Looking at Huang Mao and the others who were so embarrassed, Zhang Jianjun was distressed and funny, and hurriedly walked over.

Pushing aside the crowd, he said loudly: "This is indeed the person I hired to guard the saplings last night, everyone can rest assured, they are not bad people." ”

These words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but Sister Wang still said: "But they are not bad people, why did the saplings of the second owner fall down?" ”

The sapling fell?

Yesterday, Zhang Jianjun made a special round, although he didn't know which side the saplings of the second owner were planned on, but he had turned around in the vicinity, and he really didn't find this phenomenon.

Hearing Sister Wang's words, Zhang Jianjun felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Where are their saplings planted?" ”

"On that other end."

It was Huang Mao who answered, and he said with a little nervousness in his eyes: "Brother Jun, we guarded this area last night, but it was a piece of ...... over there."

Looking at the aggrieved yellow hair, Zhang Jianjun didn't talk nonsense, and rushed over there with people.

Sure enough, there were about thirty saplings nearby, all of which fell to the ground.

Last night it was windy and dewy, but it couldn't have affected the saplings, right?

Zhang Jianjun immediately looked at Huang Mao.

"It's not far from each other, and you didn't hear the big movement of the sapling falling last night?"

Letting Huang Mao stay here was just one of the ways to punish them, and he didn't really think about letting them stay here.

But since it is guarded, so many people, can they not even know that the sapling has fallen?

Hearing Zhang Jianjun's question, Huang Mao replied very innocently: "Yes, in the second half of the night, we were all playing cards, and we didn't hear the movement behind it at all. ”

His words sound reasonable at first glance, but they don't stand up to scrutiny at all.

What's more, the people present now are all out-and-out farmers, so they don't know what is going on in their own fields?

"Fart! This sapling is still pulling the rope, how can it be said that it will fall! ”

"Yes, the soil over there is looser, and it hasn't fallen over there, why did it fall here?"

"Ah......h

Huang Mao was stumped, he didn't know anything about the things in the field, and the few words he said nonsense were already all his knowledge reserves.

"Can't tell, can you? I see, it must be the same thing you did last night! You outsiders, seeing that we are developing so well, are you red-eyed? ”

"That's right, there are still so many messy footsteps on this ground, which means that there must have been many people at that time, and you have planned it a long time ago!"

The villagers were excited, and Zhang Jianjun found that he had been here for so long, and he didn't seem to have interjected.

He was about to explain, but Huang Mao couldn't wait to speak.

"No, if I had done that kind of thing, how could I have stayed here and waited for you to come and arrest me? Is my yellow hair so stupid? ”

"Wow! Maybe you've been planning this for a long time, and I see, you're staying here on purpose just to see our jokes, right? Seeing how many of you there are, do you think that we dare not do anything to you? ”

Sister Wang, who has always been warm-hearted, seems to have really solved the case, and her volume has increased by a few points!

"Come on, stop them, don't let these little bunnies run away!"