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Seeing that they were holding each other's words, it seemed that both sides were quite sure that the other was the murderer of the old king, and Ryoma was also a little confused.

Remembering what Yemengade had said before, he cut the mess with a knife and directly found Hobart Doug, and the three sides confronted each other.

"Wishful thinking! After killing Your Majesty, I even intend to harm His Highness Doug again. Even if I die, I won't let you succeed."

Quasimodo, who stood up, waved his fist and struck directly at the nearest Simon.

Seeing Quasimodo, who was easily blocked by Ryoma, looked loyal and courageous, and Simon, who looked angry, wishing to kill Quasimodo with a single sword.

Susie became more and more blinded.

Who is acting in the end, and the partial acting is as if it is true. The only thing that is certain is that some of the two must be lying.

"Hey, Yemengade, the more I look at it, the more weird it becomes. Who is the murderer?" Susie quietly approached Yemengade, clinging to his strong body, leaning to his ear, and asked in a low voice. .

I took a small step to the side, ignoring Susie's resentful eyes, Ye Meng added slowly: "What the eyes see and what the ears hear are not necessarily true."

"However, both of them accuse each other of the murderer of the king. One of them is always lying. Is it possible that there is actually another murderer?"

Seeing what Yemengade seemed to see, Susie's eyes turned quickly, thinking about the words and deeds of Simon and Quasimodo since they appeared.

Combining with the previously collected information, brainstorming constantly occurs in my mind, trying to extract useful information from simple information.

"Looking at the appearance of Quasimodo, it seems that Simon is really the murderer of the king. But it does not rule out that he is the hardcore Doug faction, who has been pouring dirty water on Simon. After all, he hasn't come up with anything until now. The evidence comes."

Detective Susie went online and began to analyze it logically.

"But looking at Simon's appearance, from the dynamic analysis of his look, expression, eyes, etc., plus some subtle subconscious movements of his limbs, I analyzed that he did not lie. It is strange, too strange." Susie folded her chest with her left hand. Touching the tip of his nose unconsciously, muttering to himself.

"Do you analyze?" Yemengade gave her a weird look.

Seeing Yemengade’s eyes, Susie said in a shame: "What are you doing, do you look down on people? I once studied expression management at the Noble Academy. Although my grades are average, I can still see something... "

Susie's guilty conscience became more and more, her voice gradually lowered, and gradually became inaudible.

"If that kid falls into my hands, within half an hour, I can pry open his mouth and make sure that he doesn't even dare to hide the color of his underwear."

Bullet, who has been watching the show with his hands on her shoulders, said abruptly as her mother-in-law who couldn't stand Ryoma.

Born in the "Nation of Endless War", the first fourteen years of life were spent on the battlefield. Bullet, in addition to Grandmaster's various fighting skills and weapons, at the same time, Grandmaster all interrogation and torture skills.

As long as Bullet is willing, Yemengada believes that he can definitely get the answer within half an hour as he said.

But Yemengade still wanted to see how Longma would handle this matter, so he didn't agree with Bullet's proposal.

"If it's as you said, then you should take us to the palace to prove to the people who is the real murderer and who is wronged." Ryoma spoke easily as he resisted Quasimodo's counterattack.

"If we are really malicious towards Prince Doug, do you think you can stop it? You know, Lord Yemeng has a hundred times more strength than me!"

As a little fan of Yemengade, Longma never missed the opportunity to tout Yemengade on any occasion.

"Mr. Quasimodo, I'll say it again, take us to the palace." Ryoma smiled and said again:

"Otherwise, I will kill all these soldiers and go to the palace on my own."

Looking at the smiling boy in front of him, although he could not feel any murderous aura, Quasimodo still felt a deep chill.

From the young man’s eyes, Quasimodo could see that Ryoma did not lie. If he said a word, the young man’s knife would decisively slash at the surrounding innocent soldiers. After removing all obstacles, he would go on his own. Go to the palace.

Obviously, he was talking about extremely cruel and bloody words, but Quasimodo couldn't feel even a trace of murderous aura from the young man, as if standing on the opposite side, he was not a living person at all.

The more so, the more difficult it is to say the rejection from Quasimodo.

Twenty years ago, he drifted from the open sea to Vulcan Island. He had already regarded this place as his second hometown for two decades of life.

Because of my own stubbornness, it may cause immeasurable harm to my hometown. If I refuse, I can't say anything.

"To reiterate, we are not Simon's men, we just happened to save him. If things are as you said, we will naturally not protect him."

"As long as the truth of the matter is clear, and the father is not allowed to die with hatred, how can Simon be afraid of death, Quasimodo, do you dare to confront me and Doug?"

Before Quasimodo could speak, Simon spoke first.

Seeing that the matter has come to this point, Simon is still deceiving others with a righteous look. Quasimodo is angry from his heart: "Okay, Your Royal Highness, I want to see what you can do to fool the subjects of the whole country."

Seeing that Quasimodo had compromised, Ryoma turned his head again and said to Simon: "Then, two, please."

Ryoma was in front, Quasimodo and Simon walked towards the king city in the middle of the island.

Little Oz and Bullet were not interested in these, and stayed on the boat, while Yemengade and curious Susie followed them unhurriedly.

"Hey, Yemengade, didn't you say that you are not interested in these things?" Seeing Yemengade came with her, Susie stared at him with a smile, her eyes crescent-shaped. .

"I'm more interested in the stones Simon said." Yemengade told the truth.

"Stone, is it a stone with strange words?" Susie was taken aback.

"Um."

"I don't see it, Yemengada, you are still interested in these things!" Susie seemed to have discovered the new world, and she immediately got wrapped up, asking about Yemengade's hobbies.

"Shhh, go faster, Ryoma and the others have gone far."

Yemengade didn't want to talk about this, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the palace.

"Don't tell me, who is rare!" Susie stomped her feet angrily, bit her lower lip, stayed in place for two seconds, and followed it with hateful teeth.

Although Vulcan Island is prosperous, the overall area is not too big. At the speed of a few people, it quickly came to the front of the royal city.

Perhaps because of Quasimodo's lead, he entered the palace unimpeded all the way to the deepest part of the palace, above the tallest magnificent hall.

The door of the main hall had been opened, and neatly armed soldiers stood beside them, looking at the uninvited people in a solemn and fierce manner.

Sitting in the upper hall, a blond man dressed in aristocratic gun clothes was the man who had just spied on the dragon horse by Yemengade, the prince of Vulcan, Hobart Doug.

The black clothes made him look a little cold and arrogant. His golden hair stood up handsomely. Under his slightly erect nose, there were two thin lips like Sakura flowers, turquoise eyes, and he stared lazily at the lower part. Everyone.

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