When the voice of freedom shouted, it made Domingo…Brass felt that this was the most shameful day he had ever had as an official inquisitor. There were at least tens of thousands of people here today, and there were at least 200,000 people gathered here.
Perhaps today's announcement was wrong. He should not have agreed to preside over Prime Minister Kuima's matter. Once he won the lawsuit, the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, he was mentally prepared and had already prepared a draft paper last night.
He said,"As the smartest and most upright judge in the Federation, I have to do my best to handle every trial, even if the person I'm going to judge today is Usain, who is deeply loved and respected by the people of the Federation." Prime Minister Kuima. I can't fail, I can't…
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Two men were sitting on the steps of a store with their hands folded. They looked up at the screen hanging on the wall of a building. The screen was showing the scene of the trial in the central square.
At this moment, a military armored vehicle slowly drove into the square. At the scene, the crowd was boiling and shouting. If the person in the car hadn't stepped forward, who would believe that the person inside wasn't Kuima but another defendant? This scene was rather disappointing. As such, people wondered if Kuima was in the other car. Just as he was thinking, five mechanical frisbee flew past him.
The drunk middle-aged man was holding a bottle of wine. He was wearing a white vest and a pair of big slippers. The bottom of the slippers had been worn out. Walking on the street like this, people would think that he was a madman.
"Buzz…buzz…crack."
"Hello?" The middle-aged man sat down on the steps by the roadside. He looked up and saw more and more people gathering in the central square. Those people began to sway left and right in his vision, and then they became bigger and smaller, making him seriously suspect that it was the effect of alcohol.
"Dad, I'm already at school. You don't have to worry.”
" Okay, we're here-burp…" He was so drunk that he spoke vaguely.
"Dad, did you drink again?”
"Drink it! Burp! One o'clock, burp…Rena. Ryle, do you want to-Burp! Have some…"
After half a minute, a woman's voice came from the other end. "Dad, where are you now? Why do I hear you…"
" I'm on the street, in the central square." The man raised his head and gulped down the wine, although the taste was a little numb.
The other end of the phone was stunned again. "Alright then, I'll hang up first…"
"Wait…daughter?" The man looked excited.
"Yes, go ahead." The woman's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone. It sounded like she was forcing her.
The man put his hand on his head. He turned around and saw two government soldiers on duty.
The direction of the collision.
"Study hard."
"…Okay, I got it. I'll hang up first.”
Buzz…Buzz…Crack.
On the other end of the phone, a girl with a ponytail in a blue denim vest and pleated skirt stood in the phone booth. She hung up the public phone. Then, he put the phone back and turned to leave.
A breeze blew past, bringing with it a fresh scent. She clenched her fists, feeling a little uneasy.
Whether it was the stupid boy who was eager to confess to her or the fact that she had to deal with a month without food and accommodation, these things mixed together and made her excited and disappointed.
Therefore, she tried to put aside these thoughts and told herself from the bottom of her heart that there was no need to worry about these things. They would be resolved. After adjusting her emotions, she turned around and strode back to the dormitory building.
Her name was Rena. Ryle is the heroine of our story.
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The man selling popsicles on the street was back again. This time, he went to the central square where the crowd was denser. In fact, he was very thin, and he was afraid that someone would accidentally step on him.
Could it become a three-dimensional piece of paper? Of course, he could not use it to write.
The other passenger stopped him and took out three shiny gold coins from his pocket. He then told him what flavor he wanted in a very arrogant tone.
The man's face was filled with a bitter smile. He took out three popsicles from the trunk and handed them to the passenger, saying,"Thank you, sir. I wish you a happy life.”After saying that, he pushed the cart around the corner and went to the other side.
The passenger snorted.
On the streets of Casaro, it was rare for the arrogant Clancy people to discriminate against the simple and unadorned Moors. It could be said that it would never happen. The reason why this passenger had such an arrogant attitude was probably because someone above him worked in the Cabinet Department of the Federal Government. It was really ridiculous.
The traveller handed one to his wife, ate one himself, and handed one to me (see below), but I declined. He seemed a little unhappy, and his eyes seemed to be questioning, Really? Are you not going to give me face?
I shook my head and turned to leave.
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The sky was overcast, and after waiting for more than an hour, the rain still did not fall. At this time, the people of Goziyi City were envious of the neighboring Harbor City (Tadson State). The people of Goziyi hoped that a big storm would come. They all wanted to breathe in the fresh air after the rain instead of the dust emitted by the city all day.
