Chapter 20: The House of Laws

Now that the source of the demonic qi is known, Wang Bei has cleared the suspicion of strangers.

But that doesn't mean it's over.

Wang Ku didn't speak, but Li Rou's temperament was quite impatient, and he suddenly asked with some anger: "Then according to Lord Chu Ming's meaning, this Wang Hao is not a stranger, and the death of Mentor Yuan Yue has nothing to do with him?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Ming smiled and said, "No, that's all I want to say." Chu was only an envoy of the Inner Imperial Court, but he had no right to interfere with the duties of the People's Court. ”

"The House of Laws!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Li Rou was even more surprised, she just wanted to punish Wang Bei, let him learn a lesson, and solve it internally.

Although it was his flying sword that killed people, the root cause was that they misjudged Wang Hao as a stranger and Yuan Yue made his own opinion, so there was no need to send the Law Court to judge.

But looking at Chu Ming's meaning, he didn't have the idea of excusing Wang Bei at all, but thought about making the incident bigger and punishing Wang Bei with the help of the law.

Chu Ming casually found a chair and sat down, leaned loosely on the back of the chair, crossed his legs and said, "You can tell the Law Court to deal with this matter, as for Wang Fei, I don't think anyone can easily escape from my hands." ”

Simple words, but hidden deep in the bone marrow of self-confidence and pride.

Everyone was still a little stunned, but Xiao Xiao was the first to move, and he said in a loud voice: "It's really a group of sluggish guys, what are you still doing in a daze, don't leave quickly." ”

As soon as he strode away, Li Rou and those wrestlers from the Inner Imperial Court followed.

But Wang Ku sat down on the ground with weak legs, shook his head and said: "Everyone else can go, but I can't go, the matter was caused by me, how can I let a child bear it independently." ”

Chu Ming's eyes turned domineeringly, and he didn't speak.

Wang Bei, who was sitting on the ground and piecing together the Demon Spirit Blade with his heart, was inexplicably sour when he heard the words, he lowered his head and tried not to show his emotions.

"It's not difficult to solve this matter, as long as you promise me one condition. Chu Ming stared at Wang Bei and said indifferently.

Wang Ku's expression froze, and he looked up at Wang Bei with some expectation.

Wang Bei still lowered his head, as if groaning, and then suddenly raised his head and said resolutely: "I refuse." ”

"Oh, I haven't said it yet, you refuse?" Chu Ming asked curiously.

"Although I don't like this sword, and he has brought me many disasters, but the fault is not his, since he protects me, how can I turn my back. Wang Bei cherished the blade of the sword.

"It's just a weapon, how can it be compared to a person. Although the Demon Spirit Blade is rare and has no growth limit, if you want to advance, it doesn't mean that you just say it, if you don't want to, forget it. Chu Ming said with some amusement.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes in thought, Wang Bei's refusal was indeed beyond his expectations, and he rarely encountered events beyond his control.

......

The people of the House of Law arrived quickly, numbering about a dozen people.

Yuan Yue's body was surrounded by several forensic doctors and was examined in detail.

There are also a large number of evidence collectors in the conference hall who are collecting information.

The school building is isolated by a cordon, and the accompanying police are responsible for guarding.

And Wang Bei, Wang Ku and many other related people were recorded by the prosecutors separately.

.......

In the era of the invasion of demons, the generation rate of criminals and cases has increased to a great extent, resulting in a great simplification of the process of trial and verdict.

"Flying sword killing, this is a new thing, it can't be fabricated. The inspector in charge of the review put his feet on the table and said with a smile.

"No, this is true, as evidenced by the information reported by the witnesses and the forensic investigators who were present. The bespectacled inspector faced the information recorded in the notebook and said truthfully.

"Killings with objects, legitimate defense, special events, all of them can reduce the punishment, and it seems that the responsibility of the criminal this time will be very small. With the changes of the times, the power of the law has been greatly weakened, but it has allowed this group of scum to get out easily, which is really an unjust world. Said the inspector, who was leaning against the wall rather indifferently.

"In any era, there will be no just, morally broken world, and the legal institutions such as the House of Laws can still exist intact, and this is what God should be thankful for. The inspector didn't care.

"The news came back from the hospital, and the preliminary verdict was three months in prison. The glasses inspector said lightly.

"The sentence for homicide is three months in prison, which is unimaginable. The cold prosecutor said with his eyes slightly closed.

"Oh, the location of the main prisoner's prison seems to be a little wrong. The eye inspector continued to look at the interrogation, and suddenly said with some shock.

......

In the gloomy and gloomy prison, the pock-faced jailer in charge of guarding it, drinking a pot of old wine, said drunkly: "In the past few years, the prison has also played with expansion, and it is another group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. ”

Sitting across from him, the thin jailer with a sallow face squinted slightly, and said, "I heard that there are children among these criminals. ”

The pock-faced jailer carried the wine jug and said with a drunken face: "What's wrong with the child, even the god of war has to come in and nest if he commits a crime." ”

The thin jailer suddenly said with disdain: "You can also take advantage of the drunken madness to say this, which high-level warrior comes in, we must not be the master to wait." ”

"Nonsense, nonsense!" the pock-faced jailer burped and collapsed on the table, unconscious.

......

"Hey, hey, boy, wake up, wake up!" shouted a strong man in prison uniform, his face was rather vicious, and there were several scars on his face that touched his eyes.

He crouched on the ground and slapped the fallen boy's face with his huge palm, as if trying to wake him up.

The boy opened his eyes suddenly, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly sat up and exclaimed, "The head has been cut off, the feet have been eaten, and the body is gone." ”

Then he touched the body, but it was intact. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and observe the situation around him.

It was a gloomy prison with walls on three sides and an iron fence on the other. The floor and walls are paved with special stones, and you can feel a slight feeling of heat when you touch them.

On the left side of the cell are two double beds in bunk beds, and on the right side there is a single bed.

There were five prisoners in total, and the other three were gathered on the right side of the cell and didn't know what to do, even when they heard the teenager's exclamation, they didn't pay attention.

The rest was the strong man with the scar and the boy, and the boy looked at the strong man blankly for a moment and said, "Hey, hello." ”

The strong man sat next to him, and said in a loud voice: "My name is Tie Rou, young man, what is your name." ”

Iron Rou?

The young man's confused head was obviously not awake yet, but when he heard the name, he said with a strange face: "Ah, ah, my name is Wang Bei." ”