Chapter 18: The Great Silver Thief
"If you don't say it, don't say it, why frame me, I look like a jade tree in the wind, I look dignified, Mao Sheng Pan An, that little bit looks like a silver thief, nonsense. Ye Qing was very angry when he thought of the boss just now, how could there be such a boss, he couldn't talk to him if he didn't buy things. Looking at the beggars on the side of the road, with a light of hope in their eyes, Ye Qing walked over, took out a big silver from this bad one, threw it into the bowl, and with a bang, the beggar suddenly woke up from this half-asleep state, nodded with his hands, and nodded his head, thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle, uncle lives a hundred years old, and his life is better than Nanshan. Ye Qing nodded manfully, as long as he gave these beggars some money, he would say nice and auspicious words, Ye Qing looked at the beggar seriously and said: "Brother, have you seen a beautiful girl, wearing a pink dress, with very big breasts and a very big buttocks, especially good at giving birth." The beggar didn't answer, he looked at Ye Qing differently, nodded, and rubbed his hands: "I saw it when I saw it, but you want to give me a little silver, I can consider telling you, if you don't give me silver, it means that you don't want to know, then forget it, bye you." Lying on the wall, the blue hat on his head was lowered a little, snoring like water, Ye Qing glanced at the beggar, thinking that the beggar's heart is so black now, is it terrible, and threw another piece of silver, the beggar said in a low voice: "I was overwhelmed by a man in the alley, maybe I am going to go out of the city at this moment." As soon as Ye Qing heard this, Shi spread out eight steps to catch the cicadas, came to the city gate, and carefully observed everyone, in and out, whether there was anyone in and out. An old man wore a white cloth on his head, pushing a cart, the sound of crying and mourning, the dilapidated car made a creaking sound when he walked, under the tattered straw mat, a pair of white and tender little feet stretched out, but the warehouse pipe was blue coarse cloth pants, his steps were steady, his bones were also very thick, and he walked very fast, Ye Qing put this foot on the dilapidated cart and looked over: "Uncle, it's not appropriate for you to do things like this, pull a beautiful girl out openly, it seems that there is a little bit of incompatibility with the cleanup." The old man's eyes rolled quickly, and he sat on the ground with a sigh, and the people around him were very curious and gathered quickly, and the more tired they were, the more they wept, and they cried and mourned: "Not alive, not alive, just died of my daughter, and now I have met a bully,." The well-wishers around pointed at Ye Qing. "Young man, it's not right for you to do things like this, didn't your parents teach you to respect the old and love you?" The old man of the family has just died of his daughter, and now you are stopping the people again, what do you mean by this, isn't it chilling?" Ye Qing heard their words, and also smiled happily: "Yes, if you are really an old man, then I am really sorry for you for my affairs today, but what I have done is worthy of anyone, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, you are not an old man at all, I have evidence?"
"You have evidence, what evidence is there, I'm just an old man, over seventy years old, my daughter died, and now you're actually making fun of me here, I don't want to live anymore, let me die. With his fists kept hitting his head, crying and making a fuss, there was no intention of stopping, one by one kind-hearted people, walked up, and persuaded with concern: "Old man, you just died of your daughter, don't cry and be too sad, crying bad body, it's not good, such a scumbag, one day will get the retribution he deserves, get up, I'll help you, the ground is cold, it's easy to get sick after sitting for a long time." ”
"No, I'm not going to get up, I'm going to see how he can prove that I'm not an old man?" sat on the ground, his eyes full of viciousness.
Ye Qing didn't care about what other people said, and laughed: "Uncle, it seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, and you don't give up when you don't see the Yellow River, in this case, let me ask you, your daughter, lived with you before her death, is she filial?"
"Of course we live together, isn't what you said nonsense?" said the old man with some anger and menacing.
Ye Qing smiled again: "Okay, since that's the case, then I understand." ”
Nodding knowingly, Ye Qing walked to the side of the car and pointed to the exposed feet, " Big guy, take a look, this one foot, white and smooth, pinched I'm afraid you can pinch out the water, but the old man said that it was his daughter, a girl who often does farm work in the farmhouse, will have such good skin, besides, the old man just told me that his daughter is very filial, so she must work a lot, and the skin should be rough, but when you look at it, you know that this girl is not his girl, it is obvious, he is lying?"
"I'm not lying, if you talk nonsense, don't you believe him?" the old man blushed, and then realized that he had made a big mistake just now.
"I'm lying, then, uncle, you explain to me this girl, what's going on, could it be that the old man killed someone?" Ye Qing asked aggressively, the old man had no choice, he lifted the straw mat with one hand, and from under the straw mat, he took out a bright steel knife, an arrow step, and a knife chopped down, Ye Qing flashed to the left, clicked, and just fell to the ground, and the soil on the ground was torn apart.
The people around screamed loudly, and fled towards the inside of the alley, empty, only Ye Qing and a big silver thief.
The big silver thief pressed the knife with one hand, his cold gaze swept over Ye Qing, and he smiled coldly: "Friend, give a face." Let me leave, this matter has nothing to do with you?"
Ye Qing glanced at Zhou Rongrong and said angrily: "Why doesn't it matter, she is my junior sister, you arrested him, naturally it has something to do with me, less nonsense, draw a line, compare and compare." ”
The big silver thief was taken aback, glanced at Zhou Rongrong in the car, and thought: "You know, his senior brother is so powerful, he can't arrest her if he says anything, isn't this a kick in the toilet and looking for death? ”
"Okay, let's just make a comparison. The big silver thief stabbed over as he spoke, the knife flashed, and slid through Ye Qing's chest, and it was another stab, Ye Qingyan turned over and stabbed in the air.