As soon as the words of the body search came out one by one, there was a commotion in the venue.

You must know that almost all of you here are second generations, and anyone who is searched with such disregard for dignity will not be happy.

It's true that your Zhu family is the first chaebol, but we are not much worse than you.

Lu Qing noticed that Chen Xingjun and the friend were quietly paying attention to him.

So he deliberately showed a nervous expression and began to feel for his pocket.

Seeing this, Chen Xingjun was worried that Lu Qing would find the wrench in advance, so he hurriedly gave his friend a look.

The other party also reacted quickly, immediately shouted, and rushed out: "Brother Haiyuan, I'm sorry, I did it!" ”

As he spoke, he ran to Zhu Haiyuan, turned over and knelt down, slammed his head on the ground, and admitted his mistake with a big salute.

"You?"

Looking at the person who ran out, Zhu Haiyuan subconsciously looked at Chen Xingjun.

He remembered that this person was Chen Xingjun's subordinate.

Chen Xingjun was also stunned at this moment, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Zhao Yinghou, you ...... How can you do such a thing? ”

Zhu Haiyuan was even more angry, his eyes were angry, and he kicked Zhao Yinghou on the shoulder and kicked him: "Xiba, why are you stealing my wrench?" ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Haiyuan, I'm sorry!"

Zhao Yinghou just knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Chen Xingjun, he is your person, what do you say?"

Zhu Haiyuan ignored Zhao Yinghou and asked Chen Xingjun.

Chen Xingjun's face turned pale, and he said, "I'm sorry, Brother Haiyuan, it's my fault, I didn't expect Zhao Yinghou to be this kind of person...... However, Brother Haiyuan, he followed me in the end, as long as he returns the wrench to you, I hope you can see my face lightly. ”

Seeing that Chen Xingjun really didn't seem to know, Zhu Haiyuan nodded and said, "Since you Chen Xingjun have spoken, I have to give you face." ”

After speaking, he kicked Zhao Yinghou's chest again, stepped on the soles of his feet, and asked viciously: "Where is my wrench, don't you take it out yet?" ”

"I ...... I can't say. ”

Zhao Yinghou's face turned red and said with difficulty.

"Huh?"

Zhu Haiyuan couldn't help but be stunned, subconsciously looked at Chen Xingjun, his eyes narrowed: "What, you gave the wrench to someone else?" ”

Chen Xingjun also pretended to be shocked and shouted: "Zhao Yinghou, what are you delaying, quickly take out the wrench!" ”

Zhao Yinghou just shook his head.

Seeing this, Zhu Haiyuan looked at Chen Xingjun, and then at Zhao Yinghou, who was silent at his feet, his eyes flashed with doubt, and his intuition told him that something seemed wrong.

Seeing that Zhu Haiyuan was suspicious, Chen Xingjun hurriedly rushed over and said to Zhao Yinghou: "Xiba, Zhao Yinghou, I usually treat you well, if you don't speak at this time, do you want to deliberately frame me?" ”

"No, it's not!"

Zhao Yinghou shook his head violently when he heard this: "Brother Xingjun, I have no intention of framing you!" ”

"If you don't mean to frame me, then tell the truth!"

Chen Xingjun yelled.

"I... I ......"

Zhao Yinghou hesitated for a while, but still didn't want to say.

Side

Looking at the acting skills of Chen Xingjun and Zhao Yinghou, the corners of Lu Qing's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

'Clumsy, too clumsy......

Their acting skills, that is, they are all young people on the scene, but any adult has already seen through the double reed of the two of them at a glance.

Then

Zhu Haiyuan was impatient, and directly pushed Chen Xingjun away, and said, "Zhao Yinghou, if you don't say yes, then I'll beat you until you say it!" ”

After speaking, he raised his arms and was about to make a move.

"Wait! Brother Haiyuan, you give me a face, I will persuade him one last time, if it doesn't work, you can beat him as much as you want! ”

As he spoke, Chen Xingjun pinched his thigh hard, barely squeezed out a tear, and said to Zhao Yinghou with regret: "Zhao Yinghou, if you beg you, just say it, who is behind your back to steal Brother Haiyuan's wrench?" Say it quickly, or you will be the one who suffers!" ”

As if moved by Chen Xingjun, Zhao Yinghou finally couldn't help it, shouted, knelt down abruptly on Lu Qing's side, and howled: "I'm sorry, Young Master Daojun!" ”

Brush!

