"You killed you?" The old patriarch of Fulin was a little stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You should know that I had a holiday with Barin." Du Dian chuckled: "When the consortium is investigating, it shouldn't have noticed that I'm a little junior hunter, if you go to investigate, you should be able to find out, when they were on a mission, I happened to be temporarily dispatched outside the wall to cooperate with Glari to hunt the Black Weaver." ”

The old patriarch of Fulin was stunned, and when Dudian mentioned Glari and the Black Weaver, he immediately recalled several major events that had happened that year, and the two happened to overlap.

"You, you weren't a beginner hunter at the time, at most you could only be regarded as a trainee hunter newcomer, how could you kill Bai Lin, she was an intermediate hunter!" The old patriarch of Fulin couldn't believe the authenticity.

Dudian glanced at his desk and smiled, "If you've read the recent newspapers, you should know the news of the death of Deacon Hollett in the Inquisition. ”

The old patriarch of Fulin was stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at him in shock.

"That's right, I killed it too." Dudian said with a smile.

The old patriarch of Fulin couldn't help but say, "He's the deacon of the Inquisition, you, why did you kill him?" ”

"The main impetus for my imprisonment was his trial." Du Dian smiled slightly and said, "I told you these two things, just to tell you that if I want, your Lane family will be completely destroyed tonight, please believe this!" ”

The pupils of the old patriarch of Fulin shrank slightly, and he looked at Du Dian in a daze, after being silent for a long time, he suddenly felt a little tired, and a lot of sweat beads oozed from his old face, and he could no longer hide the trembling of his body, so he slowly sat back in the chair and said, "So, I have no choice?" ”

Du Dian touched his chin and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Well, it seems that there really isn't any, unless...... You chose to maintain the noble character of the nobility, insisted on fighting the criminals, and then were gloriously exterminated, in this way, you may be able to leave a glorious record in the annals of future generations, and you will not be worthy of the ancestors of the Lane family. ”

The old patriarch of Fulin smiled slightly bitterly and said: "You don't have to ridicule me, you can escape from the Thorn Flower Prison, I know that you are not a simple character, maybe the Bailin team was really killed by you, no matter what, you still have the strength to kill this old man like me, even if it is to save my own life, I will promise you, however, if Deacon Hollet was really killed by you, the Inquisition will definitely find out, even if I bail you out, you will be imprisoned again, and you will be executed immediately!" ”

Du Dian smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own way to deal with it." ”

The old patriarch of Fulin couldn't help but glance at him, and he stopped talking, but finally held back his question, and said: "Since you have your own plan, I won't say much, it's just that it is difficult to mine ore from the Hongye Mountain mine, and it is almost a waste mine, even if it is sold, it is difficult to sell it at a high price." ”

Du Dian smiled: "The mine is the same as people, as long as you dress up a little, even if it is originally ugly, you can see it after dressing up, I don't believe I need to explain how to do it." ”

The old patriarch of Fulin looked at him deeply and said, "I know. ”

Du Dian slowly walked to the desk and said, "It's getting late, you can write a bail letter now, and let the servant send it to the court to submit an application for bail." ”

The old patriarch of Fulin's face changed slightly, and he stared at the young man carefully, and finally sighed in his heart, and said, "I can probably believe that Bai Lin and they really died in your hands." So saying, he took out the letterhead from the drawer, filled the quill with ink, and began to write.

Doody watched quietly, and after a few moments, the bail was written, and the Lane family badge was stamped at the end.

"Tomorrow, I'll find a way to sell the mine and raise money to help you take care of it." The old patriarch of Fulin closed the letterhead and sighed.

Du Dian nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry too much, when your matter is done, I will give you a big gift." ”

The old patriarch of Fulin smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

A moment later, after Du Dian had gone into hiding, the old patriarch of Fulin called the butler, handed out the letterhead, and ordered it to be sent to the inquisition overnight.

Dudian hid in the shadows and watched carefully, in case the old man of Fulin secretly transferred the letterhead, and when the butler left, he smelled the letterhead with the smell of the old man of Fulin being transferred to another person, who rode out of the castle.

When the door closed, Du Dian came out from behind the door and said to the old patriarch of Fulin: "It's not early, I'll go back to sleep first, I wish you a good dream, this is a good start." ”

The old patriarch of Fulin smiled bitterly, he was destined to lose sleep tonight.

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The day after Holett's body was found.

In the warden's office in the inner fort of the Thorn Flower Prison.

A figure in black armor hurriedly pushed the door in, glanced over, saw Jones behind the desk, and asked, "Warden, I heard that you have news of criminals?" ”

"Not bad." When Jones saw him coming, he threw a piece of letterhead on the table to him, and said, "This is the news I just received, the trace of that little ghost has been exposed, and the location is in the business district." ”

The black-armored young man quickly opened the letterhead, toured it, and couldn't help but change color: "Kill Deacon Hollet? Isn't he in the slums, how can he run to the business district again? ”

Jones said in a deep voice: "He went to the slum before, probably deliberately exposing the direction of your search, so that you would think that he was hiding in the slum and ignore the search in other areas. ”

Hearing his words, the young man in black armor felt that he had been slapped in the face, and anger appeared in his eyes, and he said, "You mean, we were tricked by him?" ”

Jones said indifferently: "From the moment he escaped from prison, it was tantamount to playing tricks on us, now, you immediately dispatch people to the business district to search for his traces, I believe that your nose, search the entire business district, you will definitely be able to dig him out!" ”

The black armored young man's face was gloomy, he looked at the letterhead in his hand, and suddenly said: "It only says that there are two steel nails on it, this steel nail is not exclusive to our prison, it can be forged in some blacksmith shops, could it be just a coincidence, if I were him, when he was wanted, he tried his best to lure the people we searched for to the slums, and there was no reason to do such a thing in the blink of an eye, exposing his whereabouts, wouldn't this make the previous plan in vain?" ”

Jones glanced at him and said, "Even if he doesn't do this, you have been searching the slums for so many days, and you still haven't found his shadow, sooner or later you will shift your eyes to other areas, he should know that there will be a possibility of exposure, and he also knows that we will go to search, the purpose of this is just to know where our search team is, and want to lead us by the nose." ”

The black-armored youth couldn't help but say, "Since you know this, why do you want me to go?" ”

Jones sighed and said: "This is no way, even if I know what this little ghost thinks, I still have to jump in, after all, it was a deacon of the Inquisition who died, and the biggest suspect at present is this escaped little ghost, if we don't do something, how can the Inquisition and the nobles trust our prison?" ”

The black-armored young man was a little silent, and after a while, he said, "I will send some people over, and then send another part of people to look in the residential area." ”

Jones nodded: "Yes, I have this intention, but this investigation in the business district must be carried out by you, otherwise there is no way to give an explanation to the court." ”

"I know." The black-armored youth nodded slightly.

"I just escaped from prison, and I thought I would do my duty and find a corner to hide, but I ended up poking such a big hole in me, which is going to turn the sky upside down." Jones pinched his fingers slightly, squinted his eyes and said, "When I catch this little ghost, I have to peel off a layer of skin from him alive, and then pour pepper water on him, so that he will be in pain!" (To be continued.) )