After being detained for a few days, Oliver still felt a little worried. I thought that in a few days, my second brother would bring someone to me, but there was no news.

And when a loud sound rang out of the aisle, when someone called my name loudly, I felt happy. For a moment, I felt like I was my second brother, but at the moment of standing up, this hope was broken.

This voice is definitely not the second brother, and from the momentum, ten people are from the prison.

Sure enough, three minutes later, the iron door of my cell was opened, and five or six uniformed people came in. Two people coming in front of me were wearing prison guards' clothes, but the four people behind me were stunned.

I am really familiar with the clothes on these people. These are the clothes of the bailiff!

I was a little confused. The people in front of me had completely lost my knowledge of the southeast, southwest and northwest.

The bailiff appears here!? What does it mean!? This question is like a mountain, pushing me up to breathe. I have no idea what it means, because my mind has almost lost the ability to think.

As we all know, the so-called bailiff refers to the staff in the court. Now that it appears in the prison, it means that the court knows my whereabouts!

But what I don’t understand is how could the court know my whereabouts!? You know, since I fell into Roosevelt’s hands, I was basically imprisoned by them. Roosevelt’s guys were squeezed by the door! How could they let the court people find me?!

There is another question that I have to consider, that is: as I am, and the reactions of the people I saw during the last period, if the court knows my whereabouts, it will definitely welcome me out as soon as possible, and I feel that I will notify DreamWorks as soon as possible, but this kind of scene will definitely not happen!

What exactly did you give birth? Looking at the four serious bailiffs in front of you, I had a feeling that some major changes must have occurred in these days and times, and these changes were something I didn’t know.

"Mr. Corleon, please put on your clothes and follow us." The bailiff standing in front was very polite to me, and even a smile appeared on his face.

"Are you from the court?" I had to ask.

"Yes. We are court landlords. Now take you out." The guy nodded. Then he showed me the documents they carried with him. I took a closer look. It turned out that he was court landlords. And he was definitely a real person.

"You take me out? Are you going to release me?" I asked with a sneer.

The guy shook his head and said, "Sorry, Mr. Corleon. I can't answer you in this question. Because it's a secret. I can only tell you. We have no way to let you go now. You have to go with us now."

"Where are you going?" Seeing that this guy was unwilling to tell the details, I knew it was unlikely that he would dig out some useful information from his mouth.

"Okay. Wait a minute, I'll put on my coat." I stood up, put on my clothes, and followed the group out of the prison door.

"Boss! Boss!" Just after I took a few steps, Darren Liver's shout came from the side: "Boss, you can't go! Who knows if these bitches will use any tricks? Who can guarantee that they are not trying to attack you! Boss, you must not go!"

Darren Liver was obviously very worried about my personal safety. My heart trembled, and then I turned around and walked to the next cell next to my dungeon cell.

The cell is very simple, you can see the scene inside at a glance. When the scene inside the cell came into view, the blood in my body buzzed and boiled!

These days, although I live next door with Darren Liver and we have been talking, I have never seen Darren Liver's condition. He told me that he was sentenced, and I thought it might not be serious, because Darren Liver did not act as painful as he spoke.

But now after I saw it with my own eyes, I had to breathe fire! I didn’t believe it at all. The person in front of me was Darren Liver, the leader of the DreamWorks Guards!

The originally thin face was swollen like a basin, the nose was broken, the eyes were swollen and could not be opened at all, the arms were hung to the ground, it seemed that they had been folded, the hands and nails were all pulled out alive, and the legs seemed unable to stand. They were sitting alone in the corner of the room, looking terrible!

This is Darren Liver! The Darren Liver who has been lively and has been playing around! The Darren Liver who is known as the number one in DreamWorks!?

I didn't believe my eyes at all. The moment I saw Darren Liver, my heart was cut off!

Roosevelt, a bitch, what did you do to Darren!?

I will never pass you! I will repay the pain we endure today ten or one hundred times the other day!

Darren couldn't see things clearly with his eyes, but he could feel me looking at him.

The guy quickly lowered his head, not wanting me to see him, and then shouted to him: "Boss, you can't go with them! Who knows if these bitches raise you to kill you! Boss, you can't go!"

Looking at Darren Liver, who had been destroyed into that shape, suddenly cared about me, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

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We have no choice now. Don't worry, I won't have any trouble! These dogs > how are they doing to me? Darren, you have suffered. But I will leave this here today. Your suffering will not be in vain. I will make these bitchers pay back twice as much! You are here, wait for me to come back!"

After saying these words, I squeaked my nose and stood up resolutely toward the iron door that reached the end.

"Boss! Be careful! You guys keep me. If you guys dare to touch a hair from my boss, I will let you die without a complete body!" Darren Oliver's heart-wrenching shout came from behind!

Just as I shouted, I sorted out my already dirty clothes, raised my head, and limped out!

