"Really?" I sneered, walked over to Lang Gao and sat down, he nodded, as a greeting.

That Yan Seventeen glanced at me, reached out to support his glasses, and said, "What? Do you have an opinion? ”

I stared at him for a while, and said slowly, "Hurt people's lives, and you want to leave like this?" It's good that you think of it, don't forget that this is Dongxing Town. ”

Yan Qiqi laughed and said, "Little friend, you don't understand this society, everything pays attention to one evidence, let me ask, what about your evidence?" ”

Speaking of evidence, I suddenly remembered the white cloth in the coffin, which was unfortunately cut off and thrown away by me, but not everything on our side pays attention to evidence, so I glanced at Lang Gao and said: "Director Lang, you should have heard about what happened in the town in the morning, since there is no evidence to go through the legal process, we will use the custom of our side to drop him from the locust tree." ”

"This..."Lang Gao looked embarrassed and said: "His identity is a little special, the police station in our town can only detain him for 24 hours, and when the time comes, he must be released, otherwise it will be a violation of power, it is not easy to entertain the superiors, and it is even more impossible to drop the locust tree, which is inhumane and will lead to lawsuits." ”

"Proof?" I was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

He nodded and said, "When dealing with this kind of intellectual, you must use evidence to speak, our country's customs are not effective in applying it to him, you are the Eight Immortals who don't understand the doorway here." ”

When Yan Qiqi heard Lang Gao say this, he smiled even more happily, glanced at the two of us with disdain, and said, "Don't ink, let me go quickly." ”

Lang Gao frowned, stunned, didn't know how to deal with it, thought for a while, and said: "According to the laws of our country, our police station has the right to detain you for 24 hours." ”

After speaking, he stood up, pulled me and walked towards the door, and when he came to the door, he said: "Chen Baxian, is there a way to invite the ghost to come up and let him spit out the truth, let's take a video for him, so that there will be evidence." ”

I shook my head, estimating that Lang Gao was also sick and rushed to the doctor, so I said to him: "I can't do this method, I really can't do it, I will detain him for 24 hours first, and I will find a way to find evidence." ”

His face sank, and he said, "No need to look for it, even if there is evidence, we can't accuse him, we can't carry a coffin to the court and tell the judge, this is the evidence of Yan Seventeen's harm?"

As soon as I heard what he said, it was not unreasonable, it was really hard to accuse people of harming people with customs and feng shui, but if Yan Seventeen was released like this, let alone me, I am afraid that those townspeople in the town will not agree.

The two of us were silent at the door for a while, and neither of us spoke, and after about three or four minutes, I seemed to think of a way to say, "Doesn't the police station have the right to detain him for twenty-four hours?" Let's do it within 24 hours, and tie him to Mrs. Liu's grave tonight, whether anything will happen depends on the will of God. ”

"You mean to find someone to pretend to be the dead? Scare him and make him spit out the truth? He asked me quizzically, frowning.

I shook my head, didn't speak, walked into the room, stood beside Yan XVII, stared at him with straight eyes, and said, "Yan XVII, count you ruthless." ”

He sneered and said, "Little friend, you are too tender, learn something!" As he spoke, he lifted his feet and rested them on his desk, looking really arrogant.

"I hope you can say that again tonight." I patted him on the shoulder, lost such a sentence, walked out of the house, and discussed with Lang Gao again, asking him not to wear a uniform tonight, and to bring some yellow paper, candles, and fragrance.

When he agreed, he asked me how many people I would take with me for the evening, and I said, "You and me are enough." ”

After discussing this matter, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and when it was time for dinner, I made a phone call to Ah Da, and then called Huqin's mother and daughter, and then called all the people involved in this funeral to the best restaurant in our town, Qingxiang Restaurant.

The countryside is so good, close, just half an hour later, everyone gathered at the fragrant restaurant, a total of seven tables were set, this meal, the meal was very rich.

During the period, Huqin's mother and daughter and Ah Da expressed their gratitude to us, and sent some red envelopes, and then the salary distribution, one million, in addition to the funeral expenses, there were 185,000 left, I took more than 30,000, stammered and took more than 10,000, Gao was injured and took 5,000 in the hospital, and the rest of the money was divided between the eight immortals and the people who participated in the funeral, and everyone's wallets were bulging, and the harvest was very rich.

After eating, those who were not very familiar with me left with their salaries, and there were only some acquaintances left, Hu Qin and Yu Qian's mother and daughter didn't know what was going on, as if they intended to avoid me, so they hurriedly said a few words and left.

It is worth mentioning that Guo Fatzi never appeared, I called him a few times, and the phone was turned off all the time, thinking that he loved to play legends, and I didn't think so much, so I went with him.

After those people left, there were only some eight immortals left for us to carry the coffin, I told them about the police station, those eight immortals slapped the table and hit the chairs one by one, Liu Weimin borrowed a little bit of wine, and said: "How can there be this truth, we must pay the price for harming our people in Dongxing Town." ”

"Liu Baxian is right, our Dongxing Town is poor, but we are united, where is the turn of outsiders to bully our locals, this matter can't be just settled, if Director Lang dares to let Yan Seventeen go, labor and management smashed his police station." The person who said this was the Eight Immortals beside Liu Weimin, and his niece was recruited in the morning.

"You can't let him go like this, I heard in the hospital that there were more than 30 people with convulsions and foaming at the mouth this morning, if Chen Baxian failed to break the yang coffin, then the 30 people would die if they didn't do well, and the blood debt must be bloody."

The Eight Immortals were very emotional with the strength of the wine, and several Eight Immortals were about to rush to the police station to beat Yan Seventeen with wine bottles, but fortunately they were stopped.

"Let's be quiet!" I stopped at them and said, "I am telling you about the matter, not to let everyone take revenge on Yan Seventeen, but to let everyone take a warning, when handling funerals, you must pay attention to every detail, and don't let those with bad intentions take advantage of the loopholes." ”

When they heard me say this, they fell silent, stared at me with their eyes, and asked me if there was anything I could do to make Yan XVII pay.

I smiled, and asked the Eight Immortals who were carrying the coffin today for a hair, and said, "I heard people say before that after the dead are buried, we Eight Immortals can't look back at the tomb, otherwise it will bring bad luck. ”