"I... I... I didn't. I rubbed my left cheek, feeling very aggrieved, this little boss said two days ago that he would be a eight immortals with me, and he turned his face all of a sudden, besides, I really didn't do anything to the deceased.

"You... You... You dare to hit Brother Jiu! Stammering grabbed the little boss's arm and raised his fist to beat him, I quickly stopped and said, "Stammer, he is worried about the dead, no wonder he is." ”

"Huh!" The little boss sneered, rushed towards me again, lifted his feet, grabbed me by the collar, and said angrily: "Jiu Yanzi, did you use witchcraft, say, is it you." ”

At this time, I was a little angry, and I was wronged again and again, so I had no temper, so I knocked his hand off and said, "Little boss, I, Chen Jiu, swear to the sky, and absolutely do not use magic on the dead." ”

"Huh!" He sneered again and again, "Nine Guys, do you really think I don't know your little abacus?" It's nothing more than disgusting that the funeral costs are small, and I want to make some strange things out and make money. ”

"You... You... You! Listening to his words, I became angry, I can't see anyone wronged in my life, and once I am wronged, I will lose my mind.

Immediately, he grabbed him by the collar and said angrily: "Huang Yi, I only tell you, I didn't!" ”

The last three words, I shouted out word by word, I don't know if it was too loud, or what's going on, the little girl kneeling on the ground suddenly cried, "Wow, wow, wow." ”

While crying, she hugged my thigh and sobbed: "Brother, is it that Brother Wukong refuses to save Dad!" ”

Hearing this, my whole heart was about to break, and I was about to speak, but who knows, the little boss interjected on the side, "Xinxin, he killed your father." ”

As soon as I heard this, I was stunned, and looked at the little boss in disbelief, is he still the little boss I know? Is he still the brother of the little one, the big brother Fan? How could he say that I killed the dead? How could he say that, he....

"Wow, wow, wow, you're a bad guy, you killed your dad, you're a bad guy, wow, wow, wow." The little girl hugged my thigh and bit it off, which was very painful.

"Jiu Yanzi, I can see through you today, I didn't expect you to be such a filthy villain, even if I am Huang Yi blind, I still fantasize about being eight immortals with you!" The little boss didn't let me go, but stood aside and verbally attacked.

"Boy, Brother Jiu is not that kind of person!" stuttered angrily, lifted the little boss up with one hand, and said angrily: "Take care of your mouth, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”

"What's the matter, kill my uncle with witchcraft, and you still want to kill me?" The little boss stammered obliquely.

"Look for death!" He stammered and raised his hand to beat him.

"Enough!" I roared angrily and said, "Stammer, put him down, he is the master, and has the right to question us, as long as we are not ashamed of the dead, whatever he says." ”

I've always treated the little boss as a brother, but I didn't expect him to become like this after a few years of not seeing him. As the saying goes, people who understand me will always understand me, and people who don't understand me will never understand me no matter how good they do, so it's relieved to think about it.

"If you are not ashamed of the deceased, how can your uncle's corpse flow out of that kind of thing?" The little boss asked sharply.

I glanced at him and then at the deceased, and not knowing how to answer his question, and said, "What do you want now?" ”

"Hehe, since ancient times, killing people pays for life, you killed my uncle with witchcraft, and gave you two choices, one, go to the police station and turn yourself in, two, I will call the police and let the police arrest you." He said.

Hearing this, I was stunned and angry, so I asked him, "What evidence do you have that I killed Shen Jun?" ”

"Proof!" He sneered, "I heard the woman in the village say, last night you asked you not to bring funeral supplies into the village, you just brought in, this is evidence one, uncle's body inexplicably leaked this liquid, this is evidence two, there are these two evidences, it is enough to prove that you killed your uncle, what else do you have to quibble?" ”

"Huh!" I smiled, "Then tell me, I have no enmity with him in the past, and I have no grudges recently, why should I hurt him?" ”

"That's a matter of the police, it has nothing to do with me!" He raised his head, a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Seeing his expression, I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so I said, "Do you think Director Lang will believe your so-called evidence?" ”

"Director Lang will definitely not believe me, but Director Pang may not!" He smiled and said.

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"You don't know?" He pretended to look at me in surprise and said, "Early this morning, Director Lang was taken away for corruption, and the new director's surname is Pang, and he will be on his way to Dongxing Town." ”

"What?" I'm confused, Lang Gao is an upright person, and he doesn't care about money, how can he be corrupt.

He seemed to be very satisfied with my reaction, smiled, and said, "Two days ago, the villagers of Yanma Village collectively reported that Director Lang had embezzled 2,000 yuan from them. ”

As soon as I heard this, I suddenly realized, the bureau, this funeral is a bureau, a bureau against me and Director Lang, but who laid down this bureau to harm me and Director Lang.

There is another point that I have never understood, why the little boss wants to expose this situation before the funeral starts, which is not logical. According to the routine of the TV series, the little boss should wait until the funeral is over to expose this game, why does he want to reveal it now.

"Chen Jiu, wait for the disaster of prison!" The little boss sneered, ignored us, and walked downstairs.

After he left, he stammered and pulled me and said, "Brother Jiu, what should I do now?" Do you really turn yourself in? ”

To be honest, I don't know what to do, since I became the Eight Immortals, I have never encountered this kind of thing. However, one thing I am sure of is that there must be a reason for the liquid that flowed from the body of the deceased.

Immediately, I said to the stammer, "You carry the little girl to the next room, and I will examine the body of the deceased." ”

He stammered, picked up the little girl, and said, "Brother Jiu, when is it, you still want to wipe the body of the deceased?" ”

I said to him, and I stripped the dead man of his clothes. What came into view was a corpse with no good place on its body, and its arms, thighs, and everywhere were covered in stab wounds, which had festered over time.

I touched the corpse, the feeling of my hand was very cold, a little slimy, I pressed it hard, it was hard, and as soon as I withdrew my palm, I saw a palm print on the corpse.

Dingqing looked at it, the palm print was about the same size as my palm, if I guessed correctly, it should be my handprint.

No, the deceased died only last night, and logically speaking, it is impossible to leave a mark.