Bang! The door of the cell was opened, and several people helped me out. The bright sunshine outside made my eyes sting.

It should be the morning light, and the sun was already very strong. The weather was a little cold. When I came out of the prison, I was immediately froze and shuddered.

After being imprisoned for so many days, this is the only time I was outdoors. The sky was clear and there were white clouds above the blue sky. Although the weather was a little cold, it made people feel refreshed and they immediately woke up.

"Mr. Corleon, please get in the car." A man opened the car door. It was a car specially used to detain the offenders, and the inside was soundproof glass. There were dozens of police cars responsible for guarding the car in front and behind the car.

Judging from this attitude, I was even more puzzled.

No! The cars in the yard are policemen! I am now detained in the Los Angeles prison, which means that the police outside are all from the Los Angeles Police Department. They should be subordinates of my second brother. If they find me, they should take me back. Why are they indifferent to me now?

What exactly did this give birth to it?

I began to think quickly, but it was not easy to think of such a huge change!

"Sorry, Mr. Corleon." When I was taken into the car, a bailiff came over with a black eye mask in his hand.

I nodded, and the guy blindfolded my eyes, and the world in front of me suddenly fell into darkness.

The car moved and could feel like I left this place and drove out. At this moment, I was sitting in the car, and the mood seemed to be indescribable in words.

Uneasy, fear, worry, and resolutely... it is difficult to tell what I feel. Now I am like standing in front of a maze. My greatest hope is to know what happened in the past few days!

There must be a major incident! Otherwise, Roosevelt and the others would not have let me come out of the prison like this! Otherwise, the police in the mountains would not have seen me and refused to save me!

But what exactly happened would cause a turn of 180 degrees, which I couldn't think of at all.

So I had to wait. It didn't take much time from the beginning to the end of the car, but I felt it was very long.

Soon, my eye mask was taken off. Then the two bailiffs stood up and pushed open the car door.

The moment the car door was pushed open, the originally quiet car was exposed outside, and the huge noise from the outside immediately obscured me!

Noisy! It's really noisy! Such noisy makes me unable to adapt to it.

I blinked my eyes hard to adapt to it, but the scene in front of me stunned me.

God! How could I appear in this place!?

Looking at my place outside, my head suddenly became big. When I was in the car, I had guessed that many destinations the car would park, DreamWorks, Roosevelt's secret stronghold, etc., but I never thought it would drive here!

The Los Angeles Court! It turned out to be the Los Angeles Court!?

How could it be here!

"Mr. Corleon, please follow us." Two bailiffs came over and helped me out of the car.

Crack! Crack!

Just as I got out of the car, I heard a storm around me suddenly! I felt countless people gathering around me, countless flash lights lit up, and countless faces appeared in front of me, each full of anxiety and expectation.

"Mr. Corleon! Have you really bought a murderer??"

"Mr. Corleon, where have you been imprisoned these days!?"

"Mr. Corleon, have you been treated unpublicly!?"

"Mr. Corleon, do you have anything to say??"

...

The audience gathered around, which made my already dizzy head even more confused.

At the same time, I also heard a loud shout from behind: "Mr. Corleon, hold on!"

"Look, what's going on with Mr. Corleon's legs!"

"It must be the ones who have raised the bitch!"

"Mr. Corleon, we believe in you no matter when! We don't believe you did something like that!"

"Mr. Corleon, take care of yourself!"

"Long live Dreamworks! Long live Mr. Corleone!"

...

The shouts of the people came, making my eardrums tighten. I don’t know why, the world in front of me suddenly became very unreal to me, and I even felt a little illusory, like a nightmare!

I can hear these words, but I can't understand what these words mean! They are

!?Are you talking about me?? Why kill someone and buy evil!?

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Another team of police rushed out of the court, and soon blocked all the reporters and leaked a relatively wide road.

With the help of the police, I was taken to the court.

When the bailiff pushed open the door of the court, and when I limped in the court, when the situation inside the court came into my eyes, my heart had already risen to my throat!

Over the years, I have seen all kinds of big scenes, and I have even come to the court many times, but I want to say that this time was the most confused and thrilling one I had!

The atmosphere from the court suddenly hit my heart like waves! Solemn! Combust! Everyone's eyes were on me!

Andre, you can't fall down! Be calm! I took a deep breath, raised my head, and walked towards the middle of the courtroom under the gaze of countless eyes!

What kind of court is this! While walking, I began to look at the court with extremely serious atmosphere and began to try to figure out what was going on!

As a result, such a large number of things have caused me to discover a lot of things and basically figure out my current situation.

My situation can be explained in one sentence now, that is: It’s not good!

In the middle of the court, there were a row of judges sitting. When I saw these judges for the first time, my heart trembled. Because these judges were not ordinary judges, but all the officials of the Supreme Court of the Federal Government!
To be continued...