"Very well, there's nothing for you to do here, so go about your business." Mark Forland waved his hand and then got into his car.

Dealing with a county-level official, he had complete authority, and according to the higher-ups, Bidegla would try to stay out of sight as much as possible. After all, dealing with over a dozen deaths would be quite troublesome.

All they could do was take over the case, downplay the severity of the situation, and ensure that Bidegla wouldn't be burdened with any charges.

"Please wait a moment." Suddenly, a very discordant voice sounded, and it was Richard Ida, the one responsible for capturing Bidegla, who ran back.

This time, he had been tasked with capturing Bidegla, and if the case was taken over by the city bureau, wouldn't he also have to leave the case?

Bidegla's cunning made it seem like he was being challenged in some way, so he was determined to personally capture Bidegla.

"What is your role?" Mark Forland asked, peering out of the car at Richard Ida.

"I am the one responsible for capturing Bidegla, so may I request to participate in this case? I want to catch him myself," Richard Ida said, standing up straight.

"Heh." Upon hearing this, Mark Forland laughed. He just wanted to end this case as soon as possible, and now there was someone else who wanted to capture Bidegla.

"From now on, your position is also revoked. The city bureau is taking over the case, and you have no authority," Mark Forland said, then got into the car, leaving a dumbfounded Richard Ida behind.

He only wanted to participate in the case, and yet he faced such consequences?

He wanted to ask something, but there was no one left to answer him. The city bureau's convoy had already left, leaving him in a cloud of dust.

"Mr. Bidegla, you are now innocent. We will do our best to suppress your case, and you will receive justice sooner or later," Mark Forland said respectfully on the roadside.

"Thank you, I will treat you to a meal when I have the time," Bidegla smiled, seemingly unconcerned.

Since they all said there was no problem, then there definitely was no problem. No matter what, being innocent was the best.

"No need, we need to quickly understand all the details of the case. Let's skip the meal. Thank you, sir..." Mark Forland said, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Don't worry, you've helped me out, and I will definitely speak up for you," Bidegla said with a smile, as if he had seen through their thoughts.

"Thank you." Hearing Bidegla's words, Mark Forland also smiled. After all the trouble they went through, they finally received these words.

It wasn't all for nothing that they came all the way here.

Finally, Bidegla left, not going to the hospital, but to Pyotr Haler's house.

Although the county party secretary had been finished, in the eyes of others, he was still the most annoying, so he had to wait until his name was cleared before he could return.

It had to be said that the city bureau's efficiency was quite high. That night's news deliberately reported the incident where Bidegla killed someone.

Murder had indeed occurred, which couldn't be easily concealed. But in order to help Bidegla clear his name, the suspect was changed to someone even Bidegla didn't know.

Furthermore, the party secretary of Qing County has been removed from his position due to corruption and bribery. The court is soon to pass judgment, and although the storm has not yet subsided, the protagonist has already been replaced.

Upon seeing the television report, Bidegla breathed a sigh of relief, as he finally had nothing major to worry about.

That evening, he bid farewell to Pyotr Haler and went to the station to pick up Niko Haimes.

Since Bidegla was in the clear, it was difficult to assign guilt to Niko Haimes, so he was acquitted.

Looking at the man with a purplish hue on his face, Bidegla felt a sense of guilt, knowing that his uncle had suffered a great deal because of him. He must have been beaten inside, and quite severely at that.

"Uncle," Bidegla called out to Niko Haimes.

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"Bidegla," seeing that Bidegla was unharmed, Niko Haimes was incredulous. Bidegla's exposure had led to his own incarceration, and yet he remained silent despite the interrogation. He was willing to suffer, but he would never betray his nephew.

If he did so, he would truly be less than human, and Bidegla's actions were not without reason. His sister and brother-in-law had nearly lost their lives, and these individuals deserved their fate.

"Let's go, we are in the clear now," Bidegla said to his uncle, holding back the tears in his eyes, and hailed a car from the roadside.

In accordance with their customs, Bidegla knew that they must cleanse themselves of misfortune before returning home. That evening, he treated his uncle to a top-notch hot spring service.

Since he had just been released, he rejected the idea of going to the hospital, urging his uncle to go home instead.

Although Joylyn Bucher had not treated him well in the past, she had now begun to change. His uncle was now seeing someone who was not his parents, but his own wife.

After bidding farewell to his uncle, Bidegla made his way to the hospital alone.

His parents' hospital room had been under constant police surveillance, but due to the case's reversal, the guards had been removed. Inside the room, Bidegla's parents were recovering well, although they were still unable to get out of bed.

