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But he went straight upstairs. Lance followed him and asked curiously, "Aren't you looking for it downstairs?"

Yang Qing, who had already reacted, was still slightly flushed, but he still replied seriously: "You don't need to look for it. At that time, all the things that could be moved at home were moved away. These are the new ones I bought later. Yes. It is impossible to have the previous things. In fact, I also think it is very strange. At that time, the whole house was basically evacuated, and there was only an empty house left. Besides, my mother knew that I was not a very good person. It’s basically impossible to find something after it’s been kept here for more than ten years.”

Lance thought for a while: "Could there be no such thing at all?"

Yang Qing shook his head: "This is also impossible, my mother will not lie, I plan to go to her room to see first."

The room of Yang Qing’s parents is at the end of the third floor, facing the east, and the sunlight can penetrate directly, making it warm and bright. But as Yang Qing said, this is an empty room with nothing but a simple chandelier. Dusty, you can see the carelessness of the owner when cleaning.

Looking around, Yang Qing shrugged: "It seems that there is nothing there."

Lance narrowed his eyes: "Did you see anything on the chandelier?"

Yang Qing: "What? Dust? A spider? You better not touch it. I have never touched it for so many years. The dust on it is 11 years old."

Lance didn't speak, he turned around, took a chair from below, then stood under the chandelier, and began to search hard, the dust fell, and Yang Qing quickly stepped aside: "Don't look for it, I will I've been here for so long, and I haven't found anything on it."

Lance didn't speak. He would eat a pile of dust when he opened his mouth now.

Then he stepped down from the stool, holding a small piece of metal in his hand, and asked, "What is this?"

Yang Qing leaned over and found that it was a very small and exquisite shovel model.

This was one of Yang Qing's toys when he was a child. His father was in the house decoration business, so he made some small tools for him to play with, but his mother confiscated them after saying they were playthings.

Now he is sure that someone should have put it on purpose, otherwise why would his toy get on the chandelier.

Yang Qing: "So what does my mother think, so tall I will notice?!"

Lance: "Maybe she already knows you'll have a tall boyfriend."

Yang Qing: "..."

Lance: "So, what does that mean?"

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☆, court session

At two o'clock in the afternoon today, almost all the citizens were sitting in front of the TV and waiting. They came from different places and had different identities, and what they were waiting for was about General Stuart. The trial of the pillar of the Tuart family, if the crime is really established, then the military department will undergo a huge reform, the Zester family will become the leader of the military department, and the Stuart family will be greatly affected by it. The entanglement, maybe it will decline.

Gossip is the nature of human beings. Although such a big thing has no impact on the lives of most people, everyone has a strong curiosity about it. Although the trial is not open, there are many The reporter stayed at the scene, and the trial that was originally planned to be held in secret was exposed by someone whose name could not be disclosed. There was no way but to satisfy everyone's curiosity and turn it into a live broadcast.

Prior to this, countless experts and scholars had made predictions on this matter, and they all believed that this matter was of great importance, and the evidence was conclusive. Before the trial, General Stuart had not filed a lawsuit, and he was afraid that his luck was exhausted. .And this trial was only for the sake of the general's face.

Xiao Ming sitting in front of the TV is an ordinary employee, a single dog. At this moment, he is sitting alone in the small living room, watching the old TV, but he feels secretly refreshed. A powerful person, in the end, didn't end up in this situation, it's better to be like him, it's safe to be unknown, and under Xiao Ming's inexplicable expectation, the trial began.

It was supposed to be General Stuart, who was supposed to be a prisoner. He was dressed in a black and straight military uniform, and walked up with an aura that overwhelmed everyone present. He was followed by two soldiers with guns, probably because he was afraid that he would escape. , but anyone with eyes can see that the hands of the two soldiers holding the guns were shaking, and when the general looked back at them, the guns in their hands were about to shake off.

No, no, you are so naive, they are not afraid, they are nervous, you know, they are the final winners after fighting with more than 50 soldiers, and they can get in close contact with their idols, it is simply Happy to hear~

General Stuart looked at the chair in the dock, frowned, and didn't move a step.

Forced by the eyes of a group of people, the judge reluctantly spoke: "The defendant, please sit down as soon as possible."

