"Compensate you for your losses? You're thinking about fart! The old policeman snapped the photo in front of the man, "Confess leniently, resist strictly!" ”

At a glance, seeing the photo of himself digging the grave, the man's roaring voice was stunned for a moment, and then he roared even louder, "You see, this is the evidence, if she doesn't know witchcraft, how can she shoot me digging the grave in the middle of the night!" ”

"Is this an admission that you're digging a grave?" The old policeman asked.

The man asked incredulously, "Is that the point?" Isn't the point that she knows sorcery? ”

Veteran policeman: ......

With this brain, you still learn to rob tombs?

"Hand leading the Nine Heavens Xuanlei? Referring to the ancient trees around the mountains? I haven't read hundreds of brain-dead novels, and I can't say anything with such a strong sense of substitution! Honestly recruited, dug a few graves, where are the accomplices! If you have the ability to make up this story, you can write a novel, what kind of grave to dig! ”

With an angry reprimand, the old policeman left the little policeman to continue the interrogation, and came out of the interrogation room to send Jiang Ningning away.

As they walked, they chatted, "How did you get this picture?" ”

Jiang Ningning said very silkily: "Didn't I dream, I just wanted to find the cemetery that the old man said in the dream to see what was going on, and I was going to burn some paper for him in front of the grave, but as soon as I got closer, I saw him, I was startled at the time, I took a photo and ran away." ”

"Ran away?"

Jiang Ningning nodded sincerely, "Of course, God, he even digs up the graves of the dead, how scary!" ”

"And you still take pictures?"

Jiang Ningning was frank and straightforward, "After all, as soon as I opened a funeral shop, I was not so scared that I couldn't take pictures." ”

Veteran policeman: ......

The bronze sword they brought back from Sister Zhao's house was indeed an antique after expert appraisal and belonged to the Spring and Autumn Period.

Where did this sword come from, Sister Zhao couldn't tell clearly, only said that it was left by a young man with a contract P, but she didn't know what the specific name of the other party was and how to contact her.

The police are investigating Sister Zhao's social relations, but I didn't expect this person to send it to the door by himself.

Jiang Ningning, as a participant in this matter, received a small pennant of [Enthusiastic Citizens].

After all, without Jiang Ningning collecting debts, there would be no Sister Zhao being arrested, and without Jiang Ningning going to the grave, there would be no tomb robbers being photographed, as for what purple lightning Xuanlei, nonsense!

Coming out of the police station, Jiang Ningning held a small pennant in his hand, smiled and waved to the old policeman, "No need to send it, no need to send it, you can do it, welcome to our store when you are free, and give you a discount." ”

Veteran policeman: ......

"Not necessarily."

Jiang Ningning smiled and didn't say anything, anyway, he would see you again soon.

Leaving from the police station, Jiang Ningning took a taxi and went directly back to the funeral shop.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhao Xiaohui angrily poking his mobile phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Xiaohui raised his eyes and looked over, and when he saw Jiang Ningning, Zhao Xiaohui cried like a bullied child seeing his mother, "You're back!" ”

Jiang Ningning was taken aback, "Who bullied you?" ”

Is this bullying people to the funeral parlor?

Zhao Xiaohua turned his mobile phone to Jiang Ningning.

"The owner of the funeral shop next door to you, the live broadcast said that you were arrested, and many people scolded you, and I explained that they still scolded me!"

Zhao Xiaohui was going to be angry.

Jiang Ningning raised his eyebrows and looked at the [Old Brother Wang of the Old Funeral Shop] who was still bringing the goods for a while, this big brother was indeed dissing her while bringing the goods in his own store.

Jiang Ningning rubbed his hands, this old brother seems to owe money to the original owner.

Arrangement~

Jiang Ningning didn't rush the live broadcast, and said to Zhao Xiaohui first: "He's not in a hurry about this, I'll explain it clearly as soon as I get on the air in a while, let's talk about yours first, the family has a dream?" ”

Zhao Xiaohui nodded.

"I originally burned it for my sister, but what I received over there was the seventy-eighth generation ancestor of my family, it doesn't matter, just give it to him, anyway, it's my own ancestor, I came here for two things."

"One is that I will buy another villa to burn for my sister, and buy some ingots or something, oh, by the way, can you burn the chicken? My ancestors wanted to roast chicken. ”

Jiang Ningning took a glass of water and drank it in one sip, "No problem." ”

Zhao Xiaohui said again: "When you just left, you said that my family accompanied the funeral sword, you are a god, the ancestor of my family said that the sword was his funeral goods, but it was stolen from the tomb, and the sword he described looked the same as that of Sister Zhao's family." ”

Jiang Ningning said helplessly: "It is indeed your family's funeral goods, but I can't get it back now." ”

Zhao Xiaohui immediately glared, "Why?" ”

Jiang Ningning shrugged, "This kind of thing is generally dug up, and once it is recovered, it must be handed over." ”

Zhao Xiaohui was a little anxious, "Then how can I explain to my ancestor?" Surely he couldn't understand why he had to hand over his things, what if he didn't keep coming to me? ”

Jiang Ningning thought for a while, "In this way, you give him the roast chicken ingots tonight, see if he comes to support his dreams, what to say when he comes, if he can make sense, forget it, if it doesn't make sense, you come to me again, I want to find a way." ”

Zhao Xiaohui actually didn't know how capable Jiang Ningning was.

But when I got this, I felt a lot more at ease, paid the money, took the big villa gold ingot, and left the big roast chicken.

Jiang Ningning changed hands and clicked on his live broadcast room.

"I've kept you waiting!"

As soon as it was broadcast, the number of people watching it was 5W+.

[Aren't you caught? Released so soon? 】

[I knew that the old man in the live broadcast room next door was a hot dog, quick, slap him in the face! ] 】

[What the hell is going on?] Why was he taken away by the police? 】

【!】 Scumbag liars still dare to come out? Report! 】

The dense barrage swiped the screen.

Jiang Ningning glanced at it casually, then leaned back, and hooked the small pennant with his fingers from the counter.

"Two things."

"First one, come, admire the little pennant I just received."

[Enthusiastic citizens? Xuancheng XX Branch? 】

[Damn, people weren't arrested at all, they were invited over to receive the pennant, and the old dog next door couldn't die if he talked nonsense! 】

[Spread rumors with one mouth, refute rumors and break your legs! ] 】

[Sit back and wait for someone to be slapped in the face! 】

The pennant was put down, and the corners of Jiang Ningning's mouth hooked a bad smile that was not a good person, "The second thing, let's announce tomorrow's debt collection target, come, give you a prize quiz, and if you guess correctly, draw a lucky water friend, and send the big villa in the store for free." ”

[You just said don't send it, how can you guess? ] 】

[Damn, it can't be that old man, right? What's it called, Brother Wang? 】

【？？？ 】

[Is it not yes or no, say it quickly, say it quickly, say it quickly! ] 】

Jiang Ningning was a whole little cool girl, she didn't speak, but moved her fingers to give [Funeral Old Shop Brother Wang] a concern.

Then leave a message [Brother, you owe money to my family this spring, are you ready to repay?] Tomorrow at 12 o'clock at noon, I will come to collect the debt, and I will see you or leave. 】

As soon as this message came out, not to mention that Jiang Ningning's live broadcast room was boiling, even the live broadcast room of [Funeral Old Store Brother Wang] next door was a tsunami.