe I'll visit you in sixty years." Fulan picked up the paperwork, and replied feebly that he had no heart to celebrate his victory. Four times in a few nights can make his back ache. If a knight beats a group of opponents in the arena, the supporters will ask him to have the same performance in the next competition;If a businessman sells discounted goods one day, customers will complain that the goods at the original price are expensive. In the same way, if a man has been in bed four times, when he can only cope with three times, it will lead to contempt and pity from his lover. For Fulan, it's more and more difficult to resist the hot gift of the little wildcat. This has left a shadow on men's self-esteem. The witticism caused applause from the audience, the unbeaten law representatives, young, handsome and single, all of which made Fulan's popularity index rise far away. In the first court, Fulan was paid more and more attention, and people were surprised to find that he also won the friendship of the magician. Master William has always been a cold face of the assistant. When he greeted a court clerk kindly, everyone thought about the significance. Could it be that the new man named Fulan is a relative of the master? Or was it because of talent that he was regarded as a magic apprentice? No matter what point, when there is a magician standing behind a person, it represents his boundless future. If Fulan knew these guesses, he would probably smile bitterly in his heart. Mr. William once tested his talent when he was bored, and then said, "your fit for arcane skills is no different from stone." When the rumor came to Anmei's ears, the little wild cat asked questions curiously. Fulan, who was so entangled, had to use his mouth and tongue to stop the chatter. The relationship between him and the magician is just a simple human relationship. Of course, it's better for a magician to owe you a favor than for a magician. Human beings are a race that is easy to forget suffering. Within half a month, the fear brought by the continuous murders in Fedu has gradually become an interesting topic to pass the time on the dinner table. People speculate on the identity of the murderer while laughing at the police's ability to solve the case. "The magician is not a police dog. I can't expect to smell the whereabouts of the murderer with my nose." after a few days of hard work, William dropped this sentence and ran back to the world of magic and alchemy. Fortunately, the butcher in the middle of the night seemed to evaporate in the world and didn't make another move. The world was quiet again, and there was no longer any sense of panic among the citizens. In addition to being urged by the top to have a few more white haired patrol inspectors, others were very satisfied. The three month internship period is coming to an end, and Fulan is looking forward to his position. Although Camillo, the grand prosecutor, appreciated him very much and also said that he would support him to stay in the first court, Fran cautiously expressed his gratitude for this commitment. He hoped that everything would follow the rules. If the most just court pays attention to human relations, then what else can we trust in this world? It's best to be a direct prosecutor of the first court, but it's really not good. It's also OK to go to the district court. Maybe it's a little bitter. I'll find some part-time jobs in private, so that the salary is enough to rent a big house with a small balcony. Fulan once asked the real estate businessmen about it. In his spare time, he also inspected several houses recommended by the businessmen, including the old houses of nobles and the empty units of new apartments, which are very good. "God, it's not like an old house with a history of more than 40 years. It's perfectly maintained. I love the rose in the backyard." "It's also good here. Although it's an apartment building, it's really beautiful to see the street view outside the window from a high place." The little wildcat that accompanied him was so excited every time he went. Fulan saw the starlight of her dream from her beautiful big eyes. "I really want to move in early. Grandma has not enjoyed such a big bedroom." after saying goodbye to the real estate merchant, Anmei sighed, and then stood outside the house with Fulan in her hand, gazing at the big house in her dream, until it was dark. Happiness always makes everything happy. So, at the end of the day, Fulan was cautious and wanted to avoid adverse troubles. The source of the trouble is the first lady of Lancaster. It seems that this young lady has a special preference for smart people. Several times, Paige would invite him to dinner, and the dining place is often the most famous hotel in baozuan street. It can be estimated from the quality of the waiter that it is absolutely worthy of reputation. Each waiter can skillfully tell the taste of which year of red wine and what food is suitable for matching;What kind of drinks should we try more on the right side of the mouth or more on the left side of the mouth. Even the foreman, who is proficient in several foreign languages, has elegant manners. Compared with them, Fulan seems to think that his taste and knowledge are inferior. So every time when ordering, Fulan said nothing, watching Peggy's serious consideration and drinking wine for three or four years, it's time to choose goat cheese or blue cheese. This girl pursues perfection in everything she does, from perfection to tediousness. At first glance, it seems that Peggy is an arrogant young lady. She treats people with disdain and keeps a long distance from everyone. But Fulan felt that it was just an illusion. He realized that the girl was very lonely. Sometimes Fulan would persuade her to be more friendly to her colleagues, but the girl said with an expression of disgust, "not good enough to live in ignorance. What's