For days, they had been kept under strict police watch, and even the nurses were afraid to come and administer their medication, leaving them feeling deeply unsettled. From the police, they had learned that their son was now a wanted murderer, and they knew Bidegla better than anyone.

They refused to believe the accusation of murder, and if they had been able to get out of bed, they would have interrogated those police officers themselves.

"Bidegla," when they saw Bidegla unharmed before their eyes, they both became visibly emotional.

"Mom, Dad!" Bidegla rushed over and held their shoulders, urging them to lie down and rest due to their injuries.

"I ask you, did you commit murder? Why are there still police waiting for you outside?" Bidegla's father, a man of quick temper, asked loudly.

"How could that be?" Bidegla was stunned, then put on an innocent expression and said, "I didn't commit murder at all. They made a mistake, and now they have cleared my name. Besides, the people outside have already left. I'm fine now."

"Really?" Hearing Bidegla's words, they both couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Of course it is true, how could I deceive you? Right now, the most important thing for you is to rest. Don't think about anything else. I really am fine," Bidegla spoke, then, as he pressed his hands on their shoulders, he transferred a stream of true energy into their bodies to help them recover quickly from their injuries.

Of course, neither of them knew about any of this, they just felt a warm sensation throughout their bodies.

Although Bidegla's words were extremely sincere, they still continued to question him for a long time before finally giving up.

The fact that their son had killed someone was something they simply could not accept. Fortunately, it was all just a misunderstanding and his innocence had been cleared. If their son had not been cleared, they would have felt too ashamed to face their ancestors in the afterlife.

After consoling them, Bidegla finally left the room once they had fallen asleep and were at peace.

After that, things calmed down a bit. The storm stirred up by Bidegla had slowly begun to settle. The local authorities had intervened and the county was gradually returning to normal. There were few people still discussing the matter, as they had heard that the culprit had already escaped from the county and there was no need to worry anymore.

For five or six days in a row, Bidegla stayed in the hospital with his parents, helping them heal from their injuries.

Although their injuries were very severe, with the help of Bidegla for five or six days, they were already able to get out of bed and walk, which greatly shocked the doctors.

To recover from such serious injuries in just a few days was simply impossible.

During this time, Niko Haimes and Joylyn Bucher came to visit. Joylyn Bucher took the initiative to admit her past mistakes to Bidegla's parents and assured them that she would never do such a thing again. Bidegla's parents were overjoyed with her change of heart.

The relationship between the two families had been very tense because of Joylyn Bucher, and they had very few opportunities to even meet. Now that Joylyn Bucher had changed her mind, they were happy.

Watching his parents happy, Bidegla gradually became more at ease. He had almost resolved his parents' situation, so he was ready to return to Zhuhai City at any time.

Ten days later, Bidegla left 5 million yuan in savings for his uncle and left Qing County with Little Five and Pyotr Haler.

Little Five was quite clever. When he saw that things were going south, he went into hiding and the police never found him, allowing him to escape unscathed. His severed hand had been reattached, but it would still take some time for it to fully recover.

In the end, Bidegla couldn't bear to watch and infused him with a large amount of true energy, allowing his arm to fully recover in just an hour. Little Five was so shocked that he almost thought he was seeing a ghost.

He knew that Bidegla had immense powers, even capable of toppling the county party secretary. But the speed at which his injuries healed was truly terrifying, like something out of a TV show. It all felt unbelievable to him.

However, he didn't ask anything, because the more powerful Bidegla appeared, the more he was convinced that following Bidegla would lead to a great future.

He didn't say goodbye to his parents because Bidegla had never liked farewells. He had already left them enough money to live on.

Now that things were still unstable in Zhuhai City, it was not appropriate to bring them there, so Bidegla finally gave up on that idea.

At the airport in Ziyang City, Bidegla had not yet boarded the plane when he received a call from Tamma Jones.

"Hello, darling?" Tamma Jones's voice came through the phone, leaving Bidegla speechless and even wanting to laugh. Were all these beautiful women really calling him darling one by one? Could it be that his romantic luck had truly arrived?

Upon hearing the words that followed, Bidegla found himself unable to muster a smile, as Tamma Jones relayed the news that she had received a call from Jennie's family, informing her that Jennie would not be returning and that Laura's jewelry store was to be handed over to Bidegla.

Upon hearing this news, Bidegla was nearly shocked enough to drop his phone, but ultimately managed to regain his composure.

"Tamma Jones, wait for me at home. I will be back today," Bidegla said before abruptly ending the call.