The Dark King

Return to the town hotel.

The three people of Barton saw Dudian returning, and all of them were relieved.

Kruen gently closed the door and took Du Di'an to the room. He whispered: "Dean, I accidentally saw the newspaper today. There was a trial called Hollett who was killed and said that he was chested. Two steel nails pierced, it won't be what you do?"

Du Dian nodded: "Not bad."

When the three faces changed, Barton could not help but ask: "Is this person harming you?"

Du Dian nodded slightly and added: "One."

The three men looked at each other and Joseph nervously said: "Dean, now the murderers are being caught everywhere, will they doubt your head? You are still wanted, if you are found, you must be jailed again. ""

Du Dian comforted the three: "Don't worry, in a few days, I will be able to restore my legal status, and these broken things will pass."

“Restoring legal status?” The three were somewhat stunned.

"How to recover?" Kruen could not help but ask.

Du Di'an smiled and said: "It's not early in the sky, let's rest early."

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The next day.

Du Di'an let the three people of Barton continue to monitor the castle of Len. He himself sneaked into the castle and monitored the actions of the old patriarch of the Flint. Although the possibility was extremely low, he still had to prevent the other side from thinking.

What makes Du Di'an happy is that although the old patriarch of Fulin has been old, his work efficiency is very fast. The next day, he dispatched his miners to send the previously collected ore back to the Hongyeshan mine. This has already been mined. At the bottom of the mine, under the cover of these ores, it became a rich and productive mine.

The news of the mine was quickly spread out.

However, the first sensation was the Ryan family itself. The four children of the old patriarch of Fulin, and the nine grandchildren, all blew up the pot. Except for a few people who favored the practice of the old patriarch of Fulin, all others unanimously opposed it. This Hongyeshan mine is the last life of the Ryan family. When they go out, they completely cut off their financial resources and can only sit on the mountain!

Soon after these opposition voices, they were forced to be suppressed by the old patriarch of Fulin.

On the third day, the Hongyeshan mine was taken out, giving the other half-dead aristocrat who remembered the mine for a long time.

Seeing that the old patriarch of Fulin was so vigorous and vigorous, Du Di'an also felt that he did not choose the wrong person, and his heart was more satisfied.

The fifth day, at night.

In the restaurant, the old patriarch of Fulin and the children ate together.

"Grandpa, I have to go to a nobility lady party in a few days. My best dress is too old, or bought it three years ago, would you buy me a new one?" A twenty or so The girl ate slowly and ate the steak, and suddenly looked up to the chief Fulin patriarch.

The old patriarch of Fulin was slightly wrinkled, his eyes glanced at the dining table, and saw several children and grandchildren sneaked into him. He couldn’t help but scream, “I know that you are thinking about the money in the Hongyeshan mine. This money is If our family turns over, you don't think that the mine is good, you can be big and big, the convergence has to converge, the savings, it is best to continue to save, otherwise, we can only form our knights, continue to lay off!"

When a few people heard him being so harsh, his face changed.

"Grandpa, are you old confused!" One of the youth stood up and said angrily: "If money has anything to do, and you can't make money, you might as well lend me a business!"

The old patriarch of Fulin changed his face and said coldly: "You say it again!"

The middle-aged man next to him hurriedly pulled the youth and said: "Houston, shut up!"

The young man saw the gloomy face of the old patriarch of Fulin, and his heart was a little worried, biting his teeth, leaving the knife and turning away.

At the same time he left, just outside a servant flew in and passed him, and came to the front of the Fulin patriarch, respectfully said: "Master, your letter."

The old patriarch of Fulin took over the letterhead and glanced at the mark on the cover. The anger on his face slightly converged. He grabbed the crutches at the table and said to the middle-aged maid next to him: "Help me return to the house."

After entering his room, the old patriarch of Fulin ordered the middle-aged maid to retreat. He came to the desk alone, took the letter out, took a look at the contents, and let out a sigh of relief. "Go out, it is for you." ""

In the shadow of the room, Du Di'an figure emerged with a smile on his face and said: "Is it a bail notice?"

The old patriarch of Fulin nodded slightly and handed him the letter.

Du Di'an opened it and saw it, it was a bail notice, black and white, written very clearly, and his bail application passed!

"Sure enough, the nobility plus money, there are two things, nothing can not be done." Du Dian smiled.

The old patriarch of Fulin sat back in the chair and said indifferently: "This time to help you manage, in addition to spending tens of thousands of gold coins in the Hongyeshan mine, our Ryan family's savings for many years are almost empty, only to make your order. Withdraw and bail out."

"I won't treat you badly." Du Di'an took the letter and smiled at him. "I said, when my identity is restored, I will send you a big gift. This gift will be sent to you soon. ""

The old patriarch of Fulin took a deep look at Du Di'an and said: "Now we are a person on board. If you have another incident, my bail is sheltered, which will damage the credibility of my nobles. I hope that you can do it yourself."

Du Di'an knew what he was worried about and smiled a little. "It's not early, I will go back first." Then he pushed open the window of the room and turned away.

The old patriarch of Fulin sent Du Di'an to leave. After a long time, he regained his gaze and looked at a huge oil painting hanging on the opposite wall. The top is an old man with a cheek outline similar to him. "I hope, I will not." Become a sinner of the Ryan family..." He muttered and silenced.

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The sixth day, morning.

Dudian made Barton go to buy a newspaper to come back.

The Morning Post has been printed. Du Di'an is sitting in a small town hotel. He reads the newspaper while eating breakfast. The more striking one is still the assassination of Hollett. There are many suspected objects, including the military. The alchemist, the potion pharmacist, and the prisoner that Hollett tried in the last six months.

After all, there are too many people to contact with a trial, and too many people want him to die. It is difficult to find a clue at a time.

"The main suspect object... stealing the criminal Du Di'an?"

Du Di'an saw the words in the newspaper, among the several major suspects, he was listed.

He was not surprised, smiled, looked to the rest of the newspaper, and soon found a message about himself.

"Theft criminal Du Di'an, released on the bail of the Ryan family, was released from prison last night." Seeing this news, Du Di'an showed a smile on his face, and his heart was also somewhat emotional. This is the charm of the nobility and money, although the wanted order has been revoked. But after all, it has been posted, but now it still pretends that nothing has happened, but the fool is the bottom civilian.

In the aristocratic era, newspapers have always been a nobility phone.

But for civilians, newspapers still have a high degree of credibility.

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Continue to code fourth, a bit late, I am sorry~ (to be continued.)

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