When had Mrs. Wan seen such a big battle, she was immediately frightened and her feet limp, only her mouth was still showing off: "What does this kind of thing have to do with me? I don't know anything!"
"In that case, we can only sue you for theft and then arrest you!" The village chief looked at the 20,000 yuan, feeling ashamed, and scolded Mrs. Wan with a straight face, "You should think about it, At your age, you still have to go to jail, whether it looks good or not!"
"Farewell, village chief, everyone bowed their heads and didn't see you looking up. What are you doing!" Mrs. Wan panicked suddenly, and reached out to grab the village chief's clothes.
The village head showed no expression on his face, shook off Mrs. Wan's hand, and said without a doubt: "You don't want to get close to me here. You know what you have done yourself. You can decide what you want to do!"
When Mrs. Wan heard this, she was completely frightened: "It's none of my business, she came to me after getting dressed and said she was going to steal money, and I didn't let her go there, so what does it have to do with me! "
After hearing this, everyone sighed in unison, but Mu Wanwan didn't take it seriously and watched the scene calmly.
Mrs. Wan's words were within her expectations, and there was nothing surprising about them.
"We were all in the mourning hall when she stole, and the murderer was someone else." Mu Wanwan said calmly.
"We naturally believe that the leaders were wronged. It's just, where did her pants go?" Looking at the long johns on the lap of the old Wantou's daughter-in-law in confusion, the village chief asked the most curious question.
The old Wantou's daughter-in-law died in a miserable state, and with the pair of long johns on her legs, she looked a little funny no matter how she looked.
"According to criminal psychology, as long as there is no problem with the prisoner's IQ, taking off her pants is equivalent to a humiliating performance for her. Did the deceased have any conflicts with anyone before his death?" Ouyang Jin's eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone present, and asked directly and sharply.
"This This old Wantou's daughter-in-law was a powerful master before she was alive, especially when she was cursing, so there are many people who have conflicts with her. It seems that this kind of thing can be done by anyone." Villager The corners of the long lips twitched helplessly and said.
When Mu Wanwan saw the other villagers looking at the corpse, their eyes were curious but with a hint of sarcasm, so she could guess that what the village chief said was right.
This also means that everyone in the village is suspected, and it is not easy to find out the culprit and look back.
Just as Mu Wanwan was thinking in silence, a shadow suddenly emerged from the wall.
I saw a pair of trousers with a red waistband suddenly appearing on the top of the wall. There were branches under the trousers as a support. At this time, they shook towards Mu Wanwan and the others as if they were provocative.
"Ah! Those are my daughter-in-law's pants!" Mrs. Wan saw the clue at a glance, and yelled loudly while patting her thigh.
After Mu Wanwan and the others heard this, the four of them rushed out from the spot at the same time, and they all climbed over the wall with agility!
After climbing over the wall, Mu Wanwan lowered her head and looked down. She saw a man wearing only a pair of big underpants carrying a branch in the cold wind, shaking Lao Wan vigorously like a flag. The first wife's pants.
"Hey hey hey hey hey!" The man was extremely thin. He seemed to have not bathed for a long time, and his whole body was covered with mud. Seeing Mu Wanwan and the others chasing after him, he raised his head and showed his face. Poor Superman mask. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com