Chapter 1952 (2/2)

”The prince broke the law and the common people committed the same crime. After all, he killed people. You are not going to cover him up and let him go back to reunite with his parents? You'd better not forget! He volunteered to join the skeleton society! He is not a good man

Obviously, Albert didn't put his mind to shame at all. They took Draco. In his opinion, Draco should be reduced to Eastern 19th District prisoner or executed directly.

Draco stood behind Farid and heard that Albert deliberately targeted him and didn't want him to leave. The temperature of his eyes gradually became cold. He wanted to fight back, but he was stopped by farred. He silently shook his head at Draco, indicating that he was not needed.

LINGJI was going to take Draco back to Fangji manor immediately. After being stopped, she glanced at Albert. ”He is guilty, but there are extenuating circumstances. What I have to do is take him back to see his parents. It has nothing to do with you. Get out of the way.”

”I advise you to think about it clearly. Besides, he is already a mutant. He can't be accepted by East 19th district or other powers. It's useless for you to cover him up.”

She closed her collar and said, ”the mutant is forced and voluntary. He doesn't want to. Well, I say you talk too much. We have to go first. You have something to say to Gong Youen. Goodbye.”

After all, Albert didn't want to let go of anyone who had anything to do with skeleton society.

The spirit crafty cast a spell and made a transmission channel with the ghost beads. Without paying attention to Albert, he took gongsiyu's arm and left with others.

In her opinion, the skeleton society was not an intractable problem at all.

When the matter came to an end, she immediately took Draco back to Francis.

The murder scene at the gate of the manor has not been withdrawn.

It's dead of night in London. It's just midnight.

The manor was quiet, and there was no security guard at the door. The manor was dark, only the windows on the east of the third floor were lighted.

Instead of taking Draco to the door, LINGJI stood on the edge of the crime scene with gongsiyu, farrid and qingyaoji, looking at the dried blood on the ground, and suddenly asked, ”boy, tell me about it. That day grass left home from the rain forest with you on his back, you pretended to be unconscious, right?”Draco wore a hood and wrapped himself in his clothes. He was afraid that the police would catch him suddenly. He lowered his head and heard his words. He was silent for a long time, and then he gave a mosquito like ”um”.

”What about coming back? Tell me, how did you lay your hand on glass, and why did you cut off your brother's head and put it in the door The causes and consequences of some things still need to be clarified.

”Do you have to say that?” Draco's toes were staring at the soil on the lawn, and he could see that he was embarrassed. He was about to see his parents. He was also very nervous. He had no face to see Qingyue and his father.

”Don't say it now. You'll have to talk to your parents in a moment.” Spirit strange arms, glanced at Draco, ”what? Dare not say? Have no face to say

Under the insidious interrogation, Draco could only be brave enough to tell the truth.

”I did put on a halo that day.”

”But my brother Glass thought I was really in a coma, so the first thing he did after returning to the manor was not to send me back to my room, to see a doctor, or to call the housekeeper Instead, he threw me to the ground and started kicking me with his feet Draco covered his face and said coldly in a stuffy voice. In the process of recollection, the hatred of his eyes emerged.

”He was taking me out of breath. On the surface, he pretended to be deeply in love with my brother, but in fact he had a long history of resentment. I knew that he hated and feared me because he used serum injection from my father's underground laboratory to me, and I didn't die.”

”Grass yearns for the supreme power. He is very interested in all kinds of crooked and evil things, such as witchcraft, head lowering, and the ancient curse of the evil sect He was afraid of death. In fact, he wanted to steal a serum injection from his father's Laboratory for his own use, but he did not dare. He was afraid of death, because the death rate of that kind of thing was extremely high. ”