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Chapter 195

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"Nothing is impossible. The distance from the Moulin Rouge to Huey's house is at most two hours." The young woman coldly said: "According to our investigation, you didn't go back in your own carriage yesterday. The servant who was going to send you home didn't find you in the Moulin Rouge! Moreover, many people saw you on the streets of Terre Street yesterday. These are all witnesses. Do you still want to quibble? "

Vick's face was ugly. He was covered with cold sweat: "I was framed. In fact, I wasn't in the Moulin Rouge yesterday afternoon. I said that I was attacked and fainted. When I woke up, I was in the alley of the street. I don't know what happened."

"As a knight, you try to cover up your crimes with hypocritical lies. Shameful!" The young woman didn't give him any face and said coldly, "We have already followed your scent and found the carriage you used in a pool in the suburbs. The horse's head was killed with one punch. With your strength, you should be able to do this. We also fished out your coat and pants from the carriage. They are exactly the same as the one you are wearing. According to our secret investigation, the same coat in your wardrobe is indeed missing, right? Moreover, many servants saw you wearing another coat last night. "

Vick opened his mouth but found himself unable to refute. He was shocked and angry. After listening to the young woman's words, he gradually understood what kind of situation he had fallen into. He also understood that the person who attacked him yesterday had put him in a dead end!

All the forged evidence made him unable to defend himself!

"I bought my coat yesterday. I said that my coat was taken away and I was knocked out." Vick clenched his teeth and insisted on telling the truth.

"Still not pleading guilty?" The young woman indifferently said: "If there is no conclusive evidence, why would we go to your family to arrest you? We don't want to apologize to you filthy aristocrats afterwards! "

Vick's face changed as he heard her words. He completely ignored her beautiful face and angrily said: "You dare to insult aristocrats?"

The scar-faced youth who was standing behind the door immediately stepped forward and shouted at Vick: "Presumptuous! Where do you think you are?"

Vick looked at him with an angry face. The scar-faced youth's eyes were like a sharp sword. Vick's heart tightened. He gradually restrained his anger and sat down again.

The scar-faced youth looked at the young woman: "Timothy, pay attention to your words. Although the aristocrats of the outer wall are abandoned, but they still have their titles. Don't let these words reach the ears of the people of the inner wall."

The young woman 'Timothy' snorted and looked at Vick: "It's best to be honest!"

Vick was secretly surprised as he heard the words of the sword scarred youth. He had heard of the magistrate's name for a long time, but he rarely saw them. He didn't expect that these people would come from the inner wall.

His heart couldn't help but shrink as he thought about the towering inner wall. He had heard his grandfather and father say that it was their lifelong goal to enter the inner wall!

"I'm not lying!" Vick looked at Timothy's threatening eyes. For the first time, he felt that beautiful things could be so dangerous. He didn't flinch as he tried to pass his inner sincerity through his eyes. He stared at Timothy's eyes: "I swear by my knight's medal that if I lie I will suffer the most brutal Asura torture!"

'Asura torture' was a brutal punishment used by the Holy Church to deal with evil people. The body would be stripped of flesh and blood and fed to the dogs. It was extremely bloody.

"Knight?" Timothy sneered: "I have seen many people like you. I have executed many people like you. There were beginner knights, intermediate knights and even senior knights. As for aristocrats? I have annihilated at least three aristocrats! One of them was colluding with an alchemist and was killed by me! Your fake identity can only deceive the civilians. We only talk about evidence in the magistrate! I don't care if you are a knight or an aristocrat. Even if you are the Pope, if I find evidence then I will sentence you to death! "

Vick's face turned ugly as he heard her words. He didn't think that he would meet a punisher who hated evil. Moreover, her tone was so arrogant. Vick's heart was filled with indignation. He thought that if he knew the magistrate, would he dare to lay a finger on him?

Although he thought this way, he also knew that it was not an existence that he could come into contact with. He felt bitterness in his mouth and said, "I was really wronged. Although I lied to you earlier, I really didn't kill anyone. I really didn't lie about that!"

"You still don't admit it?" Timothy sneered and looked at the scar-faced youth: "Bring in the witness and the evidence!"

The scar-faced youth nodded and gave an order to the knight next to him.

Vick's heart turned cold when he heard their words. Although he had the temperament of a noble young master, but he knew that he was framed. The evidence in the magistrate's hands was likely to be planted on him. If the evidence was conclusive then he wouldn't be able to defend himself!

Soon, the scar-faced youth brought in a beautiful woman with an oval face and pointed chin: "Is it him?"

The beautiful woman's face was filled with anger when she saw Vick: "Yes, it's him!"

Vick was stunned when he saw the woman. But after hearing her words, he became angry and roared: "You slut! Who bought you to frame me?! Who?!"

"Silence!" Timothy shouted.

Vick gritted his teeth as he stared at the beautiful woman.

The scar-faced youth frowned. He blocked the woman with his body and looked at Vick: "Yesterday at the Moulin Rouge, was she your dance partner?"

Vick was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the youth with astonishment: "What?"

The scar-faced youth's face sank. He endured his anger and repeated the question again.

Vick heard it clearly and was even more astonished. He thought that the woman was bribed to testify that he wasn't at the Moulin Rouge. He didn't think that it wasn't the case. His heart was filled with hope: "Yes, she was my dance partner yesterday afternoon. She can testify! She is my witness!" Vick's heart was filled with hope as he hurriedly said:

Timothy sneered and said, "Indeed, she is your dance partner. But do you still remember this thing?" Then he opened the paper in the scar-faced youth's hand and handed it to Vick. It was a necklace.

Vick was surprised: "This, this is the necklace I gave her."

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