After confirming some matters at the arsenal, Christine returned to the office and began to study matters for tomorrow's meeting. Zhou Li, Eluma and Luo Ya changed cars and started driving to the next destination.
St. Elizabeth Prison.
"How are the werewolves and succubi doing now?"
In the car, Zhou Li looked at the retreating scenery outside the window. The city seemed to be coming to life and had gained a little life. He looked at it for a while and felt bored, so he asked Xiang Luo Ya: "Has the law tried it?"
"No, this situation is not explained in the Constitution."
Luo Ya didn't know whether he was angry or helpless. He patted the steering wheel and said in a low tone: "The lawyer sent by the state said that they had no self-awareness when they committed the crime. It was an irregular crime and should not be sentenced."
"Ah."
Hearing this, Zhou Li sneered and said pointedly: "Unconventional crime? If I remember correctly, that succubus is very proud of his identity."
"The main thing is that now we can't tell whether they are controlled by weirdness or their own will. Their souls are very chaotic, and even soul experts can't figure it out."
"What if it's clear that they themselves committed the crime?"
Zhou Li's inquiry made Luo Ya fall into deep thought. He thought for a moment and replied: "If nothing else, fraud, disturbing public order, deliberate murder, and using extraordinary power to cause trouble. If you add these together, you will get a life sentence."
Ah.
This time, Zhou Li smiled even colder. According to what he later learned, Mrs. Meia used her abilities and background to charm the entire trafficking industry, and the profits were almost astronomical. Not to mention Count Mintz, he killed more people after turning into a werewolf than he exploited as a noble before. On Earth, these two things could be said to be shot first and interrogated later, but here they are just serving life sentences.
Of course, Roja also knew that this was inappropriate, but what was the use? Although Yingnan is clearly a "parliamentary country", they have only transformed the noble class into "entrepreneurs" and "members", and the law is still under the control of these people.
When a group takes control of the law, they will spare no effort to leave a way out for themselves. Whether it is the "Glory Law" aimed at aristocratic crimes or the "Donation Law" specially designed for entrepreneurs, they are the most advantageous weapons in the hands of this group of people.
"Is it the custom of Yingnan..."
Leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes, the faint fragrance of Eluma beside him calmed down some of the violence in Zhou Li's heart. He felt the operation of the vehicle, and an idea came to his mind.
Unfortunately, I am not from South Korea.
"They were separated, the men were in the third cell on the left and the women were in the sixth cell."
A prison guard handed the two keys to Zhou Li respectfully. He glanced at Eluma who looked like a fairy and said hesitantly to Zhou Li, "Allow me to talk. Your Majesty the Consul, are you sure you want to let me go?" Is this lady going with you? The situation they are both in now..."
"No."
Zhou Li seemed to know what the prison guard was talking about, so he interrupted him and replied with a cold face: "The chick must learn to fly. Experience is necessary."
"All right."
Early Warning stepped aside and left the lowest level of the prison.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhou Li looked at Eluma aside. The prison environment was dark, damp, and filled with the smell of despair and death. Eluma clenched her hands slightly. Facing Zhou Li's question, she looked into Zhou Li's eyes without hesitation and nodded firmly.
"I can."
"Then come on."
Walking to the room where the werewolves were kept, Zhou Li took a deep breath, then inserted the key into the door and turned it.
The door opened.
Luxurious food, served by a valet. The prison's iron beds were replaced with soft goose down beds, and the original chains were turned into symbolic anklets. The confused Duke Mintz was opening his mouth on the bed, waiting for the servant to feed him.
"Today's questioning time has passed. If you have nothing more to do, don't disturb the Duke's meal. Don't forget your identity before being tried."
The male servant with his back to the cell door didn't know who was coming, or in his heart, it didn't matter who was coming. It is only your duty to serve the Grand Duke in front of you. As for everyone else…
Before Archduke Mintz was sentenced, he had long retained the glory of the nobility according to the law of honor. He can have his own customized cell, let ordinary people come in as servants to serve him, and the food can also be purchased by the government. He still retains his title, and the entire prison must be interrogated under the supervision of persons designated by him.
The male servant looked a little unhappy when he found that the person behind him left the cell without apologizing. As the vice-president of the top domestic servants union in the south of England, this male servant has much more wealth than the average viscount, so he has a certain degree of arrogance. He first put the food into Duke Mintz's mouth gently and accurately, then placed the food on the golden dining table nearby, turned around and prepared to scold the ignorant jailer.
"Folds?"
When he saw Zhou Li with Eluma, the male servant frowned and his tone was even more unkind, "When has a detective been able to open the cell door at will and break into a noble duke? Who? Give you the right?"
Yes, after seeing Zhou Li, instead of being afraid, the servant became even more angry. Because it was the man in front of him who exposed the Duke's identity, forcing him, who was also enjoying fine food and clothing, to go to prison to serve Duke Mintz. Moreover, he is just an ordinary detective with no title or background, and the maids even look down on him.
But what he didn't see was that just when he stood up and scolded Zhou Li, the hairy man behind him saw the figure at the door. The man who was always arrogant and always looked like a hungry wolf even in prison had a look of extreme fear on his face.
He still couldn't forget the fear the tornado brought to him that day when the parking lot was destroyed.
And the dagger that symbolizes "return".
"Eluma, I know you won't be afraid of the bloody scene of a guilty person being controlled."
Zhou Li completely ignored the shouts of the male servant in front of him. He looked at Duke Mintz who was huddled in the corner, and said in a calm tone to Eluma, who had a complicated expression on the side: "Your kindness is the purest gift. It is your gift." It was forged by the love of axioms and rules. But it is a pity..."
"Many people don't like axioms and rules."
