Chapter 82: The Victim

The chair made of rich mahogany slammed to the ground with a screeching sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The man's voice, which contained reluctance and pain, was stuck in the throat by the guard's strong arms, and in vain leaked a mournful cry of "whimper".

The spectators in the stands were either surprised or surprised, while there was a strange silence in some of the VIP stands and the judges' stand in the center. In the blink of an eye, many people have completed the transformation from planners to bystanders, and some people in the know have become "ignorant" and "ignorant" at this moment.

Polly knew that he had become an outcast to preserve the reputation of the Apothecary Guild, a trick used by many of the bigwigs, even as he had just done just now. But when such a fate was inflicted on himself, great unwillingness emerged in his heart.

At this moment, a huge force suddenly burst out from his body, and he struggled to stretch out his legs to hook the legs of the chair next to him, no matter how the guards dragged and beat, they did not relax. It was the seat that belonged to the judge Fat Rogge, who weighed enough for him to resist the drag of the guards behind him for a short time, and with his friendship with him for many years, as the same insider, maybe the other party would be willing to save him once.

He didn't expect the fat man to reveal for him who was really behind this conspiracy, Master Kling's majesty was far from something they could provoke, and ignorant shaking everything would only make him die faster. He only begged for the other party to stand up and defend him, so that he could open his mouth to find another scapegoat for himself.

This is his only chance at the moment!

Fat Rogge didn't turn around, and still sat upright like an immovable statue, as if he didn't know anything about the moaning of the seat under his ass. The gaze behind him that was full of desire to survive made him feel like he had been pricked by a needle, but the majestic and warning gaze high in front of him also terrified him.

He could already feel the schadenfreude of his colleagues around him, and knew he had to make a choice that would satisfy some people in this moment. So after a little hesitation, he finally moved stiffly, and slowly turned his head behind him before the chair under his ass was about to topple over.

Polly's eyes burst into a scorching light at this moment, and the fat man's movements made him seem to see the dawn of salvation. He put his feet hooked on the legs of the chair together, tightly framed the only straw, and did everything he could to cry out "woo", sending a distress signal to the fat man who seemed to him the most reliable.

The fat man, who received this signal, finally turned sideways, exposing a pale and expressionless face to Polly's burning gaze. The next moment, he gently lifted his thick and fat right leg, as if he wanted someone to prove his loyalty, and stomped down to Polly's calf with all his strength!

"Ah!!h

Sharp pain came from his legs with the sound of bones shattering, and Polly couldn't help but let out a terrible howl. His legs could no longer hook the chair under Rog's buttocks, and the whole person was dragged out by the guards behind him. The scorching flame burning in his heart cooled and extinguished in an instant, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the coldest abyss in the world in a daze.

Why! Why!

He struggled to let out a howl of pain and unwillingness in his heart, and his sad and vicious eyes stared fiercely at Rogge's expressionless fat face, as if he wanted to engrave in his heart this fat man who kicked him into the abyss.

This little man didn't dare to offend the "respectable" Master Klin, so he had to move all his hatred to this fat man who fell into the well. Seeing that he was about to be dragged out of the field, and facing a terrible fate, he was so unwilling to let him roar and open his mouth, and bite the guard's arm like a mad vicious dog. However, he had miscalculated the hardness of his teeth, and his indiscretion in the face of the guards' stiff armours had cost him even more heavily.

In an instant, blood splattered out along with shattered teeth. Pollina's originally handsome face suddenly became hideous and terrifying because of the splash of blood. It's just that this appearance has not caused more movement from others, except for frightening many aristocratic ladies who are watching him. They remained silent and watched, watching the distorted figure disappear from their vision little by little.

"It seems that I underestimate some people too much. ”

Harris shook his head imperceptibly, then turned his gaze to a dignified-looking old man in the stand, and smiled meaningfully. This Master Klin, who seemed to be righteous at the moment, really gave him a great "surprise", and he had to sigh at the shamelessness and cunning of the other party.

At this moment, apart from those in the know, who could have imagined that it was this "highly respected" master who led this conspiracy?

Moreover, although he guessed that after the conspiracy was revealed, the other party would definitely drag out a substitute ghost, but he really didn't expect this old man to be so decisive and easily throw out such a weighty chess piece.

Even if they have not yet won the title of master, they are at least the top pharmacists, and they have made many contributions and achievements in pharmacy. Throwing such a substitute for the dead, even if everyone knows the truth of the matter, there is enough excuse for the Apothecary Guild and some people to save their face.

For now, the Apothecary's Guild has saved face, and Ian has kept his eligibility to compete.

Harris knew it was already the best outcome for both parties.

"Sinner, you're lucky. ”

On the high platform, Master Klin's old but majestic voice sounded again. Ian looked up and saw that the old man with white hair was looking directly at him, his eyes full of mixed meaning.

"I'll admit you made it through the third round, but I'm curious how you can tell the difference between crescent and lurking before the moonlight falls?"

As one of the main reasons for the failure of the whole conspiracy, this is what he wants to know most at the moment. However, in the face of this question, Ian couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

This is, of course, because someone told me the truth!

He couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, but an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"Why should I tell you?"