"Damn! Damn! they all deserve to die!"

The babbling Starr fell into a delirious madness, as if he could no longer hear the words of others, and was immersed in his own world.

However, when he turned his head, he could see the muttering Kontemir sitting on the ground in despair, as if he had finally woken up from his whispering state, and the sadness and despair in his eyes flashed faintly, and he wanted to cry without tears, and the bitterness penetrated into the bone marrow little by little.

His Royal Highness the Third Prince personally testified, and there were all kinds of confessions, human evidence, and physical evidence, and this time, the name of the Giocomo family could not let Starr escape punishment.

At least judging from the public image of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, he should ensure that the case can be punished as it deserves.

Although Hordon is not sure what will happen next, this is already the best trend and result in the chaos, and no one can be more suitable than His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

At this time, a messy and hurried footsteps accompanied by the sound of chaotic and trivial conversations were transmitted from far and near, and there was no need to turn your head to know who was coming.

"The security team handles the case!"

Finally!

Waited and waited until the case was settled, and the vigilantes finally arrived at the scene belatedly.

However, there is no need to expect too much from the vigilantes tonight, and even if they can get there as soon as possible, they may not be able to help.

And it might not help.

"Your Highness!"

Before the members of the vigilante could catch their breath, they spotted Gaston at the scene, and then there was chaos around them.

Bustlingly, the already lively scene became more and more noisy and chaotic.

Instead of stepping forward to join in the fun, Horden quietly took a few steps back, and just like that, he quietly left the focus circle and came back to Kontemir's side.

Hodden crouched down, keeping his gaze parallel to Kontemir's, and said calmly, "I told you, it's not over yet. ”

Kontemir raised his eyes and looked helplessly at Howlen, his bottomless pupils unable to find any light.

Hodden exhaled softly, "I can't tell you how you should live, but I know that since I've felt the pain of regret today, I might as well start changing today." Life is very long, but it is also very short, there are not many things to cherish, and if you find it, then you need to learn to clench your fists. ”

Kontemir lowered his gaze, and then he could see Holden's palm, which was spread out in front of him, slowly retracted, forced, and forced.

"Hoden. Robben next to him called softly and gestured with his chin.

Hoden looked in the direction indicated by Robben, and at a glance he could see that in the dense crowd, the two unbound black suits were standing in front of Gaston, whispering something; Gaston did not refuse, and there was a trace of concentration in his eyes hidden in the shadows.

Hodden withdrew his gaze and was met with Robben's inquiring eyes, faintly with a hint of confusion and unease.

"Deal. Hodden simply said a word, and he could clearly feel Robben's fierce rejection, which made the smile on the corner of Howlen's mouth rise slightly, "You shouldn't think that the name 'Giocomo' is really just talking, right? Even His Royal Highness the Third Prince can't do whatever he wants, they need to weigh it." ”

"What? That's His Royal Highness the Third Prince!" Robben still maintained an iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years, but he could still feel the fluctuations in his voice.

Howlen nodded his head slightly, "Yes, that is." ”

But there is no follow-up, and the meaning of "but" flows out like this.

Robben also understood what Hoden meant.

Immediately, Ray Peters and Brutus could be seen walking side by side through the crowd, and the vigilantes who arrived at the scene seemed to be at a loss:

They all gathered near Gaston one by one, no one was responsible for interrogating the testimony of witnesses at the scene, and no one was responsible for collecting evidence clues at the scene.

Judging from Iwabuchi's existing conditions for investigating the case, evidence is not the key element in adjudicating the case, nor are the testimony and witnesses; then, in addition to surrendering and admitting guilt frankly, how should the murderer be arrested?

Holden couldn't find an answer—after all, he was just a newcomer.

"What's going on?" Robben was the first to speak, as he sensed the gloom of Thunder Peters and the helplessness of Brutus, and his expression became colder and colder.

Thunder Peters stubbornly turned his head away and did not speak.

Brutus' gaze fell on Kontemir, and after a moment's hesitation, he spoke, "The back-to-school prom must continue. ”

"What?" Robben's eyes widened, his tense voice revealing disbelief and shock, and the pent-up anger surging beneath the iceberg mask.

"This is not unusual. ”

It was not Brutus who answered, but Kontemir.

A sad smile appeared on the corner of the dejected Kontemir's mouth, "This is the style of the Giocomo family, everything must remain as it is." ”

"The ball must continue, and then tell everyone present that everything is just a misunderstanding, and that Lewin has only been misled by the evil god and has hallucinations, when in fact nothing has happened, a false alarm. There were no deaths and no murderers. ”

"Then we will be able to use the night to prepare for how we should face the public's doubts, and how we should find a perfect excuse to cover up the sta and maintain our dignity and dignity in front of the other nobles. ”

"Starr has been sacrificed, but the Giocomo family will continue. ”

This should be the price of Star's confession. His Highness will not refuse, he knows that there is a return for pay, and all this is a default transaction. Otherwise, Starr can refuse to admit it with a hard mouth, and His Highness will face more obstacles, and it may even affect the pattern of Iwabuchi, and even Starr may escape punishment again. ”

"Your Highness understands this. ”

"Everything is a transaction. ”

Although Kontemir seems to be an outcast that no one takes seriously, he should know, he knows, this is the heritage of a hereditary noble family: hidden in the shadow of the family's reputation, there will always be countless grievances, and Starr is not the first, but not the last.

Robben couldn't believe his ears:

Even though tonight has been completely destroyed, do they still have to pretend to be peaceful and prosperous, and then continue to sing and dance? Greta's body has not completely cooled, but they still have to sing and dance with a smile on their faces? Obviously Starta and Kontemir have fallen apart and fallen into madness, but they still have to fool everyone else without knowing anything?

Ridiculous.

This is simply ridiculous!

Such an absurd and ridiculous reality made Robben's expressionless face reveal a trace of desperate pain, and a trace of unbearable pain leaked from the depths of his eyes-

So, was Samuel the same, and when he was gone, the dinner party was still going on with laughter?