Stuart remained motionless, and the judge's complexion became worse and worse, until a crisp sound of crutches sounded, and everyone raised their heads to see an old man with a cane walking in slowly. He walked very slowly, but No one dared to urge him, because this person was Thomas Zester, the current owner of Zester, and next to him was the proud granddaughter Elizabeth Zester. After he stopped, someone moved it up for him. An armchair.

Then the old man, who seemed to be dying, sat down slowly, and then said angrily: "You should know your identity now, and you shouldn't ask too much."

General Stuart narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hung on the smile of so many days, although it was a sneer: "I remember that before the result came out, I was still at the same rank as you, old Thomas, then why can you sit armchair, and I have to sit in the prisoner's chair and it's not upholstered."

………………

There was deathly silence, only the sound of the shutter being pressed by the reporter taking pictures. After a period of stalemate, a soldier came from nowhere (judging by the epaulettes, his rank is not low) and moved a soldier to General Stuart. Bring an upholstered armchair.

The judge's complexion became even worse. He looked at Thomas in embarrassment. After a pause, the old man said lightly, "Forget it, he has an old injury on his waist, so he can't sit on a cold chair."

General Stuart sat down, his posture was as if he was judging others, how arrogant and arrogant.

As for the guarding soldiers next to him, if the timing wasn't right, they probably would have gone immediately to ask for a group photo and autograph.

The judge coughed heavily: "The trial of reform-related cases is now underway. Dick Stuart, as the leader of the reform 11 years ago, contributed to the flames, and did not hesitate to frame Zhongliang for his own benefit. , what do you have to say about it?"

General Stuart rolled his eyelids lazily: "Yes."

Judge: "... go on."

General Stuart: "I did none of the things you said above."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The judge felt that his veins were about to collapse. When he was in prison, he didn't say anything, but now he said something like this: "...Do you want to retract your confession?"

General Stuart gave him a contemptuous look: "Obviously."

The judge felt that he was completely unable to communicate with this person. At this time, the old man sitting there said again: "Dickert, people can't be so stubborn. Now all the evidence points to you."

The judge suddenly realized, yes, there is still evidence, what they have to do now is not to make Stuart plead guilty, but to make everyone believe that the mastermind of this matter is him.

In contrast, the general himself just sneered, and continued to sit arrogantly on the soft armchair.

Then the judge called a witness, and said to the arrogant general, "Dick Stuart, this is your servant."

The general narrowed his eyes: "Oh? You are my servant, so let me ask you, what is the current monthly salary of our servants, how is the division of labor, which floor and room do you live with? Who will you live with? The selection will be made this month. Who is the most beautiful maid in Stuart?"

witness:"……"

Judge: "He has worked in your family for more than 10 years. After he accidentally heard about your evil plan, he was afraid of being implicated in the incident, so he ran away early."

General: "Oh~ But my family has never fired a servant, the salary is so good and the conditions are so good, whoever has a brain problem will not work."

Judge: "I said he ran away. When I learned that you wanted to use others to gain your own profits, and there are so many people in your family, how could you find out?"

General: "Then you said that he eavesdropped on me, do you have any evidence? Such as photos, videos, etc."

Judge: "... At that time, he learned that this was completely accidental, and he was very afraid of how to leave evidence."

General: "Oh, then how can you be sure that he didn't deliberately give false testimony to frame me for a little money? How can you be sure that he is my servant? Even I don't know it, and he can't produce evidence to prove himself. You still let him be a witness? You're wasting my time again."

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☆, Witness?

Xiao Ming, who originally wanted to see how the winner in life was humiliated, almost spit out the water from his mouth, this, this, this!Is this a trial!This is obviously Stuart's own show, okay?Can those law enforcement officers be a little tougher!Brother soldier, can you stop shaking? !

The judge blushed because of Stuart's words, and the so-called witness kept his head down, trying to conceal his existence.

General: "Let me tell you, since you have found a witness with great fanfare and want to force me to confess some false crimes, at least let him say a few words, otherwise I will think that Your Excellency is the servant who works in my house." .”

The wig-wearing judge's head was about to start smoking. He glared at the witness viciously, then raised his head shyly, and smiled cautiously: "Master...Master."

