"I don't know anything!

The old man tried his best to show his innocence to the uniformed men with batons around him.

"Don't fool us, everyone else says you know the most!Say!What is the relationship between that guy who gave out red envelopes during the day and you?!What is his name?!Where has he gone?!!"

Even if the old man pretends to be innocent, he can't let the iron hearts of these people in front of him loosen in the slightest.

But as the old man said, he didn't even know what these people in front of him wanted.

At night, all the police forces in Pushi Town were mobilized, and these people frantically searched the streets for the red envelopes that had been sent out during the day. At the same time, they knocked on the doors of the townspeople who had received the red envelopes - or broke into the homes of the civilians and interrogated them.

At first, their attitude was quite mild, and they only took away the red envelopes that the townspeople took in their hands, and for those townspeople who were unwilling to hand them in, they only gave them verbal education, and they knew them with emotion and reason.

"Listen, if you don't do what we say, 15 days in detention, that's the minimum. Come, hand over the red envelope, and it will be regarded as paying taxes. ”

Oh, even if it's a mild statement, he'd be thankful if this old man was in such a situation right now.

"Listen! See this guy?

The uniformed people compared the batons in their hands in front of the old man's eyes.

The batons were thick and steel, whirring in the air.

The old man swallowed his saliva, he knew what the so-called 'civilized law enforcement' was.

If he can't tell them why, they can torture him here all night.

Legend has it that these people have a secret technique that can make the tortured feel extremely painful without leaving a trace, and the old man has lived a long time to find his own guilt.

It's just that he's already a handful of years old, and his memory has begun to fail.

He really couldn't remember the appearance of the young man he had taken advantage of during the day, and likewise, he should not be expected to know where the 'wronged man' had gone.

In a hurry, the old man only had to 'improvise'.

"Ahh

"Nanqiao, you'd better not lie to us. ”

The leading man snorted coldly, and then glared at the old man, but the old man's psychological quality was passable, and he didn't see the flaws for a while.

"A little old man, he shouldn't have the guts to lie to us. ”

He thought to himself, and then gave the others a look.

"Close!"

The group of big men went out of the old man's house one after another, and as the last man left, the old man sat down on the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

His crotch was already wet.

"Good risk, good risk......"

The old man gasped loudly as he struggled to find a way to get himself up from the ground.

"I'm afraid I can't stay here anymore, I have to go to the city to hide from my son......"

The old man had made up his mind, and looking at the home that had been made a mess by the intruders, there were only three words left in his heart.

Iniquity......

……

The 'good deeds' that Mo Xie did during the day were discovered after all, but the cases he did in the morning were not discovered until the evening when the ZF department got off work, and this work efficiency was also ......

It only took a few hours for such a search to obtain the full picture of Mo Ye, which was taken by a good do-gooder.

Once again, Mo Xie is wanted.

However, fortunately, his real name still did not appear on the wanted notice this time.

This is thanks to Lan Xin.

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"I heard that the guy in the photo has been here?"

Aunt Wang opened the door, and there was a group of militiamen in camouflage uniforms standing at the door, and one of them handed over an enlarged photo. The person in the photo is Mo Ye, and he is so immortal, Aunt Wang actually appeared in the photo.

True, it was the militia who came to search the orphanage, because they got reliable information.

On that day, Mo Ye was seen taking the children in the orphanage out to dinner, and unfortunately, because his appearance was 'upgraded' after the bloodline was advanced, someone took a picture of him.

So, after getting information from all parties, the relevant departments finally got to the orphanage.

"Captain Liu......" The physical evidence has been presented in front of her, and Aunt Wang feels that she can't make any quibbles about it, but fortunately, it was her acquaintance who came to the door, so she wasn't too nervous for a while, "Is there something wrong?"

The man known as Captain Liu wore a military cap, and he was the only one in the group of militiamen at the gate who wore a hat.

The captain always has to have a little privilege, but his privilege is not enough to ignore the search of the orphanage in private, all he can do is to give Aunt Wang a thorough understanding first.

"The man in the photo has stolen public funds, and we were ordered to arrest him. Captain Liu whispered to Aunt Wang, "Aunt Wang, you also saw it, you are also in the photo, I can't help you suppress this matter." ”

“……”

'Theft of public funds'?!

This crime is too big, and Aunt Wang only feels that the world is spinning for a while.

It turned out that Mo Ye, who she regarded as the 'most promising child' in the orphanage, turned out to be a thief? And she was even going to use the stolen money to maintain the daily operation of the orphanage?

"Aunt Wang, we have to go in and search, please get out of the way, by the way, if you are willing to cooperate, we are also very welcome. ”

Captain Liu gently pushed Aunt Wang and asked her to get out of the way into the orphanage.

Aunt Wang, who had lost her mind, was pushed aside and leaned weakly against the door frame of the orphanage.

Seeing that this group of militia is about to break into the orphanage and make a mess of this still tidy place......

Suddenly......

"Whoosh~!"

There were several silver lights in the narrow porch!

The silver light flashed, and the footsteps of several militiamen who had just stepped into the gate of the orphanage froze.

They froze, and then fell headlong.

"Be careful!"

Standing at the door, Captain Liu immediately sensed that something was going to be bad.

He sensed danger, like a poisonous snake staring at him coldly at the end of a dark porch.

Quickly stopping the rest of the people from rushing in, Captain Liu took out a gun from his waist.

"The people inside! You're surrounded! Don't try to resist! We've got guns!"

Like a line from an old-fashioned police movie, Captain Liu squatted down under the cover of the door frame.

He was fast, but not so fast.

"Whoosh!

People in crisis will have much sharper senses than usual, and Captain Liu, who squatted down, can clearly distinguish that the number of 'dangerous objects' shot from the other end of the porch this time should be two.

"Plop!"

"Ahh

Two unlucky ghosts who didn't have time to find shelter fell in response, the lucky one of them was able to scream, and the unlucky one knelt without even snorting.

The night wind was cold, but Captain Liu felt that he was sweating all over his body.