
The greedy City, the gluttonous power, the arrogant family, the brutal gangs, on behalf of the just prosecutor, is to guard the conscience, walk on the road of thorns, or fall into darkness forever. …… He woke up from a dream. He is a resurrected Promethean.
Chapter 11: curtain call
The news that the number one wanted man was arrested rocked the whole city. Overnight, inspector Laim became a famous star. On the way to work, the old inspector was often honored by passers-by, and even bold girls came forward to offer kisses. It seems that the people of Fedu, who were oppressed by the decree of the city, have found a way to vent. On the one hand, they embellished the legendary courage of the inspector, on the other hand, they shouted, "hang Igor andesh! Hang this villain!" As for the Paladin who played an important role, they were deliberately forgotten, "Oh, it's not necessary to give credit to those foreigners who brought troubles." people think so. There is nothing better than enjoying a huge trial on a dull day. In the hearsay, the chief judge will be Follain Friel, the youngest and most promising prosecutor in Fedu VS the most notorious and notorious criminal. This star lineup makes the whole city enthusiastic. The internal affairs officials of the first court began to worry about how to arrange the seats for the audit. The largest judicial hall has only four hundred seats. If there is a door calling for a seat, it can be counted in thousands. It can be predicted that on the day of the trial, ordinary citizens participating in the activity will form a long snake array in front of the court door. "Look, the attendance rate here is higher than that of the opera house. If you collect tickets, you will get a small windfall." the interior official thought hastily. The rumor didn't go wrong. Fulan received the notice to act as the presiding judge, and Carmen, the president of the general court, specially held a special meeting for this purpose. "In fact, the court of Ducheng Huang's family wanted to transfer the prisoners to Tanding, but since it was the Fedu people who caught the criminals, it should be tried by Fedu people. The scholars of the royal court who only know the endorsement should not want to be assigned to the honor of Fedu justice. Although Fleur prosecutor is the first presiding judge, his performance has proved that this young man can do it." With a secretary specially assigned to him, Fulan left all the trivia and rushed into the file. There are a whole half person high documents stacked up. Fulan is more and more shocked. Igo Andres is a dregs of dehumanizing. His files are just documents showing human cruelty and torture. It's not to be afraid of just being ferocious. He is also a criminal genius with high intelligence. He has established underground guilds and smuggling routes that can't be traced until now, all of which were built by his own hands. When violence and wisdom are perfectly combined, the energy generated is terrible. If he didn't want to inspect the secret industry in Fedu on a whim;If it's not a siege that Paladin can't break;If it wasn't for inspector Lime's suspicion that the residence was Igo's temporary foothold, the culprit would still be at large. In this series of coincidences, Fulan can only be regarded as the justice Saint Mutu. "Never let him live. What I can choose is to end the source of this crime." Fulan vowed. When he received a note from Peggy inviting him to a private salon in the evening, Fulan smelled danger, and he quickly declined the invitation. But after the night shift, just out of the gate, the carriage with the Lancaster logo stopped in front of him. "Come up." Peggy ordered, the dim light made Fulan unable to see the expression of the young lady, and half of the face from the window was like a sculpture without life in the shadow. "I don't think it's anything to talk about," Fulan said. "Maybe my intention, you have vaguely guessed it, but it should be clear that no matter how you choose, I will always finish what I want to do, and it's always good to know more. Like an ostrich, I bury my head in the sand, and think that I can't see and hear, so I'm avoiding danger, even the most idiotic monkey won't do it." Peggy pushed the door open and made a posture of please. The contents of the elder sister and the elder sister are the same as Fulan's intuition. "Every rich family will master some underground forces to do things for them that can't be done in the light of the sun. It's more effective to deal with some difficulties with bloody and criminal methods than the politics on the surface. The Reinsman family has great influence in the dark world, and the name of one of the supporters is Igo Andres." "It's impossible. The evidence of his crime is so solid that even illiteracy can be sentenced to death penalty. Moreover, the public is paying attention to this case and can't play falsely." Fulan advised him to be