Hearing this name, everyone looked at Lu Qing.

And Lu Qing ......

He couldn't help but laugh.

No way, who made Chen Xingjun and Zhao Yinghou's acting skills too exaggerated?

It's even more exaggerated than a traffic star playing a pregnant woman.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable......

He applauded, slowly came out from behind the crowd, and said sincerely: "Brother Xingjun, this scene between the two of you is really amazing, too exciting, and it makes people collapse...... I think it's worth at least 10,000 won for the stage. ”

"What... What? ”

Seeing that Lu Qing was so calm, for some reason, Chen Xingjun suddenly recalled the picture of being led by Lu Qing by the nose in Zhengxinzhai that day, he subconsciously took a half step back, and said in a panic: "What stage, what are you talking about?" ”

Immediately, he came back to his senses and hurriedly asked Zhao Yinghou: "Zhao Yinghou, let me ask you, could it be that the person who instructed you to steal the finger behind your back is my younger brother, Chen Daojun?" ”

"Yes, Brother Xingjun, that's it...... Young Master Daojun! ”

Zhao Yinghou also realized that Lu Qing's reaction seemed to be different from what he and the others had imagined before, but at this time, he had to send it, so he could only answer as agreed.

Wow!

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately looked at Lu Qing with disdain.

Some well-informed people even remembered Lu Qing's life experience.

"This Chen Daojun is the son of the illegitimate son of the Shunyang family, right?"

"No wonder they steal!"

"Brought it in your bones, right?"

"How can Chen Xingjun have such a younger brother, it's really pitiful."

"I heard that since this Chen Daojun transferred to another school, Chen Xingjun still takes care of him every day."

"Now Chen Xingjun is going to be cheated by Chen Daojun."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Chen Xingjun's confidence slowly returned.

A flash of happiness flashed in his eyes, but he looked at Lu Qing with a pretended shock on his face: "Daojun, could it be that what Zhao Yinghou said is true, it was you who stole Brother Haiyuan's wrench?" ”

"Alas, the brother is against the wall, and the outside is insulted."

Lu Qing sighed and asked, "Brother Xingjun, have you heard this sentence?" ”

Without waiting for Chen Xingjun to answer, he asked himself and replied: "You definitely don't know, otherwise you wouldn't have done such a thing." ”

He looked at Chen Xingjun and said lightly: "Brother Xingjun, you don't really think that if you plant the matter of stealing the wrench on my head, grandpa will like you more, right?" ”

"What are you talking about, the point now is that you stole the wrench, don't talk about those useless ones!"

The more indifferent Lu Qing was, the more panicked Chen Xingjun became.

Seeing that the people around him gradually showed suspicious looks, he hurriedly said, "Chen Daojun, if you didn't steal anything, then do you dare to show your clothes pocket to everyone?" ”

Hearing this, everyone also looked at Lu Qing again.

In the final analysis, whoever is on the wrench is the most suspicious.

Lu Qing patted his coat pocket and said calmly: "Are you talking about this thing that you secretly put in my pocket?" ”

"Chen Daojun, don't be so innocent, what do you mean by what we secretly put in your pocket? That's your pocket, can we still put that big wrench in your pocket in front of you! ”

Chen Xingjun's eyes shone with the pleasure of getting revenge, and he shouted nervously: "Admit it, it's the wrench you instructed Zhao Yinghou to steal!" ”

Looking at Chen Xingjun's out-of-control emotions, Lu Qing secretly thought to himself, it was really the same as in the play, he couldn't control his anger.

Seeing that Lu Qing didn't answer, everyone's eyes looking at him became suspicious again.

"Chen Daojun, is it really you?"

Zhu Haiyuan couldn't help but ask.

Facing everyone's suspicious eyes, and then looking at Chen Xingjun, who couldn't control his face and wanted to laugh out loud, Lu Qing suddenly shook his head and laughed.

Listening to Lu Qing's laughter, everyone present was stunned.

For some reason, Chen Xingjun suddenly felt an ominous premonition welling up in his heart, and he hurriedly said to Zhu Haiyuan: "Brother Haiyuan, you are quick, let people search Chen Daojun's body to see if he stole your wrench!" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Zhu Haiyuan was stunned, frowning and looking at Chen Xingjun, with some suspicion in his eyes.

