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The seven hundred and thirty fifth chapter mind (2)

Supreme Court of the Delun Empire, Civil Ruling Division 3.

Tifa, who looked even more cold and stern, was sitting behind the judgment table with an iceberg-like cold air, holding a small gavel and knocking it down heavily.

"The first line of defense in the south, three years of labor, and a fine of 100,000 gold mark."

With a loud bang, the citizens watching the trial applauded and applauded in the spacious hall of the Third Court.

The young man, who was dressed in a fancy dress, was originally standing in the defendant's seat, and the hippie smiled and did not take it seriously, softened his face on the ground on the spot, crying like a pig.

"No, no, no, I'm willing to make compensation...I'm willing to make compensation..."

"Ten thousand gold marks...50 thousand...100 thousand...I just rode a horse and touched them, I just gently touched them...I don't want to fight those abyss monsters, I don't want to go...I'm willing to pay these two country bumpkins, I'm willing to compensate them..."

"Please, be kind!"

The young man hissed and cried.

Tifa held the small gavel and knocked on the table three times again, and said in a cold voice with a blank expression: "Roaring at the court, the crime is more than the first level, labor, five years! A fine of 200,000."

"No!" In the audience, two gorgeously dressed middle-aged men and women reached out and cried out loud: "We want to appeal, appeal! You can't do this, we are nobles, nobles..."

Tifa looked at the middle-aged man and woman with expressionless face: "Battleman, expel them... and take the next defendant."

The young man lying limp on the ground was forcibly dragged out.

Two men with tall and big oxen, ragged clothes, fleshy faces and fierce eyes followed the bailiff in as if nothing had happened and stood slowly in the defendant's seat.

Qiao stood quietly in the corner of the judgement hall and looked at Tifa with a smile.

"Who, dear Tifa, you must be very proud now... from the small place of the Tulum Port District Court to the Imperial Supreme Court... I got what I wish."

"However, just now, the guy was racing on the street, hitting a mother and daughter, and instigating the guards to beat the victim... These two were burglaries and had a gunfight with the owner of the house, causing three people to be seriously injured..."

"Does this kind of case also need to be investigated by the Supreme Court?"

Qiao hugged her hands in front of her chest, looked at the quick-width of the case file and asked the two defendants Tifa.

Now Tifa is already a senior judge of the Supreme Court of the Empire. According to the military rank system of the Delun Empire, she is equal to the colonel rank of the army.

However, she is trying these cases that cannot be considered trivial, but they cannot be considered very important...tsk!

"With this time when the Supreme Court of the Empire is free to kill a chicken?"

After the trial stand, Tifa asked the case in a few words. After the two defendants answered Tifa's questions with a smile, they began to tease Tifa in their vulgar words.

Obviously, these are two old fried dough sticks.

A dazzling dark golden divine light flashed in Tifa's eyes, and he raised the small gavel and knocked heavily on the table.

"The first line of defense in the south, labor, lifelong."

The two big men's faces suddenly froze and roared like a ghost: "Lifetime? What the hell? Lifetime?"

Tifa waved his hand, threw the two of them into the clerk who was beside him, and picked up a new case file: "The bailiff, take them away, and join the guy just now... the southern defense line is in need of someone to build a war fort and send them over as quickly as possible."

The two big men who were originally as if nothing happened suddenly fell on the ground. They muttered something like "just a small case", "no dead", "we only grabbed dozens of golden marks", and were dragged out mercilessly by the wolf-like bailiffs.

Joe has been standing in the corner of the hall, quietly watching Tifa’s judgment.

Compared to when he was in Tulum Port, Tifa attacked these prisoners more ruthlessly and made a more ruthless verdict.

With an average efficiency of one per ten minutes, she called the suspects to court and then severely punished them.

Almost all criminals were sent to the first line of defense in the south.

That is the line of defense that Gorkin led his army to guard.

There, when the intensity of the natural disaster decreases, and when the abyss expands, it is the first line of defense to resist the abyss army.

It is very likely that when the war is fierce, don’t send it to the front line directly. All the mortals sent to the past have a high probability of death!

The small butt kept hitting the table, making a loud "bang bang".

The murderous aura on Tifa's body became stronger and stronger, and the oppression it gave people became stronger and stronger.

Qiao sighed lightly.

He looked at Tifa, who was speeding up the judgment for a while, gently separated the crowd and walked out of the judgement hall where applause and cheers continued to burst out.

The moment Joe walked out of the judgement hall, Tifa's raised high hand suddenly stopped.

She looked up at the huge judge hall, then frowned and smashed the small gavel hard.

Following some instinct, Joe crossed the streets one by one and finally arrived at the busiest commercial street in Fort Heidra.

He stood by the roadside and saw Weima being with a few girls of similar age, chattering like a group of happy little sparrows, holding small parasols, strolling on the street.

They went in and out of beautifully decorated shops, and talked about all kinds of exquisite porcelain, silk, jewelry, jewelry, etc. From time to time, a little girl was very generous and asked the clerk to wrap some of the goods she liked.

Ya followed Weima with a few smart and capable family guards.

There were also a group of guards who followed the other girls like teeth.

They would occasionally get together, share cigarettes and cigars comfortably, and chat and laugh easily.

"I have a new friend. Weima." Qiao smiled happily and kept nodding: "Well, it's just like this one, it's still like bean sprouts. I have to continue eating more meat, Weima."

Countless pictures flashed through Qiao's mind.

From childhood to adulthood, Weima caused trouble, Qiao Hanhan rushed out, turning the small trouble into big trouble. Then, Tifa, who was protecting the calf, waved the small gavel, turning the big trouble into a big trouble that made people headache. Then, Gorkin brought the family guards to directly turn the big trouble into a bloody conflict between the families.

Finally, Hesen appeared, after a series of unreasonable bleeding time, he suppressed all the troubles and ripped off a large piece of bloody interests from the other party.

How many times has this kind of drama been staged since Weima could jump around everywhere?

"The childhood and teenager in full swing... The Weitu family is a powder barrel, and Weima is a fuse...tsk!"

"but……"

Qiao pondered for a while, looked at Weima who was smiling deeply, shook her head, and turned around and left with a smile.

He continued to wander around Heidra Fort.
Chapter completed!
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