People in Seven Heroes Town: Choose to seize Bai Zhantang at the beginning

Chapter 56 The Reflecting Guo Furong

"I stayed up late last night for an interrogation!"

Xing Yusen yawned as he spoke, and then covered his head with his hands.

"Then what did you find out during the interrogation?"

The hand that was preparing the side dish shook slightly, and Guo Furong hurried back to the table.

"No...everyone had an alibi, so everyone put the board back after a slap."

Speaking of this, Xing Yusen also felt deeply helpless.

"It's not a crime, you still have to beat him up!"

Guo Furong put some distance between her and Xing Yusen.

"I'm also doing this to warn you, so that they don't get too hot-headed, what if they do something sneaky?"

Xing Yusen took a bite of the side dish, and replied confidently, while Guo Furong leaned over again, her eyes were particularly lively.

"Then how do you plan to investigate next?"

"If a thief steals something, you have to sell it, right? I plan to search everything within a radius of 50 miles, no, within a radius of 55 miles."

"You don't feel tired and panic!"

Such an investigation without technical content made Guo Furong put back a lot of worries, but she touched her ears unnaturally.

"The more tiring thing is still to come. If the pawn shop can't collect it, I have to search the antique shop. If the antique shop can't collect it, I have to collect the cultural relic stall. If the cultural relic stall can't find it... then I have to go to the brothel. "

It is obvious that the author's plan is worse than the other, but Lao Xing's face is getting more and more excited, and he can even vaguely see some anticipation.

"Go to brothel?"

The heroine Hua Yichu and everyone cast their eyes on the two people. A person in an official uniform said such dirty words.

"Think about it, if the thief doesn't sell the stolen goods, maybe give it to a good friend?"

"Then what if the brothel can't be found?"

Xing Yusen, who was moving his chopsticks, dropped the chopsticks on the table in an instant.

"Mother, it will affect my career. I can only use my trump card... Can you make my steamed buns a little faster?"

Lao Xing was making assumptions when he suddenly felt very hungry and patted the table again. Guo Furong was instantly frightened and slipped away quickly after finding a reason.

After eating and drinking, Xing Yusen did not leave, but started strolling nearby. Everyone just sat in the lobby, and they could see Xing Yusen asking the people who came and went.

"Who are you? Where are you going? What's in your arms?"

"Old Xing, this is our dinner guest."

The rich man was stopped outside the door, and the shopkeeper hurried up, but Lao Xing still refused to let go.

"For dinner, why don't you go in?"

The guest glanced at the official knife on Lao Xing's waist.

"Forget it, I won't eat."

After finishing speaking, rubbing oil on his feet made Lao Xing even more suspicious of whether this kid had done something wrong.

That's why I ran so fast.

"Stop, who gave you permission to go, you little thief."

"Xing Yusen!"

Before even running out of the corner, the shopkeeper's angry voice sounded.

"What did you call me?"

Lao Xin unconsciously put his hand on the saber at his waist.

"Xing Butou, I beg you to leave us a way to survive. In the past few days, I have checked and checked, and when I see someone, I ask for a long time and no one dares to go out. The business has been worsening day by day."

Lu Xiucai held the abacus in his hand, and Li Dazui who was next to him also hurriedly helped.

"It's okay if the business is poor. You said that even the price of vegetables is rising now, and the vegetables can't be bought anymore. Are you letting people live?"

"What does my handling of the case have to do with the price increase of vegetables?"

Facing the questions from the crowd, Lao Xing was also a little unconvinced.

"Listen to me explaining to you, you think everyone wants to buy a la carte in order to avoid going out. There are only so many vegetables in the market, and I will buy what you buy. If there is arguing, won't the price of the food go up? "

Lao Xing was about to refute, but was pulled aside by Shopkeeper Tong. "These days, the business of all the shops is not good, and some small shops can't survive, so they send some money to make the guys leave.

"Some guys have run out of money and can't find a new job. They are thinking about how to join the gang of beggars."

Lu Xiucai quickly pulled him back again.

"Because of this, even our academy has suspended classes."

Mo Xiaobei who was doing homework said something silently.

"It's fine if it's just our town. Even Zuojiazhuang has been implicated. If there are thieves here, no one dares to come. Those driving carts have no business for several days, and there is no food to eat."

The atmosphere gradually warmed up as everyone talked to each other.

"There are also those in Zhaozhuang, Gaojiazhuang, and Majiahezi who dig tunnels, run tea shops and sell rouge, and play tricks..."

"Enough is enough. No matter what, I'm here to handle the case. If you want to blame, you can blame the thief. If I can't catch him for a day, I will never give up."

Hearing these people's accusations against him, Xing Yusen also felt guilty and couldn't bear it, but he couldn't do anything for the sake of the country.

"Sneaking outside the door, why is there someone, stop for me!"

As soon as Xing Yusen finished speaking, he looked up and saw a man passing by the door with a bag, and he was in a wretched figure, so he quickly chased him out with a saber.

"You stop for me."

Chang Gui's voice was completely thrown behind Lao Xing's ears, and everyone chased after him. Only Guo Furong was sitting in the lobby alone, her eyes were lost in deep thought, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

At night, as soon as Guo Furong lit the kerosene lamp, Bai Zhantang returned to the lobby in night clothes.

"Old Bai, why did you come back now?"

"Qiu Yuan also has a painting by Wu Daozi, which will be worth at least this amount after it is sold."

Lao Bai made a quiet movement, and then gently wrote a number on Guo Furong's hand.

"It's okay, it's fine..."

Guo Furong sounded listless, and even kept looking outside the door.

"Then you wait here for me, and I'll go get the painting now."

Seeing Guo Furong's appearance, Bai Zhantang turned around to leave again, but was caught by a force. "Otherwise, you should rest for a few days..."

"why?"

"I'm afraid you're too tired..."

At this time, Guo Furong was in a complicated mood, and she didn't know how to answer at all, and she buried her head in guilt as she spoke.

"For those poor people, rob the rich and give to the poor, no matter how tired you are, you are willing."

Bai Zhantang talked more and more vigorously, and he was about to leave, but Guo Furong hugged his arms tightly.

"You can't go outside, it's too messy outside."

"Just mess around, what does it have to do with us?"

Bai Zhantang still looked indifferent.

(End of this chapter)