Chen Daojun is his Chen Xingjun's younger brother after all, or a younger brother who is only a few years old and has just entered elementary school, how can he be an elder brother who is so eager for his younger brother to be convicted?

Chen Xingjun also realized that he seemed to be a little anxious, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Haiyuan, I don't want to see my brother go astray..."

Hearing this explanation, Zhu Haiyuan bowed his head slightly.

He was about to ask someone to search Lu Qing's body, when he saw Lu Qing suddenly stop laughing and asked Zhao Yinghou: "Zhao Yinghou, you said, I instructed you to steal the wrench, right?" ”

"Yes, it's you, you said that you have liked Brother Haiyuan's fingers for a long time."

Zhao Yinghou didn't dare to look at Lu Qing's black and white eyes, and lowered his head and said according to the lines.

"Okay, not to mention that I just transferred to another school not long ago, and I didn't know Brother Haiyuan at all before, even if what you said is true, then I want to ask you, just now, how did you hand over the wrench to me?"

Lu Qing asked with a sneering face.

Hearing this, Zhao Yinghou subconsciously looked at Chen Xingjun - they hadn't rehearsed this question before, so they didn't know how to answer it.

Where did Chen Xingjun dare to look at Zhao Yinghou, coughed lightly, and said, "You just need to answer well, don't worry about me." ”

"Oh, I... I'll just ......"

Zhao Yinghou was just about to answer, but was interrupted by Lu Qing, and said softly: "Zhao Yinghou, I would like to remind you, this question must be answered well, otherwise if there are too many flaws, you may not be able to come back later." ”

"Really?"

Zhao Yinghou suddenly froze and really rethought.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xingjun almost blew up his lungs, big brother, you listen to Lu Qing at this time, aren't you doing it really You are lying!

Seeing that Zhao Yinghou hadn't reacted yet, Chen Xingjun couldn't help but cough loudly.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yinghou raised his head blankly, and found that the people around him were all looking at him with different expressions.

Broken!

Zhao Yinghou reacted quickly, didn't think much about it, and hurriedly said to Zhu Haiyuan: "Brother Haiyuan, I'm ...... I just handed the wrench to Young Master Daojun, and then watched him put it in his pocket. ”

"Huh!"

Lu Qing sneered: "You said that you gave me the wrench, so which hand did you give it to me, and which hand did I use to take it?" ”

"I gave it to you with my right hand, you took it with my left hand, and now the wrench is in your left pocket!"

Zhao Yinghou pointed to Lu Qing's clothes and said loudly.

Everyone's eyes all looked at Lu Qing's left pocket, and sure enough, they could faintly see that there was a bulge inside.

Lu Qing deliberately patted the pocket of his clothes to make the bulge more conspicuous, and asked again with certainty: "You handed over the wrench to my left hand with your right hand - are you sure you won't change it, right?" ”

"Sure, don't change it...... No, that's the truth, how to change it? ”

Zhao Yinghou looked affirmative.

"Well, in that case—"

Lu Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was as sharp as a dagger: "According to what you said, since I took the wrench from your hand, there must be my fingerprints on this wrench?" ”

"When ......"

Zhao Yinghou just wanted to say that of course there was, but his expression suddenly stopped and froze in place.

Lu Qing hadn't touched the wrench at all, how could there be fingerprints?

"Why don't you speak?"

Lu Qing sneered and looked at Zhao Yinghou.

"Ah, no, no, I just remembered wrong, I'll say it again!"

Layers of cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yinghou's forehead, and his eyes fluttered: "I didn't hand it over to you just now, I... I am...... I'm ......."

He wanted to find a way to put Lu Qing's fingerprints in Lu Qing's pocket without Lu Qing's fingerprints, but he was in a hurry, where could he think of it, and he couldn't help but freeze there.

"Zhao Yinghou!"

Seeing this, Lu Qing shouted violently: "You are still lying at this time?!" ”

His loud shout was like a bronze bell Da Lu, which scared Zhao Yinghou's body trembling, his whole body sweated like pulp, and he cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, Young Master Daojun, I'm sorry ......."

At this time, where did everyone not know that Zhao Yinghou had been lying?

Especially Zhu Haiyuan, he was even more angry, kicked Zhao Yinghou down, and scolded angrily: "Xiba, say, what is the command of you?" ”

"I... I ......"

Zhao Yinghou didn't dare to hide it anymore, and pointed at Chen Xingjun with trembling fingers.