Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1436 1456【Unpredictable】on

Chapter 1436 1456【Unpredictable】on
Castle Howard --
At the gate, countless media reporters surrounded the place, waiting for the return of Duke Philip who was released on bail.

Soon, a black stretched Lincoln sedan drove over.

Two BMW sedans followed behind.

When they came to the gate, in front of many media reporters, the three cars slowed down.

The iron gates of the castle creaked open.

Those reporters went crazy, surrounded the extended Lincoln and began to interview: "Duke Philip, can I have an interview with you?"

"My lord, can I interview you?"

"My lord, is there anything you want to say?"

The BMW car stopped behind, and several black bodyguards came out of it, as well as the three sons of Duke Philip.

"My father is unwell and refuses your interview!"

"Please go back and don't disturb his rest!"

The three guarded the black Lincoln sedan.

Those media reporters are still relentless.

At this time, the Lincoln sedan stopped suddenly, and did not pass directly through the reporter to enter the gate.

The car window opened, and Duke Philip showed his face and said, "Okay, help me down, I want to have a few words with them."

"Father, you——"

"Don't talk nonsense, help me down!" Duke Philip ordered.

Helpless, the three young masters had no choice but to open the car door, and then——
Help Duke Philip get out of the car.

I saw Duke Philip sitting in a silver wheelchair, with blankets on his legs, his face was pale and haggard, and he looked sick.

As soon as those media reporters saw him coming out, they hurriedly set up their guns and short cannons, and shot him wildly with "crackling".

The black bodyguards were standing in front of them, trying to stop the reporters from taking pictures, but Duke Philip waved his hand to signal them to get out of the way, and then accepted them to take pictures openly.

Those reporters didn't expect the Duke to cooperate so much, so they became bolder.

A white reporter couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "My lord, what do you have to say about the court's accusation of abusing your servant?"

Duke Philip glared at him, but said nothing.

At this time, a bald man in a suit and leather shoes, who looked like Duke Philip's Queen's Counsel, stood up and asked, "Which newspaper are you from?"

"I'm from The Times."

"Then let me warn you, now His Excellency the Duke is only appearing in court as a suspect, not a criminal. He is innocent until the court officially pronounces a verdict!"

The reporter continued to ask: "But now that there are witnesses and evidence, even if he really goes to court again, he will be found guilty, right?"

"Hmph, these are things the judge needs to consider, and I have nothing to say about it!"

Another female reporter rushed to the front, "I am a media reporter from "Today's News"—Excuse me, Your Excellency, there are rumors that you are pretending to be sick when you are released on bail. Is this true?"

Before the lawyer could speak, the three sons were already furious, "What is pretending to be sick? God, don't you see what my father looks like now?"

Barrister: "Miss reporters, if you speculate like this, I can even sue you for defamation!"

Female reporter: "...?!"

The atmosphere became awkward.

At this time, Duke Philip suddenly coughed twice, "Ahem, well, don't embarrass her anymore. She is also responsible. Reporters are always suspicious."

After finishing speaking, Duke Philip put on a pleasant smile and said to the female reporter: "You suspect that I was released on bail pending trial because I pretended to be sick, then I can tell you that I have a medical certificate issued by the hospital; in addition, if you still doubt, You can go to the hospital and inquire carefully to see if all of my things are true or false?"

The female reporter was embarrassed. After all, the other party was a famous aristocratic duke—a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. How could she dare to offend him easily?
Seeing that the female reporter had nothing to say, Duke Philip glanced around at the chaotic reporters and said, "Okay, I know you have a lot of questions and want to interview me, but it's a pity that I'm not feeling well. I can't accept your interview, and when I get better, I will take the initiative to hold a press conference to give you a satisfactory explanation for the recent events."

After saying this, Duke Philip coughed twice, then waved his hand, signaling his son to push himself in and get back into the car.

Those media reporters just watched Duke Philip re-board Lincoln, and then voluntarily gave way to a road, allowing three cars to file in and enter Castle Howard.

crunch!
The wide iron gate closed again, isolating those media reporters outside the castle.

……

Castle Hall—
The eldest son was pushing a silver wheelchair, and Duke Philip was sitting in the wheelchair.

Followed by the second son, the third son, as well as lawyers, servants and a large group of people.

As soon as he entered the hall, Duke Philip reached out and shook off the blanket on his legs, and stood up from the wheelchair with a "bao".

At this moment, his face was full of anger, his forehead was full of veins, and he didn't look as sick as before.

"Dear Mr. Lawyer, tell me, how long will I have to pretend to be sick like this?" Duke Philip turned around and asked the barrister.

The lawyer was trembling with fright, and hurriedly came to the front and said, "Your Excellency, don't worry, I'm trying to collect information to prove that those witnesses have mental problems... As long as the judge decides that their mental condition is different, there is no need to worry about it." Take their testimony."

"You say they have mental problems, I think you have problems!" Duke Philip scolded, "A person can still use this method to deal with it, but there are five or six of them! You have made them mentally ill with such a brain , do you think the judge will believe it?"

"This one……"

"Don't do this and that, just use money to settle it!" Duke Philip said angrily, "Isn't it because of money that they betrayed? I don't believe that money can't settle them!"

"Okay, my lord duke! I'll give it a try!"

"It's not about trying, it's about doing it!" Duke Philip pointed at the barrister's nose. "I don't want to go to jail! I don't even want to go to jail for a day, an hour, or a minute!"

Faced with Duke Philip's roar, not only the barrister was terrified, but even the three young masters did not dare to breathe.

"Shit! All of this is thanks to that Song Zhichao!" After scolding the barrister, Duke Philip cursed Song Zhichao through gritted teeth, "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today!"

"That's right, my lord father, that Song Zhichao is so arrogant now, even the empress hosted a banquet for him!"

"Now his name is known to three-year-olds in London!"

"I heard that this time he also appeared in the American "Time" magazine!"

A loud bang.

Duke Philip kicked the wheelchair beside him to the ground, and said angrily, "I want to kill him! Yes, I must!" His eyes were fierce.

(End of this chapter)

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