My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 775

After leaving the court, he had all kinds of ways to deal with everyone here in private.

The trial officials were sweating on their backs.

Hector got the file from Bonnie and read it quickly. The more he read, the more shocked he was.

When he looked up at the arrogant Stanley again, her eyes were cold.

He stood up and said coldly, "I just hurt Marchese and would get punished according to the law. If you are clean, I will accept the punishment. But Stanley, a scumbag like you deserves to be beaten to death by me! "

Hector threw the documents in his hands on the table and said each word coldly and harshly.

"Here is the list of the women he mistreated, and this is the death list. 879 of them have been dead because of his abuse. "

Dead?

879?

This data shocked everyone present.

The assistants consciously distributed the documents in front of Hector to the courtiers and onlookers present.

When people saw the data and the name on the screen and thought of the pictures on the Internet, many people couldn't help but tremble their hands.

879 young women were all brutally abused and killed. What a crazy scene?

The number was astonishing.

Stanley, was he the national Marchese or the executioner?

"It's too cruel! That's too much! "

"He is not human beings at all. He is a beast! How could such a person be qualified to be the Marchese of our country? He is a brute under a human mask, how could he guide us? "

"Stanley should be killed!"

The bottom line of the people present was broken.

With trembling fingers, they stared at Stanley fiercely and angrily, wishing to kill him on the spot.

Even if it was not important to kill a woman in Raflad, and even if killing a woman was not against the law, they still had the conscience.

Stanley had killed so many people, which had far exceeded the bottom line of tolerance.

The situation instantly reversed.

Stanley looked at the list with a long face and his pupils shrank sharply.

This list looked familiar to him.

This was clearly the information in his computer. He liked to abuse and kill women. He liked to record their death and their names.

He often appreciated these photos. This death list made him feel a great sense of accomplishment. It was all his work.

But this document was supposed to be encrypted in his computer. No one could unlock it and no one could see it.

Why was this list exposed?

Who on earth did this to him!

Stanley glared at Bonnie with a murderous look.

It was this woman gave it to Hector. It must have something to do with her.

All of a sudden, Bonnie was stared at by a pair of cold eyes. Cold sweat broke out on her body, as if she was going to be killed by someone in the air. Fear overwhelmed her.

She was so frightened that she trembled all over. Instinctively, she grabbed Hector's arm and hid behind him in a panic.

Feeling the woman's approaching, Hector stiffened and a sense of uncontrollable disgust rose all over his body.

He raised his hand and was about to push her away, but when he turned his head and saw Bonnie's pale face and trembling body, his hand froze in midair.

What a timid woman.

She was so scared. If he pushed her away again, she would be scared to death. That would be too pitiful.

After all, she was Florence's friend. He couldn't be too cruel to her.

Therefore, Hector turned his palm in the air and his big palm fell on the top of Bonnie's head, patting gently.

He comforted, "don't be afraid. I'm here. He can't do anything to you."

Bonnie was stunned and widened her eyes, staring at Hector.

Her heart was almost out of her throat in an instant.

No one had ever said such words to her, telling her not to be afraid because he was there. Her fear vanished in an instant.

No one had ever done such a thing for her. He gently stroked her head, making her feel as if she was spoiled.

There seemed to be a current flowing in her heart, and this feeling she had never had before seemed to make her float above the clouds.

It was so wonderful.

It made people unable to extricate themselves from it.

Hector didn't know that Bonnie had fallen in love with him. Seeing that there was no fear on her face, he withdrew his hand naturally.

He turned to look at Stanley and said in a cold and harsh voice.

"Stanley, you are addicted to killing and have a bad character. You have done so many bad things. You don't deserve to be a human, let alone be a Marchese."

"You have to atone for the women you killed, and for the 879 innocent girls who died miserably!"

Every word was like a sentence echoing in the hall.

He also spoke out the thoughts of most people at this moment.

"Pay with your life! Pay with your life! Pay with your life!"

Some of the onlookers began to shout.

They were really shocked, disgusted and frightened.

The men felt it was so tragic that they couldn't bear to look at it, while the women felt cold all over their bodies and could not help but feel scared.

If Stanley continued to kill people, it would be their turn sooner or later.

The situation had never been so high.

Even the senior executives couldn't care too much about the benefits. Most of them wanted Stanley to be fired and shot on the spot.

Stanley deserved to die for murder.

Even the Jury frowned and looked at Stanley coldly, as if they were watching a scum.

They used to respect Mr Marchese so much, but they didn't expect him to be such a scum, cruel and disgusting.

"Clap!"

A small hammer was smashed down. The chief judge said coldly, "Stanley has committed heinous crimes, which incurs the greatest popular indignation. He couldn’t be Marchese anymore. I suggest to start the top-level joint trial, which will be conducted by the king to deprive Stanley of his political rights for the rest of his life and shoot him. "

The most advanced trial of Raflad was held by the king.

Only the king and the supreme level of the trial could deprive Stanley of the highest position.

Once this kind of meeting was submitted and opened, there would be no reversal. There was only one result.

Just as the chief judge said, they would deprive Stanley of his political rights and shoot him.

Stanley was doomed.

This opinion immediately got the approval of most people present, and they strongly demanded to start the top-level joint trial.

The situation had instantly turned into the worst situation. Even Stanley didn't expect it to be so bad.

It was completely out of his control.

His face was white and trembling with anger. His fingers were clenched into fists, as if he was going to crush something.

These people dared to force him to such an extent.

Depriving of political rights?

Shoot?

How dare they!