Chapter 1683 [1683] Should I just go through the process, or continue to struggle?
"Your Excellency the Duke, this gentleman said that Mr. Ye asked him to come here." When the servant came over, he carefully asked the Duke of Buckingham for instructions.

Upon seeing this, the Duke of Buckingham immediately looked at Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye, is this the friend you just mentioned?"

"That's right." Ye Feng curled the corner of his mouth and looked at Farri again.

"Ms. Farrell, do you want to go through the process directly now, or do you want to continue struggling and then go through the process?"

Farry also recognized John Bull at this time, and his expression was completely panicked, "I, I..."

Not only did he not dare to look at John Bull, he also tried to turn his head away so that John Bull would not see his face.

"What's going on?" The Duke of Buckingham looked puzzled. "Is there anything special about Mr. Ye's friend?"

Ye Feng looked at Farrell with a half-smile, "Ms. Farrell is still unwilling to speak."

"Then I'd better let my friend tell His Excellency the Duke why."

"John Bull, tell the Duke of Buckingham what this Miss Farrell did about an hour ago."

John Bull immediately looked at the Duke of Buckingham and said with a little gratitude and awe, "Your Excellency, I grew up in the Mary Sue Orphanage, which was one of the orphanages that you insisted on supporting and caring for when Congress was about to cancel support for some orphans."

"Over the years, the children who grew up in our orphanage, especially me personally, have always remembered your kindness."

"Are you a child who grew up in Mary Sue Orphanage?" The Duke of Buckingham was a little surprised.

John Bull nodded solemnly, "Yes."

"Our director often mentioned you to us, saying that thanks to you, we were able to grow up smoothly in the orphanage."

"So when Boss Ye asked me to expose my customers just now, I was reluctant to do something that violated professional ethics, until I heard that this matter was related to you..."

The Duke of Buckingham looked somewhat relieved. "I am glad to see you grow up safely. Can you tell me about your occupation, son?"

"I'm a black marketeer," John Bull replied respectfully, "a businessman who specializes in doing business in the gray area."

"Oh?" The Duke of Buckingham was very surprised. "Black market merchant?"

"From what you said, it seems that Farri is your guest?"

"A regular customer." John Bull did not hide anything. "I have a dry cleaning shop hidden deep in a residential area not far away. I specialize in small jobs of selling stolen goods."

"Ms. Farrell, she has been here at least fifteen or sixteen times in the past month."

"This morning, she came over and asked me to help her get rid of a pure gold replica of the Victoria Cross. I paid her seven thousand dollars..."

The Duke of Buckingham's face suddenly changed.

Farri quickly denied it, "I didn't, he just made it up!"

"He is in the same group with that guy named Ye!"

"It must be that the person surnamed Ye had colluded with him in advance to frame me!"

"I don't even know this person, let alone sell the stolen goods or receive money from him."

"..."

John Bull should have been prepared. He took out his phone immediately after hearing the sound. "She's lying again!"

"This is the record of me transferring money to her over a long period of time!"

"And I can also transfer another sum to her now. Your Excellency the Duke, please check for yourself to see if the account that transferred 7,000 magnesium knives to her before is mine."

As he said this, he transferred a magnesium dollar to Farrell's bank account in front of the Duke of Buckingham.

"Your HSBC account number ending in 0155 has received a transfer of 1 mg..."

A reminder message from SMS Bank immediately appeared on Isabella's phone. Isabella refreshed the income and expenditure records in the mobile banking app.

Sure enough, the account number for the transfer was exactly the same as the account that had previously transferred 7,000 magnesium knives to Farri!
The Duke of Buckingham's expression suddenly became even uglier. "Farri, what else do you have to say now?"

"I, I..." Farri's eyes dodged.

However, there is still no intention to admit it.

Seeing this, Ye Feng simply signaled John Bull to continue.

John Bull was a ruthless man of few words. He immediately took out several small items that looked quite unusual from the bag he brought over.

"These are the stolen goods that lady asked me to help sell."

"I haven't dealt with it yet."

The Duke of Buckingham could not help but feel his pupils trembling and his body shaking after just one glance.

"The earring that the princess lost before, it's worth over 100,000 magnesium knives!"

"The world's first Zippo lighter, worth more than 100,000 magnesium knives, has been treasured by the Duke of Anjou for many years!"

"Count Rosseger's collection of precious agate worth more than 70,000 magnesium knives!"

"..."

"These are all your work???!!!"

By this time, Farri probably knew that the evidence was irrefutable and he could no longer refute it, so his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The Duke of Buckingham trembled violently. "I never thought of this!"

"When I took you to see the princess, her earrings were lost; when I took you to visit the Anjou family, the Duke of Anjou's lighter was lost; when I took you to visit the Count of Rosegues's home, the agate in the Count's home was lost. I should have suspected you!"

"How could it be such a coincidence? Every time I take you somewhere, something gets stolen!"

Farri lowered his head and said nothing.

"Do you like stealing things so much?" The Duke of Buckingham's eyes were moist, and his eyes were full of disappointment!

Farri, however, looked up as if he had given up hope. His eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment as he said, "You are all so rich, so what if I steal a little?"

"Besides, it's just a broken medal, twelve gold bars, an earring, a lighter, and an agate. It's not going to cost you your lives! Is it necessary to be so nagging?!"

The Duke of Buckingham must have been furious at these words.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and slap him hard, "What kind of bullshit is that?"

"Do you still have a bit of humanity left?"

As he said that, he heard that Farri had no intention of repenting, but instead his face twisted: "Isn't what I said right? You are so rich, what's wrong with letting me use some of it???"

He immediately turned his gaze to Isabella, "I need some time! Send someone to take her away."

"According to the laws of the British Empire, we will handle it as we see fit."

"Don't worry about anything!"

Isabella probably also finds people like Farrell disgusting and creepy.

Seeing that Farry heard that the Duke of Buckingham was going to hand her over to the law, with a look of disbelief and pretending to curse the Duke of Buckingham, he immediately took swift action and covered her mouth.

While interrupting her spell casting, he pressed her under him!

(End of this chapter)