"No, I didn't kill anyone!

The pestle panicked, he didn't believe that a big living person who had fought with him a few days ago said that he would die.

But the situation in front of him was by no means like a petty thief, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and finally curled up in the corner and cried.

Just now, two police officers came to interrogate again, and the pestle wiped a handful of tears, held on to his neck and insisted that he didn't know anything, and he didn't admit that he had killed someone.

In the end, the stone bureau personally interrogated: "Boy, don't die! The witness can say, before Wang Shuini died, you went to the women's dormitory to harass people, and you also made obscene actions in broad daylight!"

"I ......"

The pestle was anxious and hated speechless, and regretted that he went to Gan Tiantian that day and met the dead ghost.

"Hmph, see you're still hard-mouthed? Tell you, rape first and then kill is a big capital crime!"

Shi Ju slapped the table and said fiercely.

The pestle was so frightened that he shook his spirit, and then gritted his teeth and asked: "You said that you raped first and then killed, don't you have a kind of stem to identify?"

"Hey, hey, you're really a bit of a counter-detective!"

Shi Ju sneered, slowly circled around the pestle, and finally held on to the table and said coldly: "The dead are soaked in the water on this hot day, and your stems have already been fed to the toads!"

"Then you go to the toad! I didn't kill anyone anyway!"

The pestle holds the neck and the pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay, good, you evil guy, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Shi Ju stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly roared: "Say, where did your accomplice flee the night before yesterday?"

"Same ...... Accomplices?"

The pestle was frightened by the roar.

"I still want to deny it!" Shi Ju slammed his black head in front of the bare head, and asked gloomily from eye to eyebrow:

"What do you have to do with that absconding sweetness, and how did you two hook up and conspire to kill people?"

"Gan...... Sweet and sweet, she escaped?" Kiko's eyes widened in shock. Gan Tiantian actually had something to do with this case, which he never expected.

The pestle clutched his bare head tightly with his hands, and his head was splitting. At this moment, his mind was completely messed up.

"Hey, boy, look at your natural appearance as a criminal material!

Seeing that the pestle didn't say anything, Shi Ju stared at his bald head and sneered contemptuously:

"Tell you, there are not more than fifty cases that Lao Tzu has solved, but there are also a dozen, what kind of hooligans and gangsters have never seen it? Today you are planted in my hands and blame you for your bad luck!

Shi Ju smiled a little hideously.

The pestle was even more flustered in his heart, and he struggled painfully in his heart: he had never killed anyone! However, Wang Shuini was really killed! What should I do? What should I do......

He knew that if he didn't admit to killing, she would definitely kill her! She, a poor girl, would go to jail or even be shot! In any case, this was something that the pestle could not have imagined.

The pestle is like a big whirlpool in his heart, as if Tian Tian Tian is crying for help in the whirlpool, struggling desperately......

Why? Why are you a girl so ruthless, why do you kill people...... The more he thought about it, the more he hated, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and roared angrily in his heart.

However, he couldn't believe that this was the truth: no, she couldn't have killed someone! She just had a little relationship with Wang Shuini, and she wouldn't kill anyone......

The pestle held his head helplessly, and his bare scalp was scratched out of blood marks by himself.

However, he had to believe it, otherwise, why would she run away for no reason......

The pestle was in pain, complaining over and over again in her heart, and excusing her over and over again, no matter what, she didn't want to see her punished and hurt......

“…… No, this has nothing to do with Tian Tiantian, she didn't participate!" Kiko blurted out in a hurry.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his justification seemed like he was not admitting himself, but it was too late to regret the water that was spilled out of the words.

"Oh?" Deputy Director Shi, who had been staring at him, immediately lit up, as if he had grasped the evidence, and pointed at the pestle with his hairy fingers:

"So you did it alone!"

"Uh......" the tongue wrenched, "I, I mean...... She doesn't kill people...... No, I ......"

The pestle wanted to explain, but he felt that it was difficult to argue, and his speech suddenly became clumsy, and the more he argued, the more empty he became.

He was scared, as if he sensed that he might be a murderer.

"What are you? She won't kill anyone, it seems that you can! I have leaked my mouth, and I am still quibbling!" Shi Ju shouted, turned around and ordered his subordinates: "Write down all the confessions just now, and not a single word can be wrong!"

Seeing the two police officers next to him "brushing and brushing" on the paper and writing non-stop, the pestle felt that he had fallen into an unprecedented desperate situation all of a sudden......

"I ...... I ......" He looked at the nails in the stone bureau and tried to defend himself, but he couldn't say anything, just helplessly supported and dodged, and his heart was enveloped by boundless fear......

Shi Ju's eyes shone with cold light, biting the eyes of the pestle and retreating like a barb, as if he could tear people's hearts.

"Hmph, your name is Ma Zhuzi!" Shi Ju raised his foot and stepped on a short-legged bench, sneering: "Boy, your name is crippled, and now you are trampled under Lao Tzu's feet!"

The pestle looked at the bench, and his heart was completely cold. He felt that the poor bench was very much like himself, or that the poor self was very much like the bench......

"Say, how did you commit the crime!" asked Shi Ju angrily as he stepped on the bench and slapped the table.

“……”

The pestle closed his teeth tightly and didn't squeak again, he knew that this was a capital crime, so he was naturally unwilling to admit his guilt easily.

In the end, he was taken to the torture room of the county public security bureau as a suspect in major homicide. Shi Ju and others struck while the iron was hot non-stop and interrogated all night.

The next day, the county public security bureau closed the case and reported the results: the murder suspect Ma Qizi confessed to the murder of the deceased Wang Shuini and was ambushed.

The news spread throughout Qingshan Village and the entire county in the morning.

Yang Jiaxing, the village head, said to his wife while eating sheep treasure and drinking wine at home: "Now the village is finally calm!"

Yang Jiaxing's wife, Yang Yuhuan, was holding the pet dog Lele knitting a sweater in her arms, raised her eyes and asked, "Why did you hear that his leg seems to be lame......

"Hey, hey, whatever!"

Yang Jiaxing drank all the three coins cup with a "swish", squinted the corners of his mouth and spit out a smoke ring: "This is good, there is a small residue again." ”

Yang Yuhuan put Lele down, pouted his ass and mixed meat for the dog, and said with half helplessness: "It's indispensable to be a ...... who is beaten into a trick."

"Smack!"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Yang Jiaxing slapping his chopsticks with smoke in his seven orifices, and scolded angrily:

"Fart, you old bitch, a prodigal mouth knows a ball!"

Yang Yuhuan was so frightened that he shuddered all over, and quickly shut his mouth and stopped squeaking. But he was a little aggrieved, and he sobbed with tears in his eyes.

"Alas!" Yang Jiaxing glanced at her, and also felt ashamed, snuffed out the cigarette butt and sighed slowly:

"For so many years, it was your family who took me in, and I know that you really treat me......! Since your father left, the position of village chief has been handed over to me, and it will not be easy for me to end the day......"

Yang Jiaxing said emotionally, and gently wiped his eyes.

While he was talking, a voice came from the courtyard: "Is there anyone? I'm looking for Village Chief Yang." ”

Yang Jiaxing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and was about to get up to look, when a tall, thin man fifty miles away stepped into the door.

Lele, who was eating, called out twice and hid in the back room.

Yang Jiaxing stared at the visitor with a puzzled expression: "You are ?......"

"Hehe!" the person who came just smiled and didn't answer, and sat down on the sofa unceremoniously.