The special training dog sniffed the silk flower in Zhou Qing's hand, turned his head and pounced straight towards Zhou Bingde.

Zhou Bingde was taken aback, and he almost fell backwards.

The special training dog directly grabbed the corner of Zhou Bingde's clothes and dragged him out.

Zhou Qing sneered, "Sure enough, people are not as good as dogs!" ”

Zhou Huaihai never thought that this dead girl actually hid silk flowers in Zhou Huailin's clothes.

"My lord, my father and Zhou Huailin once stood together and said a few words, it is possible that this smell has been contaminated in the past, and it cannot be concluded that my father lied."

Zhou Qing said: "Then you might as well do an experiment on the spot, I will put this flower in my clothes pocket, find someone to say a few words to me casually, see if he can be contaminated with the smell, otherwise everything will be clear!" ”

Zhou Qing made the flowers herself, she herself knows best.

In a few words, this smell will not be thick on the body at all.

What's more, the temple is empty, and there is still wind today.

While speaking, the special training dog let go of Zhou Bingde, and pounced on a nursing home and another little monk in his house.

When the abbot saw that the little monk was also pounced, he looked over angrily.

"What's your business?"

The little monk was about to speak, when there was a commotion and arrogant scolding not far away.

When everyone turned around, they saw Zhao Dacheng as the leader, followed by three or five men with similar virtues to him.

Two men held one person in their hands, and the one who was held held two pots of flowers in their hands.

Seeing that person at a glance, Zhou Huaihai's face suddenly changed greatly, and fear welled up in his eyes.

Zhou Bingde's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help blurting out, "God! ”

The little monk who was caught in the monk's robe by the dog was so frightened that he knelt down, his face was golden.

Zhao Dacheng came from a distance.

stepped forward and made a gesture towards the prefectural order.

"My lord, the grass people and a few friends happened to be playing in Qingquan Temple today, but I didn't expect to see this person stealing flowers at the flower shed."

As he spoke, Zhao Dacheng kicked towards the escort home.

The nurse was unsteady on his feet and knelt down.

Seeing that he knelt down for a moment, the flower pot in his hand was about to fall out, and a little monk immediately jumped up and hugged him.

Zhou Huaihai gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Dacheng.

Fuck you didn't expect it!

Why did he forget that there was another Zhao Dacheng!

Since he was beaten last time, this Zhao Dacheng didn't know what was crazy, and squatted at the door of his house every day.

But whenever Old Man Zhou goes out, he follows.

He didn't do anything, he just followed from afar.

Is......

Zhou Huaihaiqi's Heavenly Spirit Gai was about to smoke.

Zhao Dacheng grinned at Zhou Huaihai with a sneering face, then took out a stack of papers from his arms and handed it forward.

"My lord, this is the process of the incident when the grass people painted a few of them."

Zhou Qing......

looked at Zhao Dacheng with a shocked face.

Zhao Dacheng turned his head and squeezed his eyes at Zhou Qing.

I'm not in vain!

Zhou Qingfu understood this gaze in his heart, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes: You are amazing!

It was not only Zhou Qing who was pulling the corner of his eyes, but also the county order that saw the stack of papers.

This painting is not just the process of the crime!

It's a whole process.

From Zhou Huaihai and Zhou Bingde going out to their arrival at Qingquan Temple.

From the old man Zhou talking to the monk at the door, to the old man Zhou stepped forward to call Zhou Huailin.

From Zhou Huailin followed Old Man Zhou to the stone bench not far away, to Zhou Huailin fainting and being supported by a nursing home and taken away by a little monk.

From a nursing home smashing the flower shed and stealing Mo Ju, to Zhou Huailin being thrown to the flower shed.

The county commander glanced at Zhao Dacheng with a complicated face, turned his head to Zhou Huaihai and said, "See for yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he threw out a stack of papers in his hand.

Zhou Huaihai did not reach out to take it.

And the paper was spilled all over the ground.

