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Chapter 1975 The person who should be judged is you 4

Randall's voice was loud and loud, deafening.

When he said the last sentence, Stephen was trembling. For a moment, he seemed to have sat in the court of justice, listening to Randall's trial of the crimes he had committed.

The secret buried in the deepest part of my heart was revealed unexpectedly. Even Stephen, who had already experienced countless storms and waves, felt cold all over and had difficulty breathing.

Stephen suppressed his breath, looked at Randle with fierce eyes, and asked again: "Who are you?"

These dark past events should be kept in time forever until they are annihilated.

Why did Randall know so clearly about what happened back then, even some details?

Moreover, since he could know so clearly about what happened back then, he must have had a lot of evidence in his hands.

Although Stephen is not sure how much evidence Randall has mastered and what parts of the evidence he has mastered.

But as long as Randall makes the evidence public, it is equivalent to opening Pandora's box. Just using the human body to conduct mutant experiments is enough to cause huge waves internationally.

At that time, not only will the people of Country R pursue the matter to the end, but those forces that are hostile to Stephen will definitely take this opportunity to pull him off.

For the first time, this young man made Stephen feel a fatal threat.

He finally began to face Randall, feeling that he was not just a young man with outstanding abilities in his cognition.

Randall must have a huge secret hidden!

"Who am I?" Stephen asked this question several times, Randall was finally willing to respond. He looked at Stephen calmly but sharply, and said slowly: "Do you still remember Alberta who was framed to death by you

The second prince and his wife had a son and a daughter at their knees during their lifetime.”

Hearing his words, a thunder broke out in Stephen's ear and he suddenly said, "You, are you..."

"Yes, I am the eldest son of the Second Prince of Alberta." Randall said, standing up, giving Stephen a gentlemanly salute gracefully, and introducing himself: "Odise Morz."

If we ignore the earth-shaking conversation between the two of us at this moment, Randall is like a noble prince with a proud, perfect and elegant demeanor.

However, this name, in Stephen's ears, was like a death talisman.

"You turned out to be Alberta's son!"

This truth was something Stephen could never have imagined.

People who have been missing for more than 20 years are now sitting opposite them.

Shock, anger, panic, murderous intent, fear... In an instant, countless emotions filled Stephen's heart, almost making him unable to even sit up, and his whole body was trembling slightly without notice.

Randall sat back on the chair, his face retracted the gentleness that had always been hanging before, and his eyes became solemn and cold:

"Is it a surprise? You issued a killing order back then and wanted to get rid of the roots, but unfortunately I escaped by chance. After that, I came to Country M and directly changed my name and hid under your nose."

"Over the years, my only belief is to overturn the verdict for my parents and seek justice for countless people of Nation R who died in vain."
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