As for Eiders, an old man probably didn't have that much time to think about this and that. He should do more exciting and meaningful things in his limited time, such as his writing.
He originally wanted to use a pen to record the current environment, but it was difficult for him to even lift his palm, let alone take out a notebook and pen from his pocket. He felt a little regretful and looked indifferently at the heads of the black crows around him.
"Alright, I've had enough.”Edders said impatiently.
He did not expect to be heard by a burly middle-aged man standing in front of him. He twisted his body with difficulty and turned around to look at Eiders.
Eiders and he looked at each other through the air.
The man had a large figure, a bald head, and a knife scar on half of his face. "Are you talking about me, old man?" he said angrily, pointing at Edges 'nose.
To say that Edders was old, there were not many wrinkles on his face. No matter how many wrinkles there were, it was a misunderstanding of an old man. Seeing how angry he was, it was useless no matter how he explained to such a person. Therefore, Eiders ignored him and turned to leave.
" Hey-" The man grabbed Edders 'collar from behind.
The people around them cast strange looks at them. His eyes were filled with anticipation. It was so exciting to be able to witness a fight scene with his own eyes.
Therefore, the few rows of people on the outer perimeter were constantly on guard to see if the government soldiers had come down to patrol. Then, they privately spread the word that there was a good show to watch. In the end, everyone turned their attention to Eiders and the man. They folded their hands and didn't speak. They looked calm on the surface, but they were too excited in their hearts.
Edders stopped in his tracks and pretended to be calm as he turned around. "Sir, I wasn't talking about you."
"But I heard-you were talking to me!”
Sighs came from the crowd.
Eiders was in an awkward situation. He noticed the attitude of the people around him from the corner of his eye and felt a chill in his heart.
Look! These were the Clancy and Moors under the Federation's rule. They were numb and did not know how to unite and forge ahead. Instead, they made a fool of themselves over a small matter. How could such Clancy people and Moors defeat the united northern Caskill people? It was like a fool's dream, a joke after tea.
"Brother, please wait a moment."
A voice came into everyone's ears without any warning. They looked back in surprise and saw that person pushing everyone behind Eiders.
This man looked to be in his early thirties. He had a bright and beautiful hairstyle that gave people the first impression that he was fashionable. He was wearing a gray-black suit and looked like a staff member of the Delk church, but he wasn't. His natural face and the black suit he was wearing were completely out of place, making people speechless.
Eddels looked back.”
The man took a step forward and stood in the same line as Eiders. In the middle, Eiders 'emotions did not change at all because he had already recognized the man's identity. On the other hand, the burly man was a little uneasy. He held his breath. It was obvious that this person was not easy to bully.
"You, what are you doing?" The burly man pretended to be calm and asked him.
The man didn't say anything else. He took out a 1000 platinum coin from his pocket and handed it to the burly man. "Is this enough, old man?"
" Aiya, aiya, aiya-enough, enough." A sly smile suddenly appeared on the burly man's face. He excitedly took it with both hands and then glanced at the sky. This was Zhang Zhen! " Mister is too polite, hahahaha…"
"I hope you can stop looking for my friend.”The man's face was dark as he turned to look at Eiders.
" No problem, no problem, hahahaha…" The burly man laughed so hard that his eyes were crooked. He put the money into his pocket, turned around, and walked away with a smile.
Everyone looked at the man beside Eiders in shock and looked at him pitifully as if they were looking at a rich man.
The man tugged at Edders 'shoulder. Seeing that the matter was over, he whispered into his ear," I have something to tell you.
"Whatever you say. But I'm curious, why are you here?”Edders looked at him with a relaxed heart.
"It's a long story. Why don't I explain it to the spy somewhere else, Mr. Diggle?”The man took off his sunglasses. His eyes were sharp and spirited, and his dark blue pupils made people think that he was a cunning person from the Delk tribe.
"No, I have more important things to do.”Eiders decisively declined his invitation.
The man looked up at the trial platform and saw that the trial was about to begin. There was a hint of hesitation in his heart."I have something more important to tell you. You will definitely be interested.”
"What?" Eddels turned to look at him.
"For example…the owner of the teddy bear…who is it?”The man's voice was like a scar, deeply cutting into Eiders 'heart.
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(To be continued)
I: a sub-line that is almost ignored in the text, I, refers to Anago. Tislaire.
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