Chapter 165
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Thorned Flower Prison. Warden's office.
The door was suddenly pushed open and the youth in black armor strode in. He threw the newspaper on the table and said angrily, "What's going on? Bail? I need an explanation! "
Inside the office, Jones was sitting in front of his desk, eating his breakfast of bacon bread while flipping through the newspaper. Facing the black-armored young man who suddenly barged in, he frowned slightly and said, "Watch your volume."
The youth in black armor was indignant, "I've been searching day and night for the past few days and finally found this brat's whereabouts. He's in Yard Town, and you're telling me that he's been bailed out? I've been wanting to skin this brat alive for so many days, and now he's bailed out? What kind of joke is this? He's a fugitive! "
Jones looked up from the newspaper, glanced at him, and said, "Calm down first, I'll tell you."
The young man in black armor saw his unhurried manner and gritted his teeth. He took a deep breath and said, "Speak, I want an explanation!"
Jones put the newspaper aside, took a sip of milk tea, and said calmly, "The newspaper clearly states that he was bailed out by an aristocrat. It shows his ability that he could find an aristocrat to bail him out. For us, it's actually a good thing. At least we can ignore the fact that he escaped from prison, and it won't be too shameful for our Thorn Flower Prison."
The young man in black armor was stunned, and then anger appeared on his face. "Just because of this? He's a fugitive! "
Jones said indifferently, "Putting aside his identity as a wanted criminal, he's just a thief, and a criminal who was sent to prison because of a noble's scheme. Now that a noble is standing up for him, it's not surprising that he's bailed out. As for the fact that he's a wanted criminal, it'll be treated as misinformation. Just find someone to take the blame. It won't damage the reputation of our prison, and it'll put an end to this matter."
Black Armored Green's expression changed. "But isn't it too easy for him to be bailed out just like that?"
Jones glanced at him and sighed. "At the end of the day, you and I are just servants sandwiched between the nobles. Even if we are unhappy, what can we do? If the nobles come forward and guarantee his release with their reputation, who can stop them? Even the other nobles can't stop them! Unless he commits another crime, and there is conclusive evidence, and it is witnessed by all, only then can he be arrested and thrown into prison again. However, as long as he has the backing of a noble, there is still a chance for him to be bailed out. This is the rule. "
The black-armored young man was stunned speechless.
Jones laughed and said calmly, "Although the Magistrate claims to be impartial and have killed many nobles, behind the fall of those nobles, it was the other nobles who worked together to push for the fall of those nobles. The Magistrate claims to be able to ignore the nobles and deal with anyone fairly. But in the end, the lifeblood of this world is in the hands of the nobles. Most of the economy and power are in the hands of the nobles. Neither the Holy Church nor the Magistrate can ignore the deep-rooted prestige and credibility of the nobles."
"Just like this bail. If it's an ordinary rich businessman, how can he be bailed out? At most he can bail out a few thieves. Who would dare to interfere with the criminals in our Thorn Flower Prison? But the nobles are different. Even the most declining nobles have such rights as long as they are still nobles. This is called 'class sharing'. "
The youth in black armor was silent. After a while, he suddenly said: "Even if he's bailed out, this kid won't live for long!"
Jones looked at him, gently smiled and said: "Yes, killing a deacon of the magistrate has angered the magistrate. Even if he's sheltered by the nobles, the magistrate can deal with him. After all, there are too many nobles who want to please the magistrate. Maybe the nobles who bailed out the kid will also be eradicated."
The youth in black armor let out a sigh. There was a sneer on his face: "When he's executed, I'll go to the scene to see it in person."
Jones smiled and said: "It's just a little thing. There's no need to be too angry."
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Commercial district. Erdos mountain. Burong family.
The huge castle was located on the hillside. The walls were built at the foot of the mountain. The mountain was surrounded by moats and drawbridges. There were many knights and squires patrolling the walls.
Rudolph Burong got up in the morning. He didn't go downstairs. Instead, he called a servant to wash up and bring breakfast to his room. He also brought the morning newspaper.
"This kid …" Rudolph noticed Huey's assassination as soon as he saw the newspaper. His eyes narrowed. He was almost convinced that Dudian was the one who had done the assassination. Rudolph was almost certain that Dudian was the one who had done it.
"Thorn Flower Prison is also a bunch of useless people. The military's ability to handle matters is getting worse." Rudolph's eyes swept to the main suspects under the newspaper. He saw Dean's name. His eyebrows slightly stretched out: "The magistrate is useful."
He glanced at it for a while and then stopped paying attention to it. He flipped through the other news. A moment later, he suddenly saw the name that he was sensitive to in the bottom left corner of the newspaper. "Released on bail?"
He was startled for a moment. His face was covered with a haze.
"Ryan family, what a fat courage!" He put the newspaper on the table and waved to the maid next to him: "Destroy all the newspapers you bought today. Don't let Miss see them. In addition, don't let her go out today. Stay at home!"
The young maid respectfully replied: "Yes."
Rudolph was about to withdraw when he called out: "Wait a minute. She has been working with Gionda on a case. Go and call Gionda. Bring the case information and accompany Miss to study at home."
"Yes." The maid respectfully nodded.
Rudolph's eyes flashed as he looked at the newspaper on the table. He thought for a moment and said to the maid on the right: "Go and call the butler."
"Yes." The maid respectfully replied.
After a moment, a middle-aged butler dressed like a gentleman came in front of Rudolph and respectfully said: "Good morning, master."
Rudolph indifferently said: "Go and call that old bastard."
The middle-aged butler was surprised for a moment. He noticed the newspaper in Rudolph's hand. He immediately turned and left.
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Yard Town.
Dean had eaten breakfast. He was surrounded by a team of knights of the magistrate as he came out of the hotel.
"We suspect that you are involved in a murder case. Please come with us." A young knight of the magistrate said to Dudian in an indifferent tone.
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