Uncle Li.

Canghai secretly hid in the carriage and wanted to go to the medicine house with the divine doctor. He was also scolded by the divine doctor because of the sea, and he taught Huai a lesson.

After Xiao Shell looked at each other, he saw Uncle Li in the corner of the stable.

Uncle Li held the bucket in one hand near his chest. Apparently unexpectedly paused due to the entry of the small shell.

"Uh...... You talk, I'll go first. Uncle Li put down the bucket, wiped his hands on his apron and paced.

"Oh, I remember you," said Bing Shiwanfang, pointing to his little shell, "you are the little brother." ”

The little shell nodded. Suddenly stunned and didn't know what to say, just stood underground and was in a hurry.

Seeing that Xiao Ke pursed his mouth for a long time and didn't speak, Bing 100,000 said, "I seem to be surnamed Nong." ”

The little shell was stunned again.

Bing Shiwan said: "I forgot what the name is, maybe I will tell you when I think about it." ”

Xiao Shell immediately exclaimed gratefully, "Brother Nong!" for a while, he thought that this person was actually seventy-eight years old, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

The soldiers were 100,000 but didn't care: "You're welcome." After glancing at the little shell, he did not speak, but turned and walked inward, stopping in front of a thin yellow gelding. The yellow horse neighed, as if to greet him.

Bing 100,000 suddenly remembered the scene when he sent Canghai back that day, and the guy first said the nickname he gave to this horse. At that time, the guy was sitting on the back of a steady yellow horse, and said in a childish tone: Xiao Tangyuan, I believe that Xiao Que is a thousand-mile horse. 100,000 soldiers almost stumbled.

Bing Shiwan touched the horse's nose and couldn't help but smile slightly. There was a horse-like face that looked like a thin man from the Netherworld, standing in front of a thin yellow horse, and in the blackened stable, the backlit light was white and seemed to be a fog from the Netherworld.

Xiao Shell was immediately frightened: "Ah, that big brother farmer, I have something to ask you!"

Bing Shiwan slowly turned his head, glanced at Xiao Shell, turned to face him, and lowered his right hand from the lid of the toilet. Await.

Xiao Shell said: "Hmm...... That, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, after we went to your noodle stall to eat rice balls, there were two explosions in the town, at half a minute in the fourth month - in fact, it was the sixteenth, the north of the town blew up the 'Huichun Hall' pharmacy in the market, and the fifth more hour blew up the 'Lingxiao' tea house in the south of the town......" slightly oblique, and said: "Can Brother Nong know about this?"

Bing Shiwan nodded, "It's all the little guy's shop, and the little guy is Huangfuxi." ”

The little shell couldn't help but be stunned. Fang Dao: "That's fine, if Brother Nong doesn't mind, I'll just say it." The observer soldier was not displeased, so he continued: "Before the explosion, Brother Nong blew up the earthen stove of his house, and it is difficult for people not to think about these three bombings in one place, and we have called these three cases 'serial bombing cases'. ”

The soldiers listened quietly.

"Because when we went to ask you on the morning of the sixteenth," the little shell was immersed in his thoughts, forgetting his fears, "you were gone. It's hard for us not to exclude you, Brother Nong, as a suspect. Shrugged his shoulders, "You know that the investigation of a case cannot only be based on subjective judgment, but must be based on evidence." ”

Bing Shiwan nodded approvingly.

Yingluo stood by the stable door, smiling and listening.

Bing 100,000 said: "I did leave the villa around the fourth watch on the 16th, and with my foot strength, it will not take me more than four and a half to reach the town." But you can't judge subjectively. ”-

(To be continued......)