Franz burst into the North Canteen.

Duden stood up abruptly and raised his hand in salute to Franz.

Vatican waved the book in his hand and yelled to Franz: “Professor Franz, we are protesting… the police Academy discipline inspection team abuses lynching. If justice is not demonstrated, We reserve the right to take all means!”

“Making a fool of yourself, thinking that getting a lawyers practice certificate would be great?” Franz Fiercely glared at Fanlin: “Stand aside, or I will tonight Go find your tutor to settle the account.”

Van Lin shrugged and stood aside obediently.

Franz frowned and looked down at Joe, who was lying on the ground, leaning back into a’big’ shape.

He had just vomited a big mouthful of blood, and the blood was running down his chest, and the clothes shattered by Duden on his belly revealed a large white belly. The red blood stained Bai Huahua’s belly, the end was very dazzling.

“Duden!” Franz turned around and looked at Duden who was tight.

“Professor, I…” Du Deng’s face was pale, and his eyes were as nervous as mice being watched by a house cat.

“The confinement room until January 1st next year!” Franz exhaled heavily, and reached out his hand to fiercely outside the cafeteria.

“I…” Duden’s eyes widened and he looked at Franz incredulously.

“Do you want a serious and thorough investigation?” Franz approached Duden, lowered his voice, and muttered in a low voice: “I was outside the door just now. What you did and said I know what I’ve done.”

Duden gritted his teeth and raised his hand to Franz again to give a salute, gritted his teeth and glanced at Joe lying on the ground, his mouth drooped fiercely. Then he turned around and ran out of the cafeteria.

Franz also looked down at Joe lying on the ground.

He lifts the head, waved his hand to Fanlin and other students who watched the excitement of the Academy, and acted as an old lady in the countryside to drive away the chickens: “Go and go, the internal affairs of the Police Academy , You little litigation sticks dont make trouble.”

“Before the law, there is no so-called’internal affairs’!” Fanlin screamed again: “Reject unwritten rules, refuse Internal handling, refusal to fool around…open, transparent, fair, rigorous!”

Many onlookers whistled.

Franz’s thin face was twitched…The whistles and whistles of the students caused Raz to get angry. He raised his head and let out a weird howling of a wolf.

“Very well, I will give you an open, transparent, fair, and rigorous…Fahlin, you take people and send Joe to the affiliated hospital.” Franz Fiercely pointed to Fahlin: ” Come and carry him!”

Fanlin’s face was twitched, he looked at Joe who was lying on the ground like a mountain, and he suddenly wanted to cry!

Franz backed his hands, squinted at Fanlin, and said leisurely: “This is what you must pay for axiom and justice!”

Du Deng trot away from the north. In the cafeteria, gloomy face ran to the police Academy confinement building. On the way, some veterans from the Police Academy caught up with him, Duden trot, and mumbled a few words to them.

Several old students nodded, turned into a fork in the road.

Half a quarter of an hour later, an old student put on his normal clothes and easily flipped through a ten-foot-high metal fence from a quiet corner of the campus. In the alley outside, a middle-aged man leading a war horse has already been waiting here.

The old student jumped on the horse’s back and shook the reins. The horse screamed, and’da da da da’ trot out.

From the University City all the way to the north, across several inland rivers in Hyderabad, and bypassing several old castles, the old mans riding skills are quite exquisite, and his horses are also extremely glorious. He specially selected the deserted little cultivation to enter. After more than an hour, he came to the northern part of Hyderabad, surrounded by a hill stretching several li.

Here is the blood kapok hill. In February, March and April every year, the several li kapok trees bloom with blood-red flowers, and the whole hill looks blood-stained.

It was already winter, and the kapok tree on the blood kapok mound had all its leaves, and only the rugged branches stretched out tenaciously to the sky.

Among the sparse branches, you can see the line of the highest ridge of the Blood Kapok Hill, and 13 tall monuments lined up in a row.

The old student reined in and paid his attention to the thirteen monuments. The right hand murmured a few words in his heart, and then he screamed and let the horse continue to move forward. But this time, the horse has changed from running wildly to trotting, and the speed has slowed down a lot.

In the depths of the blood kapok mound, surrounded by ancient trees, there is a small exquisite manor.

Several men in hunting suits, saber around waist, led the hounds, and circled leisurely around the small manor.

Near the front entrance and the back entrance of the manor, there is a giant tree with three people holding each other. The two ancient trees have the densest canopies and are about 150 feet above the ground. There is a beautifully crafted tree house that is generally speaking for children to play.