patient, and he tried to persuade Peggy who regards virtue as a toy. "This is also the reason why I tried to transfer Andres to the royal court in Tanding. People in the capital don't have too much interest in this case, and the court is a kite made by lein Shiman's family, which seems to be high above the ground. The master's pulling line can make it move in any direction." Peggy sneers, "in fact, it's too idealistic to let Andres avoid death penalty. Although reputation is boring, it's always comfortable to whitewash it. In the royal court, the outcome is still a death penalty." "What's the point?" Peggy raised her head, "the one who was sent to the Death by hanging will be another unlucky guy with similar physique and appearance. There are Lancaster people in the prison and yingzi hand, which is much easier than Fedu. The Reinsman family is powerful and glorious, but it can't shine light on every corner of every city." Fulan looked at the car. "Please stop." he asked. "Don't be so stubborn. I'm giving you an opportunity. Men are always looking forward to getting ahead. Imagine, Follain Friel, Baron, is much more famous than jazz." After a long silence, Fulan smiled wearily, as if the smile made the twenty-seven year old ten years old. "Please don't play with me, ma'am. No matter how delicious bananas are, monkeys also have the right to choose to eat or not to eat." When Fulan just stepped out of the carriage, Peggy called him, "it's strange that in the past you would never be happy, and eventually you would agree. I'll remind you that many things in the past were my personal requests, but this time, I'm conveying Reinschmann's will, you know what I mean." "It's different. In the past, no matter where the punishment tends to be, the dog who gets the bone is just eating the just dog." Fulan said, "you've got enough in this world, at least, I'll leave something trivial to prove the immortality of tomorrow's earth." Under the streetlight, the prosecutor's thin back was drawing longer and longer, and Peggy was stamping her feet impatiently. She suddenly thought of the pot of dog meat. It's a pity that opportunities won't be given to ungrateful monkeys again. She thought. On the day of the opening of the court, people's topic was all about the fight between law and evil. Four hundred hearing seats were full, and more people could not get positions. They could only squeeze in front of the court. The crowd and the noise made people feel that the wide square seemed to become narrow overnight. From the early morning, the square was flooded. In order to be closer to the gate, the citizens preferred to stand for four hours. In order to sympathize with the public, the court specially set up errands on the square. These loud voiced and powerful summoners will from time to time describe the scenes and conversations in the court hall to the citizens who have no chance to witness. At about ten o'clock, the expected judicial version of opera was finally to be performed. The announcer, no, the summoner shouted, "the trial is about to start, and the presiding judge, the judge and the lawyer have all entered. What represents justice is our unbeaten Saint Fran. Oh, there is a lawyer who will defend the villain, and these things fall into the eyes of money is just unconscionable." he knows what you like, and spare no effort to praise the prosecutor, and humiliate as much as possible for everything related to the prisoners. "Yes, no conscience! No conscience!" all agreed. "When you are on the execution ground, it's a real carnival. You say, is the Death by hanging or the guillotine good?" People immediately divided into two groups, agreed with the saying of the Death by hanging so as to give criminals pain, and the refutation of satisfaction with the guillotine said that only the red of blood is the war dress of justice. The differences soon merged into a will, "die for him!" the cry was deafening. The clock struck solemnly, and the trial began. In an instant, the whole square was silent, and people fell into a serious silence. "Hi, the perfect opening speech. Saint Fulan has listed forty-nine counts, all of which are shocking, and the lawyer can hardly refute them." "Die for him! the seriousness was swept away, and the fanatical cry rang again. The summoner ran out of the court again, holding his two fists high, "the prosecution has begun to call witnesses, give the devil Andres a deadly blow." Thousands of hands learned to hold up and happily waved their fist. "No, the witness changed his confession! God, what happened?" another subpoena rushed into the crowd. He jumped on the fountain and cried, "but don't worry, Saint Fulan can deal with it." At first, everyone didn't care about this small change, but the bad news came out one by one. "The prosecution has called seven witnesses in a row, and everyone has betrayed!" "The lawyer began to attack. He claimed that all the charges in the court