Zhou Qing......

Look at them one by one.

Wipe!

Is this the ancient version of Tianyan monitoring!

Zhao Dacheng's painting skills are okay, vivid, the key is that it is difficult for him to draw so realistically in such a short period of time.

At this point, the truth is in front of us.

"What else do you have to say!" The county commander slapped the table and glared at Zhou Huaihai.

Zhou Huaihai's mind was buzzing.

How did it become like this!

The good human and material evidence have all the motives for committing the crime, and he can definitely make Zhou Qing speechless, how can he ...... Only......

His eyes were red, and Zhou Huaihai glared at Zhao Dacheng.

Zhao Dacheng smiled angrily, "How the government handles it is your government's business, but don't forget, you are the one who has pressed the handprint." ”

Zhou Huaihai......

Rumble!

The brain just exploded.

It's the damn promise again.

According to the letter of commitment, if they frame Zhou Qing or Zhou Huaishan, they will be compensated one hundred taels!

Not much money!

But he can't afford to lose face!

After Zhao Dacheng's words fell, the abbot said quietly: "I didn't expect the flowers of my Qingquan Temple to be destroyed like this, before the donor is imprisoned, I have to compensate for it, and the price is two thousand taels." ”

Oh hoo.

Now I have the funds to buy silk flowers.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, the abbot would have wanted to rub his hands.

Old Man Zhou's face was a little unbearable, and he vomited blood.

He Zhou Bingde has never been so embarrassed in his life!

Zhou Huaihai only felt top-heavy and unstable.

The county commander looked at Zhou Huaihai with an incomprehensible face.

What the hell are you trying to do?

Is there money to burn?

He didn't want to arrest them and put them in jail.

But Zhao Dacheng's case restoration map, so he didn't even have a chance to make excuses.

Who the hell is this embarrassing?

The county commander roared in his heart, and said to Zhou Huaihai angrily: "The flower shed of Qingquan Temple, the compensation price is two thousand taels, and how to compensate for the mental damage caused to Zhou Qing and Zhou Huailin is discussed by yourself." ”

The county magistrate paused, and did not mention the arrest.

Zhou Huaihai glanced at the county order gratefully.

Two silver tickets were taken out of his bosom.

The two thousand taels sent by Zhou Yuan early this morning.

Before it was hot, it was all handed to the abbot.

The abbot didn't even look at Zhou Huaihai, took the silver ticket and put it away, and silently calculated in his heart, two thousand taels, how many big and how small should I buy?

Do the math.

This kind of framing crime that did not cause harm, even if the county order arrested Zhou Huaihai, he would not be able to lock him up for a few days.

Zhou Qing knew that the county order would not offend Zhou Yuan for this.

doesn't mean that she can forgive Zhou Huaihai.

"Lose money!"

Zhou Huaihai gritted his teeth and stared at Zhou Qing, just wanting to pounce on her and bite her to death.

Old Man Zhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm your father, this is your uncle, you don't have any affection like this?"

Zhou Qing made Old Man Zhou laugh shamelessly.

Zhuge Liang has never seen such a brazen person!

"Don't talk nonsense, lose money!"

Zhou Huaihai took out a hundred taels.

Zhou Qing shook his index finger.

"One thousand taels, I'm private with you, a lot of points, otherwise I'll go to the county government gate to beat the drum, and ask the county magistrate to arrest you according to the law!" Even if the crime is not serious, it is enough for Zhou Yuan's father to eat in prison for a few days, which is a shame that Zhou Yuan cannot erase in his life! ”

"At a young age, why are you so vicious!" Old Man Zhou pointed at Zhou Qing and roared, "One thousand taels, why don't you grab it!" ”

Zhou Qing looked at Old Man Zhou with contempt.

"The level of framing people is so low, what qualifications do you have to yell at me, less nonsense, if you say more, I will increase the price to two thousand taels! I'm not afraid, as long as you are not afraid! ”