The tree house is inlaid with delicate glass windows with tulle curtains hung inside.

Behind the gauze curtain, the silhouette shaking is faintly visible. Looking at the body shape, it is obvious that the impossible is a child, it should be an adult.

The old student 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 small building and jumped directly on the horse. At this time, he was not in a hurry, but returned to the Judicial University with a slow ride.

In the small building, the entire third floor was opened up and turned into an extremely wide hall.

The furnishings in this hall…are quite similar to the taste of Qiaos bedroom and living room in Tulum Harbour.

A large number of luxurious decorations, such as ivory, whale bones, oil paintings, antiques, art armor, ancient weapons, as well as various specimens of birds of paradise and birds of paradise, huge deer heads, bear heads , Lion head specimens, etc., a large number of interesting things are piled up in the hall, giving people an inexplicable sense of crowding.

In other places in the hall, tall and short cigar cabinets, wine cabinets, display cabinets, etc., fill up the extra space in the hall.

Some brightly colored long skirts, silk stockings, etc., were scattered randomly around the room.

An erosive and ambiguous perfume rouge scent remains in the air, and there are some faintly discernible scents.

On a large fur sofa, a few untidy young people lay lazily on it. There were dozens of exotic hookahs made of precious materials in front of them. Two young men were holding hoses, puffing out fragrant and rich smoke, slowly spraying strands of milk from their nostrils. -white smoke.

The door of the hall was slowly opened, and a blond young man with trembling legs walked in staggeringly.

His upper body is bare, and a wide bath towel is wrapped around his waist. Golden’s long hair is wet, and there are still a lot of water droplets on slightly red’s face and chest. Bathed.

“Desperate…this crazy girl…really terrible…If you come with her a few more times, I will die.” The blond young man swayed to the sofa, and then hurriedly He fell into the soft sofa.

A young man lying on the sofa weakly picked up a few thin pieces of paper beside him and threw them to the blond young man lightly.

“The news that Du Deng just sent people…The little bastard who killed Chacharin has already registered at the Judicial University.” The young man said slowly: “Du Deng, this idiot, was cheated by him. After entering the confinement room, it wont be released until New Years Day.”

The blond young man took the paper and said in amazement: Du Deng? This is a vicious dog of the Judicial Academy. How many people have been bullied by the Judicial University. They have never suffered, and have helped us deal with many disobedient… the so-called’civilian elites’!”

Shaking the paper in his hand, the blond young man He frowned: “He, is confined? He, is he at a loss?”

The young man who collapsed on the sofa said slowly: “In front of many students, he called that Joe Rong Vitos little hillbilly vomits blood…There are too many witnesses, no one can help him.”

Heavy sighed, the young man shook the head: “Duden has always been cautious in his work. It may be that the past few years have gone too smoothly, so its a bit rampant and a little careless, right? Its a good thing to stay awake and sober for two months.”

The blond youth said solemnly: “But its closed. New Year? Who made the penalty? It was too heavy.”

The youth spread out his hands helplessly: “Assault classmates in public…My dear, Du Deng is a rookie who’beats’ new school students in public. It’s not a fight with each other… He beat the little hillbilly to vomit blood in public, closed tightly for two months, slightly heavier, but acceptable.”

The blond youth was silent.

The young young man said: “This damn little hillbilly…Lucien smashed his head in his hands. Simon was miserable by him. Chachalin volunteered to find his trouble and was directly caught in the street. He broke his head…The crazy girl who was still happily with you just now told Matthew to assassinate the dead ghost, hehe, the result?”

“Now Duden is also suffering… ” The youth squinted and looked at the blond youth a little depressed: “Andrew, my dear, is this little hillbilly our nemesis?”

“Nemesis?” Andrew stood up and extended the hand, From a sword bucket behind the sofa, he pulled out a light and fancy thorn sword with lots of precious stones.

‘Ha, ha, ha’!

Andrew shouted three times, the stabbing sword swings hundreds of silver cold light, the sword wind whistles and sweeps out hundreds of feet, shattering the screen curtain behind a floor-to-ceiling window, directly through the window Squirting out of the room.

“Nemesis?” Andrew shook the head contemptuously: “A hillbilly from Tulum harbor, but luck is enough… We are mutual help brothers. In the entire Durham Empire, except for a few Several Old Guys, who can be our nemesis?”

He stabbed the stabbing sword into the sofa. Andrew grabbed a few pieces of paper on the sofa and shook vigorously.

“I’m going to see the leader… To be honest, I don’t want a hillbilly to be too proud in Hyderabad.”


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