Chapter 162

Joaquin's party didn't end perfectly. A noble was beaten and seriously injured in Princeton's west side, which made the sheriff in the city unbelievable.

A whole security team gathered around Qiao Jin's residence, trying to catch the perpetrator. The influence was too bad to be suppressed.

But what made the sheriff's adults speechless was that Trish didn't know whether he had been beaten out of his mind. The magician accompanying the sheriff's team clearly had given him simple treatment, but he still couldn't stop talking nonsense.

"A dark shadow, I saw a dark shadow!"

"Ah, at least two of my ribs are broken, you waste!"

"Go and catch someone. He's in this mansion!"

"I'm the nephew of Marquis Meester. Go and catch the murderer!"

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The magistrates had intended to ignore the abnormal noble child, but Trish finally moved out of his uncle, which made the adults of the sheriff's office need to take care of the poor victim.

Of course, the Qiaojin family is not easy to mess with. The public security office in the west of the city is not qualified to search an earl's residence. They can only roughly check and hastily settle the matter.

No one doubts that it will be done by people in the Earl's house, because it is too obvious that the game of the nobles is not a simple fist fight. If they are caught, the whole family may be punished, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Finally, after half a day's analysis and discussion, everyone agreed that one of Tris's love enemies wanted someone to retaliate. The sentence "let you rob a woman with me" as a confession was the main basis.

Some people doubt whether someone has specifically diverted everyone's attention, but it doesn't matter. The big people above want the results, right or wrong.

The public security department in the west of the city needs to determine the nature of the case before dark, otherwise the upper class nobles in the capital will question their case handling ability.

The case was so noisy that in order to quickly close the case, a poor man was found to settle it for the dead.

Princeton is so big that hundreds of poor people die every day. Who cares about a poor person who nobody pays attention to.

It was not until the evening that the troops of the public security office withdrew, and the noble children who had been under house arrest for a long time were able to go home.

I thought it was just an ordinary party. Who could have thought that there would be such new things. Most of the nobles who had been detained for so long did not complain. Instead, they were very interested in discussing with their companions there.

Trish has lost his face this time. It is estimated that he will become the talk and laughing stock of the aristocrats after dinner in a few months.

"Joaquin, I'm leaving!"

"Bye ~"

"See you next time, Joaquin!"

"Goodbye"

"Welcome back!"

"OK."

When the weather was gone, many nobles left Joaquin's house one after another.

These aristocratic children were the first to be suspected, but they were the first to be expelled.

There is no fool in the noble. Who will choose to use his fist instead of his brain, unless he is not a qualified noble.

Of course, this is one of the reasons. Another main reason is that when Trish was beaten, the nobles present were in the garden and everyone had an alibi.

Including Locke.

"Honey, you don't have to." Angelina leaned on Locke's shoulder and whispered.

"Hum, he dares to scold you and shake your face. I'm lucky I didn't kill him directly." Locke comforted.

"Stupid!" On the other side, Qiao Jin looked at the couple who showed their love to each other and gave a cold hum of disapproval.

At least three people need to do the alibi. Locke's alibi was done by Angelina, Joaquin and Diane.

Angelina and Diane helped. Locke also understood that she didn't expect Joaquin to help him.

"I'm also exporting evil in disguise. I don't really want to save you." Joaquin put his arm across his face and said proudly.

"Always, thank you!" After holding for a long time, Locke still said this sentence.

Nearly 300 soldiers surrounded her family all afternoon at the public security office in the west of the city. Even if Joaquin had an earl's father, he was also affected.

In addition, Trish suffered such a big loss in her family, and most of them would count the hatred to Joaquin. Locke owed Joaquin a favor this time.

"Don't thank me. Just treat Angelina well. I won't see you off." Qiao Jin walked away in crystal high heels. There was such a big thing in the mansion that she still had to be busy.

"Let's go." Angelina was afraid that Locke would be excited by Qiao Jin again. She took Locke in one hand and Diane in the other, and walked out of Qiao Jin's house.

This is because Angelina thinks too much. Locke is not an impulsive person. Every decision and behavior he makes is implemented after his own careful consideration. Now he owes Jojin a favor. Of course, he won't do anything.

It was quiet in the carriage. Angelina grabbed Locke in one hand and didn't know what she was thinking.

Diane lowered her head, but occasionally looked up at Locke curiously.

After a long time, I came to Diane's house, "bye, Diane!"

"Goodbye!"

Angelina and Diane waved goodbye to the little sisters.

When Diane entered her house, the carriage set off again.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future!" As soon as the outsider was gone, Angelina immediately lost her previous quiet and lady and pinched Locke's arm.

"Ouch!" Locke pretended to be in pain. He felt that Angelina didn't exert herself.

"Ah? It hurts you? Let me see, let me see." Then Angelina anxiously looked at the area where Locke had just been pinched by her. When she looked up and saw Locke laughing at her, Angelina knew she had been fooled by him.

"Annoying!" Angelina gave Locke another shot. This time she died.

No matter how hard Angelina tried, Locke, a low-level attendant, wouldn't feel anything. However, she grabbed Angelina, put her on her lap and kissed her passionately.

They were in the carriage and kissed warmly.

On Sunday, Locke spent a rare whole day in the house, lying on the wooden chair in the yard. Locke was like a master, with the intimate Xiaxi fanning him.

Princeton in March is not hot at all. I can only say that this guy is too aggressive.

"How about I find you something to do?" Locke touched Shaxi's hair and asked softly.

"Good!" Xiaxi has been very bored recently. Although omor has learned about the language with Locke and others, she seldom goes out. Only with Locke's company, she will be interested in going out.

"How about finding you a school?" Locke inquired. He didn't really want Xia Xi to continue to do business now. They had just come to Princeton for a month and didn't find out anything. If they went into business rashly, I'm afraid it would cause some unnecessary trouble.

It was no more covered by the caravans of Locke and Baron ketozzi than when they were in Charlotte.

"All right." Xia Xi thought a little, nodded and agreed. In fact, she is very much like Locke. She doesn't like learning any textbook knowledge. She is only interested in what can actually help herself.

"I'll ask grace tonight." Locke snapped his fingers.

Christine is 14 years old. When grace was in foster, she wanted to find a school or teacher for her, but she never had a chance. Now in the omor Empire, there are countless schools of all kinds. Princeton alone has several schools besides the Royal College.

Grace has selected several, and she can make a decision right away. When the time comes, she will add Xiaxi, just in time to be with Christine.

These schools are ordinary schools. It is unrealistic to learn fighting spirit and magic like Locke and Angelina. You can only learn some common knowledge. Mostly arithmetic and the literature and history of the Amor empire.

It's better to have something to do than to be idle at home. Locke plans to add her sister Leah. Leah is reading at home in addition to embroidery these days. It's not the way to go on like this.

"Learning?" Leah was surprised for a moment and quickly responded, "OK."

"You go with Christine and Shaxi." Locke added.

"Yes." Leah already knew what Xia Xi had to do with him.

"Santas Academy of Sciences, class tomorrow." Locke warned.

"OK." Leah spoke better than Christine. Locke remembered looking for Christine during the day and asking the little girl to go to class. Christine cried, made trouble and hung herself. She almost didn't tear down the house.

Fortunately, the little girl finally listened to the brother, but Locke promised to pick up Christine and them home every two days.