Is he a martial saint? Otherwise, how could he achieve this?
Everyone involved in this closed trial became nervous at the same time. They knew very well what a Martial Saint meant.
There are currently only ten Martial Saints in the territory, and each of them is the most brilliant genius in human history.
Not to mention embezzling 100 million crystal cores, even if it is murder or arson, as long as the other party is a Martial Saint, he can be treated leniently.
After all, there are too few Martial Saints, and they are too top-notch, representing the most important power among humans.
"Although I am only certified as a war general now, I can be certified as a martial saint at any time. You have seen that I can easily break the handcuffs used to imprison war generals!" Yang Chen's domineering words came afterwards.
The shackles specially prepared for warriors have always been designed with generals as the highest level of imprisonment, and of course they are not suitable for imprisoning martial saints.
Therefore, some people have used shackles to test their strength before, but this situation is not common. Yang Chen's action of breaking the shackles aroused related memories in their minds.
The two generals who were responsible for escorting Yang Chen before, looked horrified.
"How can he be a Martial Saint who hasn't even been certified yet?"
"No, I heard he was certified as a warrior recently. Are you sure he didn't consume a large number of crystal cores?"
"Even if one devours a vast amount of crystal cores, it's impossible to easily ascend from a War General to a Martial Saint. The gap between the two is a chasm, unless one's talent is as monstrous as a demon!"
Coupled with the private shock of the two generals, the faces of the law enforcement officers on the stage, who were just ordinary people, turned pale.
"How is that possible? Who would be so bold as to bring a Martial Saint to court? Even if he hasn't been certified yet, as long as he has the talent to become a Martial Saint within five years, the Alliance would usually give him a break."
It's just one hundred million crystal cores. If he embezzled it, so be it. But for a warrior with the strength of a Martial Saint, the crystal cores they will be able to access in the future will far exceed one hundred million. Is it necessary to bring him to justice?
The judge found it difficult to understand and asked weakly, "Mr. Yang...Chen, there are many doubts in this case. I think we need to consider it in detail. How about resuming the trial on another day?"
"Are you discussing this with me?" Yang Chen sneered, "I'm going to be certified as a Martial Saint soon. Are you sure you don't want to keep me here before I become one?"
"I dare not... In the entire alliance, how many people can stop a Martial Saint? The two generals guarding the door?" The judge said with a wry smile.
The two generals who had escorted Yang Chen before trembled all over when they heard this.
"So, it was you who took the initiative to let me go?" Yang Chen asked again.
"Yes, Mr. Chen, please feel free to do as you please." The judge's answer was now much more firm.
Yang Chen turned and walked out of the court.
0527 Manor.
Zhang Liang, Yang Daili, Yang Dailan and others waited nervously at the door, waiting for news from Yang Chen.
"The boss is currently under investigation by the Alliance Court. This matter is neither big nor small. It all depends on how the court decides. There's no point in you being anxious." Yang Daili said to Zhang Liang who was pacing back and forth.
"How can I not be anxious? I finally found a general who was willing to tolerate me and treat me as a brother. It's a pity that he went to jail like this." Zhang Liang stopped pacing and said dejectedly.
Yang Dailan gave a bitter laugh and shook her head, "You're all too nervous. I don't think the boss will be in any trouble. After all, didn't we say the dirty money in the cellar is a historical issue and has nothing to do with the boss."
Putting her white hands on Xiaoke's chubby shoulders and rubbing them, Yang Dailan gently comforted Xiaoke, who was already crying sadly.
"Alright, alright. No matter how hard it is, Mr. Chen won't come back. We need to cheer up and be ready to appeal for Mr. Chen at any time."
As soon as Yang Dailan finished speaking, Xiaoke's face suddenly lit up, and he pointed towards the gate and cheered, "Mr. Chen is back!"
Everyone looked over and saw that the gate of the manor was unlocked and opened. Yang Chen walked in calmly and confidently. There was no expression on his face that showed that he had just experienced a judgment.
"Mr. Chen..."
"Boss!"
Everyone immediately gathered around and asked about the trial results.
"It's okay. The court was intimidated by my pressure and didn't dare to cause trouble for me." Yang Chen seemed to be pretending, but he was telling the truth.
"Isn't the court a place where justice is enforced impartially? How could it be intimidated by coercion?"
Sister Yang and Dai Li blinked.
"The boss is the boss. As expected, you have some of my style." Zhang Liang chuckled twice.
It seemed like an unreasonable statement, but they reluctantly accepted it.
Xiao Ke's eyes flashed with a complex expression. "Mr. Chen is amazing! The previous owner of the manor was also brought to court. He was said to be just as domineering as you, but he was immediately crippled and thrown into the Alliance Prison."
"As expected, Mr. Chen, my master!" Xiao Ke said. If the total score was ten, she would give Yang Chen full marks in her heart.
The big hand landed on Xiao Ke's ponytailed head, who was 1.5 meters tall, and squeezed it viciously: "Of course I'm a martial arts saint. How dare the court touch me?"
"That's right. There are only ten Martial Saints in our alliance territory. Any one of them is a top-notch existence. No organization dares to touch them." Yang Daili explained, continuing Yang Chen's words.
"Okay, let's go back to the recruitment office and plan the management of the manor." He took the lead and walked in front.
Sisters Yang and Dai Li followed without hesitation, while Xiao Ke followed happily, holding Yang Chen's hand.
Zhang Liang's face showed a complicated expression. He wondered if his boss was wrong. Their boss was obviously just a general, so how could he be called a martial saint?
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