Chapter 340: Charlatans

Wu Laosan and Ji Li quietly walked behind the old man, and Ji Li suddenly stretched out his hand and patted the old man's shoulder:

"Hey, look back!"

The old man was acting recklessly, and when he looked back, he was stunned, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then quickly slipped his hand off the beauty:

"Ouch, it turned out to be two beneficiaries."

The two beauties didn't know what was going on, thinking they knew each other, and they watched from the side.

The old man hid the purse in the cuff, but before he could put it away, Wu Laosan reached out and snatched the purse.

"Where did this come from?"

The human and material evidence is there, and the old man is speechless at a glance, his eyes are dripping and rolling, and he doesn't look confused at all, and he looks like a human spirit at a glance.

"Pick it up!"

"I'm afraid it was picked up from my waist, right?"

Ji Li was very angry, and kindly helped the old man get out of trouble, but he was actually stolen from his purse, this old man's heart is really bad.

Before the old man could argue, the two of them set him up and went upstairs to the room.

"Let's go!"

The old man cried and shouted, and his begging for mercy did not make the two of them feel compassion again, and when they entered the room, before the two of them could say anything, the old man lay directly on the ground:

"Ouch, my old cold legs, my heart, liver and lungs are no longer good."

Is this going to touch porcelain?

"What are you doing with your leg hurting and holding your head?"

Ji Li laughed angrily, and the old man quickly covered his legs again, pretending to be in pain, which made people feel pitiful when they looked at it.

Wu Laosan didn't care about that, he walked up and kicked the old man's buttocks, the old man was already thin, and this kick almost didn't kick him.

Gu Lu knelt on the ground, and the old man began to kowtow and beg for mercy with such a swift appearance, and he really couldn't tell that he was a seventy or eighty person.

"No matter, let's take a meal to relieve my anger first."

Ji Li rolled up his sleeves, and he was about to do it, the old man turned over and hugged Ji Li's thigh directly, and his snot and tears flowed out vigorously.

"Don't, spare me, spare me, old bastard."

Hoarse, he almost didn't call the two of them their ancestors in turn, this old man acted a good show, but Wu Laosan and Ji Li couldn't trust him anymore, they just wanted to beat him up.

As soon as the two of them stretched out their hands, the door was suddenly pushed in, and a group of people rushed in from outside, all of them glaring angrily!

The old man also stood up with a snort, and took a few steps back, and when the group saw him, their teeth were about to break!

"Old horseman, pay back the money!"

Ji Li and Wu Laosan both wondered, is this all about accounting? Good fellow, this old man is really a habitual offender!

"I don't have any money, so I want money to find my two sons, and I've given them all."

Seeing the wind and rudder, the old man pointed at Wu Laosan and Ji Li and shouted, framing them.

Wu Laosan and Ji Li were about to jump up and bite people angrily, and just as they were about to scold, this group of people surrounded these two people:

"Pay back, pay back!"

Wu Laosan erupted in anger, and Ji Li shouted loudly:

"We don't know this old man, and he stole all my money!"

The old man hurriedly denied that this group of people was indiscriminate, and they didn't want to let any of them go, but they couldn't be ambiguous.

"Nonsense, you two rebels, robbed the old man's money and put it in his arms, do you still want to quibble? The money is on his waist, see for yourselves. ”

When this group of people heard this, their eyes lowered, and they saw that Ji Li had a purse pinned to his waist!

"You old man... When did you put it back again... You... ”

Ji Li couldn't do it anymore, this room was already crowded, and it was even more noisy when so many people came in at once.

The gap between Wu Laosan's hand was gone, and when the group of people saw that the old man was really not wrong, he immediately began to push the two of them without saying anything.

"The money is on them, looking for money!"

A group of people didn't care about the old man, and desperately squeezed on the two of them, Wu Laosan watched the old man take advantage of this kung fu to quietly climb out of the window.

"Wow, I'm so angry, don't let me catch you, dead old man!"

