As soon as Qian Laosan's words fell, the thin figure of the flea suddenly came out, stood in front of Ma Zongkui, and said, "Third Brother Qian, how can you talk like that? When did I say that Chen Ao escaped?"

Ma Zongkui looked at the two suspiciously, and Qian Laosan said angrily: "Flea, you were at the door of the stone house just now, didn't you mean ......"

The flea didn't wait for him to finish, and said, "Just now, I was clearly talking about Lin Jiaotou going to Liangshan in the snow, and you still asked me to come, did I say that to you?"

What he said was plausible, Qian Laosan nodded and said, "That's what you said, but ......"

The flea said loudly: "Look, that's what I said, you can admit it! Chen Ao is obviously working here, how can I say that he ran away for no reason?"

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As soon as the two sang and harmonized, Chen Ao was already articulate, and the flea also firmly remembered what Chen Ao taught him. Qian Laosan was really speechless, stammered, and didn't make it clear in the end.

Ma Zongkui knew Qian Laosan's hatred for Chen Ao, and he also believed it so far, presumably Qian Laosan wanted to take the opportunity to rectify Chen Ao again. He snorted heavily and reproached: "Qian Laosan, don't say it again, next time don't make trouble for Lao Tzu!"

Qian Laosan was submissive, and his face turned red. Ma Zongkui was about to leave when he heard a donkey neigh. The only stone house warehouse here has donkeys, which are used to transport salt. Ma Zongkui's heart jumped and said, "What's the matter?"

As he spoke, he hurried to the stone house. Qian Laosan's heart was pounding, and today's events made him a little uneasy. The stone house warehouse is an important place, but nothing can happen!

Chen Ao glanced at the people around him, and everyone pretended to be curious and followed together. When I went to the stone house, I saw that the black donkey pulling the cart was frightened somehow, pulling a cart of neatly packed salt frames, not knowing the direction, and rushing forward. But the salt pan was muddy, and after running two steps, the donkey's hooves sank into the wet mud, and the cart behind it was crooked, and all the salt in the whole car was poured out, and all the sea water in the salt pan was spilled into it, and it was suddenly invisible.

Ma Zongkui and Qian Laosan were dumbfounded, looking at this scene. Ma Zongkui's face turned green. This salt was produced for nearly a month, and all of a sudden it was all gone. The key point is that the salt works managed by Dishamen have strict regulations, and the goods are ready in rations every month. Now, how can you make a difference?

Qian Laosan also realized the seriousness of the matter, crying and trembling. Ma Zongkui came back to his senses, pointed at Qian Laosan's nose, and his voice trembled with anger: "You, you, you...... Who told you to get out of here?"

Qian Lao was at a loss, and suddenly understood that all this must be Chen Ao's troublemaker. Although he didn't know how Chen Ao did it, he must have something to do with Chen Ao!

He shouted: "Chen Ao! It must be Chen Ao!"

Chen Ao said innocently: "Qian Laosan, you don't want to spray people with blood." I'm working so well, you have to make something out of nothing and say I'm running away. Now that your donkey is frightened, why should you blame me? Now that we were all together, can I still do it?"

Qian Laosan was so anxious and angry that he almost jumped up. Ma Zongkui's eyes erupted with fire, and he suddenly flicked his whip and wrapped it around Qian Laosan's neck. Qian Laosan's breath was blocked, and he couldn't speak, and he picked the leather whip with both hands, but he couldn't untie it.

Ma Zongkui worked his hands, and Qian Laosan's face turned red and his eyes were prominent. Seeing that he was about to suffocate to death, Ma Zongkui shook his hand hatefully. As soon as the leather whip was collected, Qian Laosan fell to the ground softly, panting heavily.

Ma Zongkui launched a ruthless attack, and the whip fell on Qian Laosan like a raging storm. Qian Laosan neither dared to resist nor dodge, lying on the ground, begging for mercy again and again. However, Ma Zongkui was out of anger, so he didn't care if he lived or died?

Looking at the tragic situation of Qian Laosan, Chen Ao sighed secretly. All of this was, of course, his plan.

Chen Ao knew that Qian Laosan was very concerned about himself, and as long as he made a mistake, he would definitely be able to attract his attention. Therefore, at first, as soon as Ma Zongkui left the salt pan, Chen Ao asked people to take off his jacket and hang it on a tree branch. Then the flea played a very important role in revealing the false news to Qian Laosan.

When Qian Laosan heard that Chen Ao had escaped, he would definitely chase after him. The flea lights a stick of incense and ties it to the donkey's buttocks. Then it was time to wait, Chen Ao calculated the time, and when Ma Zongkui and Qian Laosan came to Xingshi to ask for their guilt, the incense stick happened to be burned, and it burned the donkey's buttocks, causing the black donkey to be frightened and destroying a cart of salt. Chen Ao knew that lying about the military situation would make Qian Laosan scold at most, but the dereliction of duty led to the destruction of the salt, so it was another matter.

This plan is bold and foolproof, and the ash of the incense stick burned is blown by the wind, and there is no way to find it. And except for Qian Laosan, everyone else can make an alibi to each other. After all, Chen Ao has a certain understanding of criminal investigation, and the design of this scene is seamless.

This plan is simple to say, but it is more than enough to deceive people like Qian Laosan and Ma Zongkui. Chen Ao looked at Qian Laosan's pitiful appearance of begging for mercy again and again, and the blood marks on his body appeared, and he felt that his previous qi was exhausted all at once.

The others were silent, but they were clapping their hands in their hearts. Seeing Ma Zongkui and Qian Laosan dog-eat-dog, it was even more gratifying.

After fighting for a long time, Ma Zongkui's hands were also sore, so he stopped. Qian Laosan was covered in blood, and he didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.

Ma Zongkui still felt incomprehensible and shouted, "Come on, tie him up for me!"

The two stepped forward in response, obviously they had also suffered from Qian Laosan on weekdays, and at this time they had the pleasure of revenge. Under Ma Zongkui's instructions, they stripped off Qian Laosan's shirt and tied it to a stake next to the salt pan.

There is a scorching sun here during the day, and the cold wind is biting at night, if you tie it up for a day, you are afraid that you will lose your life. Chen Ao thought to himself, this Ma Zongkui is murderous!

Ma Zongkui thought that all the salt produced in a month was gone, and he didn't know what kind of punishment he would receive, so he said hatefully: "Come on, bring salt water to me!"

Everyone was taken aback, Qian Laosan was now covered in scars, if he was doused with salt water again, how could people bear this pain?

But Ma Zongkui's order was unquestionable, and someone scooped a scoop of salt water from the salt pan and poured it on Qian Laosan. Qian Laosan was already unconscious, and this time he let out a heart-rending roar, and suddenly fainted.

Ma Zongkui snorted heavily, and yelled at everyone: "Look at what, go back to work for Lao Tzu!"

The crowd did not dare to disobey and hurriedly dispersed. Chen Ao saw Ma Zongkui turn around and rush to the hut angrily, obviously trying to figure out how to explain to Shangfeng. He watched Ma Zongkui walk away, his eyes fell on Qian Laosan again, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.