Dickert looked at this young man with no features, frowned slightly, and then suddenly smiled: "Oh, I remember you."

The man trembled even more, and under Stuart's gaze, he almost knelt down, like a thief who had met the police, and it made people feel an inexplicable sense of disgust.

The judge took the opportunity to seize the opportunity: "Dickett Stuart, please don't intimidate the witness, and you obviously know him, please don't make statements that tarnish the law like falsifying witnesses."

Then he heard Stuart's rude tongue-twisting voice: "Ah... I'm so sorry, I was just a little surprised to see the old man, um... It seems that I really don't care about my servant Ah, I always thought you were thrown out of the Stuarts for stealing."

Before the judge could say anything more, he saw the witness who had only said one sentence from the beginning to the end suddenly covered his face and let out a shrill cry: "I can't take it anymore, I can't do this, I can't do this anymore! "Before everyone could react, that person rushed out, and even the reporters only took pictures of his afterimage.

There was silence in the courtroom. General Stuart sat on the armchair and twisted his buttocks to make himself more comfortable. The eyes of him and the Patriarch of Zest met in the air for a moment, and then it was Dixter who took the initiative Looking away, he raised his eyebrows and continued: "It seems that the witness's mood is really not stable. I didn't do anything. If there is nothing else, let it be. I want to go and see My youngest son, he has not woken up in the ward."

After defeating the opponent beautifully, the clever General Stuart took out a family offensive. The media watched, even if he had monstrous power, he couldn't block the minds of these reporters so smoothly.

The only thing the judge thinks about now is to regret why he didn't break his leg or oversleep when he went to work today. Why should such a person be sent to the court? Should he be sent directly to the prison?What, you said you were afraid that after sending it in, you would lead all the criminals to rebel?Then send him to a mental hospital, will he still lead all the mentally ill rebels!If I don't send him in, I'm going in!

The judge took a deep breath and put on a serious expression: "General, please don't jump to conclusions too early. In fact, the reason why we judged you to have done such a rebellious thing is because we got a letter sent in secret. The evidence left by the victims back then is to enable a high-ranking person like you to be brought to justice at this time."

General: "Oh? Who wrote this, the victim? You don't mean the one who ran out just now, do you? I think he was a little agitated, so don't force him to give false testimony."

Judge: "Please don't make jokes in the holy court. This evidence was specially obtained from someone else's home, that is, the home of Baron Yang Ming who was framed by you at that time."

General: "Yang...Ming?" This surname must not belong to the family of the boy whom the youngest son likes.

Because of his hesitation, the judge showed his first smile in court: "What's wrong? General Stuart, are you guilty? You did so many unconscionable things back then, and killed so many people. Retribution It will come."

Stuart: "No, you think too much, Mr. Judge, you said that the court is sacred, so as its executor, can you be a little more fair? Since just now, you have been implying that I am the culprit , but the evidence you provided can't support your idea at all, do you want to frame me with just your mouth?"

Judge: "At this time, please discuss the facts as they are. I have clearly shown the evidence, so please don't turn a blind eye."

General Stuart: "Huh? Is this considered evidence?"

Judge: "How can this not be counted!"

"Because it's fake."

A sudden voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to see two young men standing at the door.

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☆, come~

Under General Stuart's disgusted expression on why you are so slow, Yang Qing stretched out his hand like a broken gong: "Wait, wait a minute, let me drink first."

The judge's face almost caught up with Obsidian: "Do you know where this is and just rush in? Where's the security?"

General Stuart hissed, and glanced at Zester who was sitting there: "I don't think they should be treated differently, after all, everyone is equal before the law."

Judge: "General Zester is the person involved in the case."

General: "Although I don't know where he has anything to do with this matter, the relationship between these two children should be greater."

Yang Qing had already drank water with the help of Lance, and the reporters around had clearly recognized them (maybe only Lance), and they all shot at them like chicken blood, they didn't care whether the case would be successful or not. Consummation, whether the sinner can obey the law, as long as there is a selling point enough to sell blood, what, you said that as a reporter of the social edition, you should have basic morals, what are you kidding, they are authentic entertainment journals!