The old man rolled out of the window, and when he heard Wu Laosan shouting like this, he shuddered, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he ran away.

With this leg and foot, it's no problem to take any martial arts champion!

By the time Ji Li and Wu Laosan finally got out, they were really exhausted, and they felt more exhausted than fighting.

This group of people didn't listen to persuasion at all, if it weren't for Wu Laosan's desperate efforts to take out the token of the yamen to strengthen his might, this group of people would not know how to advance or retreat.

After inquiring, it turned out that the old man's name was Mu Zixian, he was a charlatan, he had wandered the rivers and lakes all his life, deceived from the south to the north, and these people in front of him were his creditors.

The reason for being deceived is even more bizarre, this old man pretended to be countless identities, and he was abducted and deceived all the way to Beijing, and this group of people followed.

Hearing that the old man was sleeping in the willows, this group of people naturally came over, and it was also Wu Laosan and Ji Li who were unlucky and were put together.

The two of them scolded the street and came out of Gentle Township, and they had no interest, so they went back to their respective homes.

Wu Laosan first went back to the Beijing Zhili Yamen, thinking that the appearance of this old man would be copied and placed in the city for identification.

After all, it is a scourge, this kind of person can't stay, and Wu Laosan still has some serious business to do.

But when he returned to the yamen, the master and the master both knelt in the hall, saying that they were to welcome the third master and the guards of Wu.

The first order of the official university crushed people to death, and Wu Laosan is now a ruthless person who eats in half of the royal family, and no one dares to offend.

But after all, he is still his boss who is blind, although Wu Laosan is happy, he can't be too presumptuous, so he quickly let the master and the master get up, and say that everything is too early.

The two adults poured tea and water, pinched their shoulders and pinched their legs, and they never patted their asses like this.

Some of the officers and soldiers of the Yamen who passed by saw it and looked sideways, who is the master?

Thinking about the consequences, everyone felt a little cold in their necks.

Wu Laosan said haha and told the old liar about it, and the old man hurriedly ordered the painter to paint and spread it.

"Third master, I won't hide it from you, the commander of the infantry army has spoken, saying that he wants you to go to work as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to deal with it, and when the time comes, we will be blamed and said that we are not doing things well, and this crime will be big."

It turned out that it was for this matter, and the lord of the Yamen in Jingzhili also wished that Wu Laosan would hurry up and go to work, so that he would not be as good as a day in this mixed land.

Wu Laosan pondered, after all, it was the emperor's errand, if he really didn't pick up the stubble, there would be no good fruit to eat at that time, and it was a big deal to deal with it for a few days, but it was really not good to be dismissed from his post and come back to eat and wait for death.

After all, he is a casual person, and Wu Laosan is really not interested in fame and fortune.

"Well, I'll go for just a few days, and I won't bother you."

Wu Laosan responded to the errand, and the master and the master breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly continued to rub their shoulders and pinch their legs.

The painter next to him drew the appearance of the old liar according to the characteristics described by Wu Laosan, and several people chatted while waiting.

But while painting, the master's expression was wrong, looking left and right, and when the painter finished the brush, people were stunned.

"I've seen him."

The master said this in a blank tone.

Wu Laosan on the side suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked what was going on, who was this person.

"Master, do you still remember the case three years ago, when someone was hacked to death with a knife in Bei'anmen Stuffy Hutong?"

As soon as the old man heard this, he also put down the hand serving the tea, looked at the master, and then glanced at the portrait, puzzled by the meaning:

"Why, isn't that case pressed down, the perpetrator was not found, and I can't remember clearly, could it be that this old man is the murderer?"

Wu Laosan's eyebrows are twisted, good guy, this old liar is also involved in a murder case?

Hearing the old man ask, the master shook his head, his expression was very confused, and it took a long time before he spoke:

"No, he's not the one who did the murder."

"And which one is he?"

"He's the one who was hacked to death!"