were unreasonable." "God, there were missing pages in the documents provided by the court, so another charge was overturned." "It's impossible. Even the presiding judge betrayed him. The lawyer showed Fulan Fleur's account. Damn it, the account deposited three hundred thousand gold coins on the day before the trial. He sold justice! He sold us!" At this time, the trial had been going on for three hours, and people were desperate. The riots almost spread in the solemn Mutu square of the first court. The stream of people began to impact on the court, and the police and court guards to maintain public order tried their best to evacuate the citizens. I don't know who started first, and the bloodshed occurred. According to a later investigation, two people were killed and hundreds injured in the push. The carnival banquet became the sacrifice of tragedy. The court hall was boiling like hot oil, and the judge shouted for silence, but he was unable to stop the noise. "I propose that the trial be stopped indefinitely, and the prisoners will be handed over to the royal court for another trial." the grand prosecutor, who represents the judicial circle in Tanding, said solemnly, "what happened today is funny. The suddenly changed confession, the leaked key pages of the file and the three hundred thousand unknown properties. All judicial colleagues in the country will wait for the first court of Fedu to make a reasonable explanation." Count Carmen, slumped on the VIP hearing seat, did not know whether he felt shame or anger, and his fingers were deeply trapped in the leather sofa. He was no longer able to block the royal court's proposal. "I know someone is playing a trick." Carmen thought about it, but the idea of tracing it to the end was soon removed from his mind. The Count had to give priority to protecting his reputation and position." Someone must be responsible for this." he turned his eyes to Fulan Fleur, who was frozen on the bench. Fulan closed his eyes tightly, and his body and sense organs were numb. From the first witness's confession, he understood that he had fallen into a trap that he had already prepared. In other words, from the night when he broke up with Peggy, he estimated what would happen. After all, he is mortal, without invincible magical power, no matter how excellent his eloquence is, he can't be sentenced without evidence. Although everyone knows that Igo Andres is indeed guilty. This is the reasonable and ridiculous side of the judicial process. He kept thinking. "What evil did I commit? As a ragged aristocrat and a small prosecutor, I had to be stubborn against authority." "You know that if you look down, you will be able to wave to me for a bright future. Why pretend to be a saint and think that you have nothing to lose." "Martyrs? It's good to use other people's power cleverly and maintain relative justice without harming their own interests." He thought and thought until an idea appeared in his mind. "Birth can't be decided, it's a destiny doomed to the underworld; death is inevitable, it's a promise we made when we were born. Since fate has arranged everything, people can only make the most limited choice, I just choose my own ending." "Yes, I was not manipulated by anyone and chose the end freely." So he figured it out and relaxed. The half blood villain smiled proudly. Lancaster is really the best master. It's solved everything by buying and threatening key figures, colluding with the bank to add a few zeros to an account, and arranging several thugs in the crowd of the square. Now as long as he endured for a few months, he could continue to return to the bloody world. Looking at the prosecutor who lost his soul in the eyes, "silly bird." he silently laughed, and then followed the guards. There was a prepared prison car in the backyard, and he was sent to the king. "Mr. Andres, I'm sorry." no one expected that Fulan, who had been standing, called out to Igo, and bowed to him in full view. Igo knows about the resentment between the prosecutor and miss Lancaster. Does he want to ask for forgiveness in this way. "It's late," Igo said contemptuously. "Yes, it's late. I'm deeply uneasy about the harm you've been hurt." Fulan's face shows a sneering smile, "you shouldn't have been placed in a multi person prison at the beginning. Those criminals who have been held for many years and can't see women, it's hard to avoid some metamorphosis. What I mean is clear to you." Everyone can see that Fulan has a pitiful look at Igo's butt. Until the iron faced Igo Andres was taken away from the trial hall, eight hundred lines of vision were reluctantly taken back from the butt that became the focus. Fulan was calmly shackled by guards. Before the three hundred thousand gold coins were investigated, he was detained for bribery. He is going to be in prison. He will think about what he will be a student in the future. Because he will never be a prosecutor in his life.