Yang Qing was still drinking water, while Lance silently glanced at Elizabeth who was standing with Patriarch Zest. The girl's complexion was frighteningly pale now. I guess he didn't expect that the people in ambush didn't kill the two of them. Get it done.

Things went back to four hours ago, Yang Qing found the small shovel model on the chandelier, and then he started to shovel the wall with Lance.

In fact, this shovel is used to paste the wall. This is what Yang Qing was told by his father when he was young, but it is definitely not for him to paste the wall now. Yang Qing turned his head and looked at the blank wall. , suddenly a flash of inspiration, but the evidence that has been staying in this home and will not disappear due to the flow of items must be integrated with this house, so he must keep the house.

Yang Qing felt that his blood was burning as a famous detective, and Lance seemed to have thought of this too, so he also helped him shovel the wall.

However, after they excitedly turned the entire white wall into gray, they still found nothing, nothing.

Yang Qing felt that his heart was bleeding, he really didn't understand why his mother had such a big resentment for the things he played with when he was a child, and now she still wants to punish him.

Lance looked around. He walked to the window and found that the window in this room seemed a bit small, and there seemed to be something stuck on the glass of the window.

So he closed the window conveniently, and immediately heard Yang Qing's voice: "Who turned off the light!!"

The field of vision suddenly became pitch black, as if his face was suddenly covered with ink. Lance frowned slightly. It was hard for him to imagine that Yang Qing had never thought of closing the window of this room for so many years. It has been left open, which is enough to be stolen a hundred times.

Before Yang Qing's voice fell, the originally dark wall gradually lit up, and some words slowly emerged from it.

Lance: →_→ Good word

Yang Qing: =口=What's the matter with this fluorescent green!

Yang Qing felt that this must be his mother's masterpiece. The full wall fully demonstrated his mother's obsessive-compulsive disorder. The words and sentences were so accurate that they could basically be used as a textbook.

Then Lance began to pass one by one to one of his teachers for age identification. This is a close friend of his father. The old man was very excited when he saw this thing, and told Lance that this kind of pigment is very rare and it will be stable. The words have been preserved on the wall for thousands of years, and even if the wall is blasted to slag, these words can be restored through existing means.

They were worried about letting the evidence just sit there, so they waited until someone came over before planning to set off, and they started speeding down the road in that sexy sports car. Elizabeth was also a witty girl, and she was on her way to the court A few people were arranged, and they planned that if Lance and Yang Qing found evidence, they would grab it directly, and if they didn't, they would trip them up.

As a result, Lance saw through it at a glance, and then, this guy activated Chris's unique self-disclosure system on the road.

Yes, self-exposure system.

So, the people in ambush saw that flamboyant sports car suddenly crashed into the side railing as if out of control, and then exploded.

Those who worked hard to ambush and wait quietly: "..."

Captain: "...we've found them, yes, I thought so too, but they seem to be dead, it's like this...

At this time, Yang Qing and Lan were chatting with the old experts in the protection device, and by the way, they happily showed their affection, and also reported to Chris that his car had been honorably sacrificed, until they saw that the group of people were complaining to the old experts. The direction of the car gathered together, and they sneaked away.

There is no means of transportation, and things must be kept secret. It is basically impossible to go fast. Lance calculated the time, and he and Yang Qing hurried on the road slowly. By the way, when the trial started, he turned on the optical brain to watch the live broadcast .

Yang Qing was quite anxious at first, but after seeing General Stuart scaring away a witness aggressively, he also slowed down calmly, and the two of them hurried on their way as if they were taking a walk.

Then I saw a lot of reporters crowded at the door.

Yang Qing: "Why do I feel that the painting style is not right?"

Lance: "Okay, let's go in."

Yang Qing: "How to get in? I lost my wallet when it was so crowded last time, and then I swore that I would never have anything to do again, so I joined the crowd."

Lance: "...and what happened the last time you went shopping for donuts?"

Yang Qing's face didn't change color and his heart didn't beat: "I'm talking about that time."

Lance: "...oh, what happened to the strawberry sundae afterwards?"

Yang Qing: "Uh..."

Lance: "Think carefully before answering me."

Qing Yang: QAQ

While Yang Qing was still attacking with sad eyes, Lance had already calmly stuffed him into the group of scary reporters.

Then there is the opening scene~