the difference between such a person and a monkey? Why should I treat monkeys friendly?" After being choked by the girl's poisonous tongue several times, Fulan gave up his efforts. It's not his duty to educate the eldest lady of the noble family to understand the world, and there are more gossips in the court. The ambiguity between a low-level noble and a wealthy lady spread quickly in the first court. Fulan began to avoid too many contacts with Peggy outside of business, and this point is the basic principle of new people's survival. However, this young lady seems to have a strong interest in Fulan. She regards Fulan as a friend worthy of communication in the first court, and the dinner of the two people is on and off. "How about this dish of stewed mutton eye? It's specially made." Peggy asked, "it looks disgusting, but it's delicious. I like it very much." Who knows how Fulan swallows his round eyes. "The taste... Well, the taste is wonderful, pretty good." out of courtesy, Fulan said with a wry smile. After that, at dinner, Peggy always entertained him with the braised sheep's eyes that he thought were "pretty good.". "You are a smart person, I like smart people, or the Reinschmann family like smart people." after several dinners, Peggy suddenly said. "Er, I'm flattered." Fulan replied cautiously that he knew the intention of the eldest lady in her words. The Reinschmann family has always regarded talents as the basis for the prosperity and survival of the family. Peggy shook her wrist, and the waiter standing in the corner of the salon hurriedly carried the silver kettle and re stored the brown red honey tea for the empty cup. The girl pursed contentedly, and then said, "power, wealth and selfish desire always make the reality helpless. You are very talented, but when you are white haired and still running for a living, and continue to look at the position that should belong to you, but was occupied by the monkeys, regret will completely collapse you. And Reinschmann will let this regret no longer exist." Walking out of the luxury hotel in baozuan street, the carriage with Lancaster carved in an inconspicuous place is parked at the door. Passers-by look at the two horses pulling the car with appreciative eyes. Those who know the goods may be surprised. Although it's not pure horses, it's at least the descendants of pure horses in three generations. It's really a luxury behavior to use them to pull the car. "Please consider that Reinschmann will never let loyal people down." when the carriage started, Peggy put her head out of the carriage and said. Tonight's night is very gloomy, and the dark clouds at dusk have been covering the moon. Fulan stood by the street, ready to find a free carriage to go home, but after a while, he decided to go back. Many people think that it's really a wise manner to frown, hold your chin, and sit and think. So in the chants of the traveling poets, you can often hear such poems, "the king of tyre sits quietly, and his eyes pass through the farthest clouds. His wild thoughts struggle and writhe in his mind, the power of collapse, and the decadent crown. He is about to have nothing. From sunrise to sunset, Wang's solidified body finally slightly vibrates. He leaves the throne, orders his entourage, and goes to the sacred Anno on a snowy night for forgiveness." But when you really think, the static action will make your brain produce a similar blockage. We have reason to believe that in the records, the Prince of the State who knelt naked in front of the Pope's hall for three days and nights, and finally won the coronation, before making a painful choice, would frantically break everything in his hand, but sighed and walked back and forth in the room. Fulan didn't know how many subdistrict he crossed. Young prosecutors all dream of becoming a big man one day, but it's not his pursuit to become a vassal of a family and replace justice and freedom in justice with the interests of the family. No matter how exquisite the puppet is packed with gold foil, even if it plays the emperor on the stage, it can't get rid of the fate of being manipulated by the pulling line. "Find a euphemistic reason to refuse." Fulan decided, and then at the corner, he stopped, and the puff and zhuguli cake in the shop window are sending out the color of tempting appetite. "Buy some for Anmei. She loves sweets." after counting the change in her wallet, Fulan walked into the Cakes and Pastries room, and the sweet smell in the room immediately surrounded him, so that the hungry stomach began to move again. In a hotel that pays attention to poor etiquette, it's not easy to eat in front of stewed sheep's eyes. "The girl is good at making coffee. It's just a cake match." carrying the small box in the Cakes and Pastries room, Fulan thought happily, and the pace was more light. Gluttonous, greedy, lazy, lustful, arrogant, jealous, human beings always have a variety of endless desires. It was insects on delicate flowers and wildfires that burned everything. After wanton destruction, only incomplete petals and scorched black soil were left. So there are laws, courts and judges, because human beings are also afraid of being devoured by their own greedy desires. In the world, the law restricts the behavior of most people, and relatively fairly makes the society belong to order. Even the will of the Prince of the State was limited by the law. But the holy see is an exception. "Secular laws can't affect the people of the divine family." from the Pope to the lowest level priests, they all frankly believe that the only ones who can judge them are the religious courts and the heresy courts. If the Holy See confines this kind of cognition to the interior, of course, everyone will be happy. But it is clear that the Holy See has affected and hindered the rule of law. The most famous one is the right to asylum. In every monastery