Chapter 263

Franz rushed into the North canteen.

Dooden suddenly stood to attention and saluted Franz.

"Professor Franz, we protest If justice can not be demonstrated, we reserve the right to take all means! "

"Hu Naoteng, think it's great to get a lawyer's license?" Franz glared at Fanlin. "Stand aside or I'll go to your tutor tonight."

Van Lin shrugged his shoulders and stood aside obediently.

Franz frowned and looked down at Joe, who was lying on the floor, sprawling in a big shape.

He had just vomited a large amount of blood, and the blood flowed down his chest. His clothes, which had been broken by Du den, revealed a large white belly. Red blood dye in the belly of white flowers, the end of the dazzling.

Dudden Franz turned and looked coldly at the taut doden.

"Professor, I..." Dooden's face was pale, and his eyes were as nervous as a mouse that was being watched by a domestic cat.

"Closed room, until January 1st next year!" Franz breathed heavily, reaching out to the dining room door.

"I..." Dooden's eyes widened and he looked at Franz in disbelief.

"Do you want a serious and thorough investigation?" Franz leaned over to duyden, lowered his voice and muttered, "I was just outside the door, I know what you're doing, what you're saying and doing."

Dooden gritted his teeth, raised his hand to Franz again, gritted his teeth, looked at Joe lying on the ground, drooped his mouth, and then turned and trotted out of the dining room.

Franz also looked down at Joe lying on the ground.

He raised his head and waved to the students watching the fun in Fanlin and other colleges. He made the action of an old lady in the countryside to drive away the chickens: "go, go. The internal affairs of the police academy are not to be disturbed by you, the petty litigants."

"Before the law, there is no so-called 'internal affairs'!" Fanlin howled again in a loud voice: "refuse the unspoken rules, refuse the internal processing, refuse to be fooled by human feelings Open, transparent, fair and rigorous! "

Many students whistled in succession.

Franz's dry, thin face puffed The whistling and whistling of the students made Raz angry. He held up his head and let out a strange wolf howl.

"Good. I'll give you openness, transparency, impartiality and rigor Van Lin, take someone and take Joe to the hospital Franz pointed at Fanlin fiercely: "you carry him!"

Van Lin's face jerked. He looked at Joe lying on the ground like a mountain. He suddenly wanted to cry!

Franz turned his back and squinted at Van leen. He said leisurely, "this is what we have to pay to uphold justice and justice."

Du Deng trotted away from the North canteen and trotted to the police academy's closed building with a gloomy face. On the way, several senior police academy students caught up with him, and dooden murmured to them as he trotted.

Several old students nodded and turned into the fork road.

Half a quarter of an hour later, an old student changed into his usual clothes and easily flipped through a metal fence more than ten feet high from a secluded corner of the campus. Outside the alley, a middle-aged man holding a horse, has been waiting here.

The old man jumped on the horse's back, shook the reins, and the horse gave out a cry and trotted out.

All the way north from the University District, he crossed several inland rivers in Heidelberg city and bypassed several old castles. He was very skillful in riding, and his horses were extremely excellent. He specially picked the deserted and uninhabited path. After more than an hour, he came to the North District of Heidelberg, under a hill stretching for several miles.

Here is the blood kapok hill. In February, March and April of each year, the kapok trees that stretch for several miles give out blood like red flowers, and the whole hill looks like blood stained.

When it was winter, the kapok trees on the blood kapok Hill had fallen all their leaves, leaving only one of the craggy branches stretching tenaciously into the sky.

Among the sparse branches, you can see the highest ridge line of xuemumian hill and 13 high monuments in line.

The old student reined in his reins and solemnly paid attention to the 13 monuments. He put his right hand on his heart and murmured a few words. Then he yelled and let the horse move on. But this time, the horse changed from galloping to trotting, slowing down a lot.

Deep in the blood wood cotton hill, surrounded by ancient trees, there is a delicate small manor.

A few men in hunting suits and swords at the waist led the hounds and wandered leisurely around the small manor.

Near the main gate and the back door of the manor, there is a huge tree with three people holding each other. At the height of about 150 feet above the ground, two ancient trees with the thickest crown have a tree house of exquisite workmanship, which is generally used for children to play.

