Chapter 054: He doesn't carry this black cauldron
In the big year, the people in the village don't want to dig deeper, since the person hasn't been caught, forget it, I believe that the thief didn't have the courage to come to the door again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Mo Xiaohe, you are a girl, less bloody and spewing people!"
The village chief didn't admit it when he was killed, what's wrong with wearing black? He just likes it, whoever rules to wear black is a thief.
In the middle of the night, no one witnessed it, and the village chief and the dominatrix were quite tough.
"Fifth grandfather, the direction you came from is the escape route of the thief."
Mo Xiaohe is not in a hurry, she has no evidence, but she can dig a pit and let the village chief and the dominatrix jump in, and fight for IQ.
The faces of the villagers were not good, and everyone was more or less suspicious.
The village chief and the dominatrix don't like to meddle at all and belong to the unprofitable people who can't afford to be early.
If there were really thieves in the village, as long as they didn't come in, they wouldn't come out to join in the fun.
A few days ago, there was a fire in the Mo family, and someone needed to put out the fire, but the family was indifferent and didn't come out to help.
What's more, the Mo family and the village chief have a disagreement for not a day or two.
"You also know that I am now crippled, and I want to accumulate virtue for myself."
The village chief has figured out the temperament of the people in the village, and there are a few people who like to drill the horns of the bull, and it is not easy to deal with them.
Thinking of this, he took the initiative to expose himself, covered his face and squatted on the ground, old tears, "I was not good before, I can't live with the villagers." ”
It is not incomprehensible that men are more romantic, the village chief has been moldy for eight lifetimes, and the men in the village are very sympathetic to him.
"Little lotus girl, is there some misunderstanding in this?"
It's pitiful enough to be broken, you can't raise your head to be a man in this life, you can't regain your vigor, and you suspect people without evidence, which is a little unkind, which is tantamount to sprinkling salt on people's wounds.
"Yes, the village chief is also well-intentioned."
Tossing such a play in the middle of the night, the drowsy villagers are in a lot of spirits.
Tables and chairs were set up in the courtyard of the Mo family, and the older people sat under the trees drinking tea.
Red lanterns are lit up around the area, reflecting people's faces in a red color, adding to the festive atmosphere of the New Year.
Mo Huaiyuan bowed his head, he didn't see the village chief's face, but the village chief's dominatrix, that figure can't be wrong! Brother Gu can testify.
But he didn't know how to pull Gu Zheng out, and he was a little difficult for a while.
"What Xiaohe said is reasonable, if the thief comes in the direction of the village, we will definitely meet it."
All the way were from the village, everyone was wearing lanterns, and no outsiders were found.
"So, the thief must have run into the mountains, haha!"
I don't know who said it, and everyone agreed.
There are wild beasts in the mountains, and if you go into the forest in the middle of the night, you may encounter wild beasts.
"Female doll, I think the thief may be your fiancé."
The village chief touched his beard, and his eyes flashed with a thief's light.
He hadn't thought of a way to shirk it just now, but someone found him a step.
Orion?
The people in the village were suspicious, Orion almost lost half his life in order to fight the fire before, how could he enter the Mo family? Is it for ......
Everyone looked at Mo Xiaohe.
The mother-in-law Li is not there, the grandmother is old, she is injured, and she doesn't care about it, just relying on Mo Xiaohe's mouth, it is not clear.
If it were in modern times, she could quarrel with each other without any scruples, or even fight with each other.
But in Dawu, that's taboo.
Talking back to the elders in front of everyone, it is wrong to be reasonable or not.
"I can prove it's not him."
Mo Xiaohe's anger has reached its peak, and she has never seen anyone more shameless than the village chief.
Why can't I think of Gu Zheng for a good thing, there are a bit of messy things in the village, and everything has to be carried by him.
No one saw his efforts, which shows how terrible the prejudice of the villagers is rooted in their bones.
In fact, it proves that Gu Zheng is not a thief, just call him out, but Mo Xiaohe doesn't, she has to give the village chief a resounding slap.
"Fifth grandfather, it's very simple to know where the thief is."
Mo Xiaohe straightened his face and set his eyes on the fifth grandfather in the village, who was highly respected and old.
Before, both the grandmother and the eldest brother saw the thief carrying a shiny sharp knife with him.
If the thief was really among the people in the village, he must have thrown it away to hide his identity.
"In this way, Fifth Grandpa, if you find two reliable people and look for them along the dirt road in the village, you may be rewarded."
The reason why Mo Xiaohe is so sure is that he knows what virtues the village chief and the dominatrix have.
The sharp knife, the two of them couldn't carry it with them, so they must have disposed of it when they were in the crowd.
"That's a good idea!"
The fifth grandfather glanced at Mo Xiaohe appreciatively, this move can prove where the thief fled.
There were two people in the village who had a good relationship with the Mo family and volunteered, for fear that the thieves would suddenly appear, and one of them carried a firewood knife to defend himself.
Seeing this, the village chief was a little panicked, but after all, he was an old fox for many years, and he quickly thought of countermeasures.
Mo Xiaohe decided to use evidence to speak, at least logically reasonable, she was too lazy to talk to the village chief.
"Fifth grandfather, that's ......"
Mo Xiaohe whispered a few words beside the fifth grandfather, and the other party nodded appreciatively, praising her for being smart and thoughtful.
It was too dark, and it was difficult to find the sharp knife and dagger left by the thief, but the two people who went out lived up to expectations and found them in the trench.
At this moment, the villagers who drank tea as steadily as Mount Tai began to panic.
The knife is so long, this is not specifically for lockpicking, but for killing!
Things seem serious! The other party intends to kill people for money.
"Village chief, do you still have to rely on Brother Gu now? This black cauldron, he doesn't carry it. ”
Mo Xiaohe hugged his arms and sneered, waiting for the village chief to quibble again.
"Dead girl, even if you find it, it can't prove that we did it!"
The dominatrix was covered in sweat, rubbing the sides of her skirt, and she finally got smart enough to make sure she didn't see the thief.
Where else can a big living person hide?
"The village is big, Mo girl, I think you are here to block us."
Thieves are mixed in the middle of the villagers, so isn't everyone suspicious?
"Fifth grandfather, we entered the village chief's house just now and found a few packages."
Mo Xiaohe just told the fifth grandfather that the thief was the village chief and the dominatrix, and it was impossible for the two of them to be unprepared, and the fool would only stay after killing people and setting fire, and he would definitely have to go with thirty-six strategies.
There was no one in the village chief's house, and there was a jar of rapeseed oil in the corner, and the packages were neatly packed and placed on the ox cart.
"Now, what do you say?"
The villagers looked at the village chief and the dominatrix and seemed to understand something.
"There is no human and material evidence, there is nothing, just rely on your imagination to frame good people, why don't you go to the troupe to sing?"
The village chief's dead duck has a hard mouth, oil and salt don't enter, and others like to say whatever they want.
"You can not admit it, but just let the villagers be a witness."
The knives shimmered in the middle of the night, shiny, and must have been new.
There are only a few blacksmiths in the town, and each blacksmith has its own hidden traces of branding.
By finding the whereabouts of the sharp knife, it is easy to locate the thief.
Now, she wants to see what kind of quibbles the village chief and the dominatrix are arguing with!
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I watched the Olympics, and after I was excited, I remembered that I didn't update it, sweating