and Cathedral, there is a wooden cross hanging on the eaves of the back door, which is a sign of the safety of the fugitives. Any non heretic, even the most heinous wanted criminal, as long as he touches the cross on the door, shouts loudly, "ask for asylum", and then dedicates all his property to the seal of light, he can get inviolable protection. No one dares to go into the monastery to arrest. "The church is the heaven of the earth, and the gods live here." the holy see is not allowed to trample on the divine right. Of course, the people who ask for asylum can only live in the monastery in their lifetime. If they walk out of the gate, it means that the right of asylum is invalid. Although we will live a life of ascetic monks from now on, those who are desperate will still choose this road at the last moment. It's better to live and continue to feel the sunrise and sunset than to kiss the sickle of the guillotine. The knight Noesen Philip is the one who made this choice. In the files of the first court, Nothen is a cruel and greedy adventurer. The spirit of nobility and knight is obviously a joke to him. He once organized a private plunder team to harass and plunder the enemy's caravan. In the eyes of Byron people, he was a hero. At the reception, the scars on Nothen's body often attracted the admiration of the ladies. Until one day, a member of the private plunder team who owed a usury for gambling had to sell a gold button engraved with four black upright lions, and the hero became a wanted criminal. Four black upright lions, the family emblem of the house of the Count of hot library. And the gold button should have belonged to a young member of the Count's family. And this member, when he went out to play with his retinue a few years ago, he lost his trace with the full pocket gold coin he carried, and never appeared in front of the world. According to the seller's confession, the Count's little nephew is lying quietly three feet deep in an unknown forest at the moment, and a person with flowers opened at the back of his head will certainly stay there quietly. The person who instigated this crime is the knight of Nothen. The patrol team and the angry private guard of the Count's family had not started, and the smart knight took a few boxes of treasure and hid in the Cathedral of Fedu. The money made the bishop of the church smile. He announced that the seal of light had protected the sinner, and he would spend the rest of his life in the church to confess his sins. Even the anger of the Count could not shake the theocracy. So the murderer spent twenty years in the church safely. The evidence of the murderer is crucial to Fulan's case. Fulan believed that one of the suspects he was about to charge was a member of the Innocent privateering team. "We have to find him out." Fulan closed the file and frowned. The next afternoon, in the police hall, inspector general Laim received a notice from the private secretary. "Mr. Fleur, assistant prosecutor of the first court, would like to meet with you." "Ask him to come in, but he will be informed. Because of the busy business, he can only give this gentleman a quarter of an hour." Lime doesn't like to deal with prosecutors. These bureaucrats who never stand on the front line always complain a lot." God, I'm going to court. You haven't found the accomplice of the suspect yet." they always say so lightly, if they are caught, they will say, "Oh, it's not difficult for you to dig more evidence from your mouth." This kind of inconsiderate attitude is very irritating to the detectives of the patrol. Now even the apprentice who was just the assistant prosecutor came to the door, and Lyme impatiently drank water and temporarily changed his decision, "just give him ten minutes." Ten seconds later, Fulan opened Lime's office door. Inspector Lime is about 50 years old, tall and dignified. It seems that he has a good tradition of Knight family background. "It's a man of action," Fulan thought. "What can I do for you?" Lime asked directly with a gesture of asking to sit down. "About the case that twenty years ago, the nephew of Count geku was murdered, and the murderer used the asylum law to avoid chasing, I want to consult some opinions." Fulan also didn't say that he was serious about the habit of being polite in advance. "Well, that's what happened." Lime recalled, "at that time I was still a general member of the patrol, but there was no way. The church has the right of asylum." "I have to admit that Philip knight is a very alert guy. My detectives noticed that he often takes a black cross carriage out at night, but as we all know, the Vatican claims that the carriage also belongs to the extension of the church. He never gets off the car, so he can't be arrested." The black cross carriage is a special carriage for the bishop level clergy of the Holy See. It is named after the black cross painted on the carriage. It would be seen as a provocation to surround the carriage and force the people on it to come down. "In fact, the Count regarded it as the most deplorable shame of the family. There is evidence that he once thought of using bribery to get the church to expel the murderer, but no clergyman would have the courage to accept such a naked deal." "In a word, as long as Philip doesn't volunteer for one day, he can get away from the church." Inspector Lime looked at the pocket watch and was ready to end the conversation. "If I could make him come out voluntarily?" Fulan said. Lime is sure he heard it wrong, "can you?" "If we have another hour, we can talk about my plan." Lime was staring at Fulan, and the assistant prosecutor was calm and accepting the baptism of the inspector general's eyes. After a while, the inspector general shouted out the door, "secretary, bring Mr. Fleur a glass of water, and in addition, inform the detectives that the meeting was postponed for an hour."