The treehouse is inlaid with delicate glass windows and is hung with gauze curtains.

Behind the screen curtain, there is a shadow shaking. Looking at the figure, it is obviously impossible to be a child. It should be an adult.Laosheng rode directly into the manor. He jumped off his horse and went straight to the three story building in the middle of the manor. A quarter of an hour later, he left the building and jumped directly onto the horse. This time, he was not in a hurry, but slowly rode back to the University of justice.

In the small building, the whole third floor was opened and became an extremely wide hall.

The furnishings in this hall He has the taste of Joe's bedroom and living room in port Tulun.

A large number of luxurious decorations, such as ivory, whale bones, oil paintings, antiques, art armor, ancient weapons, as well as various specimens of Paradise birds and birds of paradise, giant specimens of deer heads, bear heads, lion heads, etc., are piled up in the hall with a lot of fun, giving people an inexplicable sense of crowding.

In other parts of the hall, high and low cigar cabinets, wine cabinets, display cabinets, etc., fill up the extra space in the hall.

Some colorful skirts, silk stockings and so on, scattered all over the room. Partly hidden and partly visible,

's air is filled with a rotten, fuzzy perfume.

A circle of wide fur sofa, a number of young people in disorder lying lazily on it. In front of them were dozens of exotic water pipe bags made of precious materials. Two young people were holding the hose, puffing and puffing the fragrant and rich smoke, and slowly ejecting the milky white smoke from their nostrils.

The door of the hall was slowly pushed open, and a young blonde with trembling legs came unsteadily in.

Da Da, he was wearing a long, long, wet towel on his chest.

"Damn it This madwoman It's killing me Come with her a few more times, and I'll die. " The blonde swaggered to the sofa and then slammed himself into the soft sofa.

A young man who was paralyzed on the sofa picked up several thin pieces of paper around him and threw them to the blonde youth.

"A message from Du denggang The little bastard who killed chacharin has registered at the University of justice. " The young man said slowly, "Dudden, this fool, has been trapped in the confinement room by him, and will not be released until new year's day."

The blonde took the paper and said, "dooden? This is a vicious dog of the judicial college. In recent years, he has bullied many people in the University of justice. He has never suffered a loss and helped us take care of many disobedient people The so-called 'civilian elite'! "

Shaking the paper from his hand, the blonde frowned: "he, locked up? He's lost? "

The young man on the sofa said slowly, "in front of a lot of students, he beat the little country bumpkin named Joe Rong wittu into vomiting blood There are so many witnesses that no one can help him. "

With a heavy sigh, the young man shook his head: "Du Dun has been careful in his work. Maybe he has been a bit too smooth in recent years, so he is a bit rampant and careless? It's also a good thing to stay awake for two months. "

"But until the new year? Who made the decision? It's a little too heavy. "

The young man had no choice but to spread out his hands: "beating students in public Honey, Dudden is a rookie in public, not fighting with each other He beat the little hillbilly to vomit blood in public. Two months of confinement, slightly heavier, but acceptable

The blonde youth was silent.

The young man whispered, "this damned little hillbilly Lucian fell in his hands, Simon was trapped by him, chachalin volunteered to find his trouble, and was directly crushed in the street The madwoman who was still happy with you just now talked about Matthew's death to assassinate him. Ha ha, what's the result? "

"Now Dudden is suffering from depression..." The young man squinted at the blonde. "Andrew, honey, is this little hick our nemesis?"

"Nemesis?" Andrew stood up, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a light, fancy, jeweled sword from a sword barrel behind the sofa.

"Ha, ha, ha"!

Andrew drank three times. The sword blew hundreds of silver cold lights. The wind of the sword swept out hundreds of feet. The curtain behind a French window was smashed to pieces. Through the window, it directly ejected into the room.

"Nemesis?" Andrew shook his head contemptuously: "A hillbilly from port Toulon, just lucky enough We are fraternity. Who can be our nemesis except a few old men in the whole Durham Empire

He stabbed his sword into the sofa. Andrew grabbed some pieces of paper on the sofa and shook it.

"I'm going to see the Chief Executive To tell you the truth, I don't want a hick to be too proud in Heidelberg. "

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