Jin Jiuling sneered: Su Gongzi, aren't you suspicious?

"What am I suspicious of?" Suang Dao.

"You control the Tsing Yi Buildings in various places, it is not difficult to know the dart route of Zhenyuan and Zhendong Dart Bureau, and you also have the Red Shoes Organization, and the old Wujiang Qingxia in the red shoes is the sister of General Manager Jiang."

Jin Jiuling said: Jin is suspected because of his position as a head catcher, so what about you?

"That's a good point, everyone has become an embroidery thief." Su Ang clapped his hands: Fortunately, you have no evidence, but I have a lot of evidence.

Jin Jiuling snorted coldly: If you really have evidence, if you slander Jin, even if Jin agrees, the six doors will not agree, and all the martial arts heroes here will not agree. ”

Su Ang smiled and said: "Little thief, since you are here, why are you still pretending to be someone else."

The old man frowned, and his voice was like thunder: Boy, be careful when talking to my old man, no one told you that you should respect your seniors?

This person is a famous martial arts in Yangcheng, with an amazing age, known as the holy hand of hitting holes, a smoking gun specializes in hitting people with 1 acupoint around the body, but he has not set foot in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

Su Ang slapped the table, and the person was already rising like a dark cloud, his body was volleying in the air, and a punch blasted out like lightning. The fist condensed into one, and the air in front of the fist was expelled, forming a vacuum.

The old man was on tiptoe, and the whole person rushed out in an instant, and the rapid and agile changes in his body were enough to teach more than ninety percent of the people in the martial arts in the world to be dumbfounded.

"Sikong picks the stars, it's really you!" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but exclaim.

The old man had a hippie smile: "It's so lively here today, how can I miss it."

Su Ang twisted his waist and spun, and the person had returned to his seat: Did Sikong Xingxing steal the embroidered handkerchief left by the embroidery thief in your hands?

Lu Xiaofeng said: This kid is really annoying.

Su Angdao: Even if this person is not an embroidery thief, he has nothing to do with the embroidery thief.

Sikong Xingxing smiled: You don't know that thieves also have four words, do you think I will say it?

Su Ang was not in a hurry and said: You just have to say, if it is a handle on the rivers and lakes, I will use the clothes building to settle it for you, if it is a handle on the court, the prince is here, and he will mediate for you.

Shizi said appropriately: As long as you tell who instructed you, Xiao Wang is willing to help you.

Sikong Xingxing's smiling face gradually froze, he did have a handle that was pinched by Jin Jiuling, and the extra weight given by Su Ang really made him excited.

Jin Jiuling opened his mouth and said: Sikong Xingxing, you really have to think about it carefully, with the prince and Su Gongzi to help you, whether it is the affairs of the rivers and lakes or the court, they can easily settle it. ”

Sikong Xingxing's face stiffened: I don't know, don't ask me. After saying that, the person had already flown out, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared.

Su Ang shook his head, he could naturally see that the handle of Sikong picking stars was neither in the rivers and lakes nor in the court.

Jin Jiuling's demeanor was calm, and many people may have seen the clues, but the skin of the world's number one god is still there, and no one can touch him without evidence.

Su Ang clapped his hands, and a hunched old woman walked up, holding several short notes in her dry palms.

"You all know that the embroidery thief has committed seventy or eighty cases, including many big cases such as robbing the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau of 800,000 taels of silver, even if his martial arts attainments are quite good, but not one person can complete it, so he also needs help."

Su Ang looked at Jin Jiuling: In the past two days, you have killed Meng Wei, Lu Shaohua and others, but you don't know that Meng Wei is vigilant by nature and knows that you like to cross the river and tear down the bridge, so the secret letter of your flying pigeon was not burned, but hidden in a secret place, specially used to blackmail you, but unfortunately you started too quickly.

The short notes have been passed down, and several of them can directly prove that Jin Jiuling is an embroidery thief.

Jin Jiuling's complexion finally changed, and he snorted coldly: Imitating handwriting, what's the big deal.

Su Angdao: I not only have physical evidence, but also human evidence.

After speaking, with the support of two young girls, a very thin and pale man was brought up.

"Snake King!!" Jin Jiuling and Lu Xiaofeng changed color at the same time.

They could never have imagined that a person who was already dead could be resurrected from the dead, but he only looked very weak, as if he had been tortured.

Su Ang said: Two days ago, Xue Bing was poisoned by the Snake King and stunned, if I hadn't happened to have something to find her that day, I was afraid that it would have caused a tragedy, Snake King, who instructed you to stun Xue Bing, who is the real embroidery thief.

The Snake King raised his withered arm and pointed at Jin Jiuling tremblingly!