Chapter 97 (1/2)
Hanks lay quietly on the ground.
Several young Knights crouched beside him, carefully examining his wounds.
On the walls of the corridor, kerosene lanterns were hung on the rusty lamp rack, and the deep corridor was illuminated by the cyan red fire.
At the door of henneville's cell, several female guards of the Duke of Roth lined up in a posture of forbidding anyone to enter. Heinrich, who used to yell in her cell, has a white handkerchief in her mouth. No matter how she struggles, she can't say a word.
Frederick marched heavily, step by step, to henevy's cell. Joe, with his teeth in front of him and the guards of his family, met Frederick step by step.
The two collided just in the middle of the corridor, just across Hanks' body, and Joe and Freddie were confronted ten feet apart.
Frederick took off his Navy cornice cap, and his sleek, iron gray, half length hair clung to his scalp, revealing a broad, towering forehead. In the light of the light, his forehead was white as ivory. Deep in the eye socket, the dark gray eye son is cold, sends out the piercing chill.
The straight nose gives Frederick's face a strong three-dimensional sense. The thin lips under the nose are slightly gray, and the lips are forcefully pursed into a line, like a blade, full of aggressive feeling.
He was dressed in the Navy dress of the top tailors in the capital of the Empire. The well cut Navy dress made him very tall and strong. In addition to his handsome appearance, the fine blood of the royal family of the Durham empire was fully reflected in him.
Compared with the other people around him, Frederick is like a large blue and white porcelain vase transported by ocean merchant ship from the Far East. At first sight, you can feel that this large fine porcelain vase is worth more than the badly burned earthenware pots produced by the indigenous people in the black land!
Joe, standing in front of Frederick, did not lose his momentum.
He was several inches taller than Frederick, and he was larger and more massive. Deep corridor, dim lights, dirty environment, lying on the ground of the body, all these factors add together, inexplicably make Joe full of an invisible, but everyone can feel the cold pressure.
As a son of a small nobleman in the country of port Tulun, Joe had no fear of Philip, a member of the royal family. On the contrary, whether in height or psychology, he was looking down on Frederick.
His hands were wide open on his chest, his head slightly tilted, and his fearless grin fixed his eyes on Frederick.
The thing has been done; the man has been killed; the body is here; Heinrich is in the cell, but Joe will never release her.
What do you want, master Joe.
Not because you are a member of the imperial family, you can let your dogleg kidnap and murder Joe's family, plot to insult Joe's young sister Weima, and peep at the wealth of the wits.
Even if you are a noble member of the imperial family, you and your dogleg do something wrong, you must be punished.
There is no such reason to say that, under your master's command, after your dog's legs have done these shameless acts, you can still stand in front of the bitter Lord with such arrogant and lofty face.
Joe's pupils were reddish.
Deep in the pupil, the magic circle of three circles and six pointed stars is spinning rapidly.
Qiao's dark eyes were staring at Philip's dark gray eyes. In Joe's eyes, there was a flame boiling like the sea; in Philip's eyes, it was mean and cold, like an iceberg.
Prince rose stood between the two, and the little folding fan in his hand moved gently.
She looked at Frederick, then at Joe.
She looked at Joe, then at Frederick.
She was inexplicably looking forward to the next performance of Freddie and Joe.
She had already made it clear through her female escort that hyneville was in the cell and could not go anywhere unless she agreed.
”Why kill Hanks?” Frederick and Joe confront for a while, he finally can't bear Joe's provocative little eyes, gripping his teeth and hissing.
”He tried to Escape from prison. ” Qiao said with a light smile: ”he has committed a very serious crime, and the evidence is conclusive, and the crime is irrefutable. But instead of squatting in his cell to cooperate with censorship, he tried to escape That's why they were shot at random
Shrugging his shoulders, Joe said with ease, ”as a policeman, imperial law gives me the right to make decisions and shoot escaped prisoners.”
One of the young knights who examined Hanks' body raised his head, gritted his teeth and roared at Joe: ”all the wounds All the wounds Hanks was all shot in the front
”If he escapes, shouldn't the bullet go through his back?” The roar of the young knight made the corridor buzzing.
”So...” Joe touched his nose.
Joe could have several reasonable, legal explanations for this.But when he saw Frederick's face, which was too handsome, too three-dimensional, and had too much superiority, Joe laughed playfully: ”I also find it strange that when he ran away, he was running backward towards us Curious, why did he use such a strange way of escape? ”
”Running backwards towards us”?