Brother Zhao, you go back first, wait. The donkey may go up the mountain to eat grass. It will come back when you go back.
Zhang Xiaoju was unhappy, but she could not show it on her face. Now Wang Yang is the village chief and could not make him famous. It would be difficult to get the villagers to label him as ignorant of doing serious business.
After Liu An left, Zhang Xiaoju stomped her feet in anger. One day, the damn Wang Yang said that she would go to where to come to her. She still has no personal figure yet. She never complained and couldn't help but swear. Of course, it was not aimed at Wang Yang, but Zhao An.
Wang Yang was having fun in the bamboo house in the East River when he suddenly received a call from Zhang Xiaoju. Wang Yang secretly scolded that it was not the time. He could kiss Li Lanqi in two days. Now he still clicked back. Zhang Xiaoju usually doesn't call him, so it must be something else in the village.
Say hello to the two women. Wang Yang detoured the Donghe River early in the morning and entered the village from the other road so that others would not suspect him. After returning to the village headquarters, Zhang Xiaoju talked about the donkey throwing Zhao An’s house. When Wang Yang heard this, he was immediately furious.
It’s Male Gobi. I’ve become the village chief and still have someone who dares to steal donkeys. I really don’t want to live anymore.
Wang Yang clenched his fists, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were flashing cold. Zhang Xiaoju had never seen Wang Yang like this before, and she was shocked.
After a short stay at the village headquarters, Wang Yang came to Zhao An's house and glanced at the donkey shed. The donkey was indeed not there, and Wang Yang knocked on the door outside the door.
Village Chief, you are here, hurry into the house.
Zhao An's old face was full of wrinkles. He was less than forty and looked like he was fifty. Sitting beside Zhao An's kang, Wang Yang asked about the time to throw the donkey. Zhao An couldn't say it. Wang Yang knew that he must have been drinking again. Zhao An's wife Yang poured a glass of water for Wang Yang. She also sat aside and told him about the time he lost the donkey. This was lost two days ago.
Yang started crying as he said that, calling Zhao An a drunkard, but Yang was pretty good. He didn't let Zhao An go to the outer room to kneel on the washboard. Wang Yang thought about it. Yang said that the donkey he threw the day before yesterday happened to be snowing the day before yesterday. If the donkey was stolen, the donkey stole the donkey must have entered the donkey shed, and there would inevitably be some traces of crime.
In the donkey shed, there were many footprints, most of which were from Zhao An and Yang. Wang Yang looked for it for a while, but he found a shoeprint with a footprint with a size of 44. Looking at the marks of the shoeprint, Wang Yang used reasoning methods in his mind to imagine the scene when the donkey was stolen that night. It should be true that the crime was committed at night. Looking at the snow on the number of 44 shoeprints, Wang Yang smiled coldly. The weight of the donkey stole was not very heavy, otherwise the soft snow would definitely be able to step on the bottom. The donkey manure under the snow would definitely come out. According to his own weight, Wang Yang put a little force on the footprints and the snow would see the bottom. This should be done by a thin man, but there were many thin men in the village, and there were also many big feet. It would take some effort to find the thief.
Sister Yang, have you and my elder brother come to this donkey shed?Wang Yang wanted to determine whether this footprint was a thief, so he would not find his own person after he had been working for a long time.
When Yang saw Wang Yang making a fuss about the footprint, she knew that she still had a glimmer of hope to find her donkey.
Village Chief, Lao Zhao and I have come in to this shed, but no one has come to anyone else.
Yang gave Wang Yang a reply with certainty. Wang Yang smiled slightly. He already had a clear idea in his heart. Although he didn't know who was the one who stole the donkey, he had a glimmer of hope. After coming out of Zhao An's house, Wang Yang was looking for the big footprint. In two days, the passing carriage marks and the footprints that people stepped on, it was not easy to tell the whereabouts of the big footprint.
Scratching his head, the footprint was the only clue. After chasing it for more than 100 meters, the footprints began to become unclear. Try to remember the big footprints in your heart. Wang Yang rushed back to the village headquarters. Zhao An's family threw a donkey. Although the donkey was not worth much money, it was a matter of nature. I valued it myself and could give an explanation to the villagers at that time.
In the village, Zhang Xiaoju was not there, and Wang Yang sat on the chair, measuring the footprints just now and there were patterns. These shoes should not be expensive. The patterns of good shoes are generally very shallow, and the shoes are still very wide, so they should be the most ordinary cotton shoes.
Liu Dongzi?Wang Yang whispered a name. It was common for Liu Dongzi to steal chickens and ducks in the village. Although he had never done any major cases, it was very likely that he would open the village horn.
Liu Dongzi, come to the village department immediately now, here is your letter.Wang Yang narrowed his eyes. If there was nothing to ask Liu Dongzi to come, he probably wouldn't have been there in less than two hours.
As expected, as Wang Yang expected, Liu Dongzi appeared in the village headquarters in less than five minutes. He was three or four years older than Wang Yang, and he was not so polite when speaking. Wang Yang, where is my letter.
This was not the case with Liu Dongzi before. When he was in school, he was two years older than himself. He was also a hooligan in school. He fought and took off the little girl's pants. These were all work he did. He had bullied himself before, but Wang Yang always remembered it in his heart. Seeing that Liu Dongzi didn't take him seriously, Wang Yang kept staring at his shoes. Not to mention that this guy's shoes were really not small, comparable to the footprints of Zhao An's donkey shed.
The letter is here.
Wang Yang was churning at the desk. Liu Dongzi was just a stalemate who was waiting to die. When he heard the letter, he thought someone had sent him a mailing money. He was afraid that Wang Yang would swallow it and stared at Wang Yang's hand.
He lowered his head and sneered. Seeing that Liu Dongzi was close enough to him, Wang Yang's eyes immediately stood up, and he swung his hand and suddenly hit his nose. Liu Dongzi could not have imagined this sudden blow. Even if he thought about it, he would not be able to avoid it.
Bang.
The finger bone was thrown on his nose. Before he could react, Wang Yang turned his hand and kicked it out with two big mouths, hitting Liu Dongzi's lower abdomen. He was not kind to such a person. He adhered to his usual style and did not give the enemy any chance to breathe. His face was frost and his fists were clenched.
Wang Yang, what are you going to do? I’m fighting with you.Liu Dongzi was beaten so hard that he spurted blood through his nose and eyes. Seeing that he was about to stand up, Wang Yang snorted coldly, overestimating his ability.
He hit Liu Dongzi in the face. Liu Dongzi was stunned by Wang Yang's fierce attack. He didn't dare to say anything. Wang Yang's own few strokes just now, and he couldn't stand it. As the saying goes, a gentleman is not too late for ten years to take revenge. Why bother to vent his anger and put himself in trouble in order to vent his anger for a while?
Come on, I'll find you a letter.
He grabbed Liu Dongzi's neck and pulled him up directly, knowing that Wang Yang was not trusting him. Did he know that he had stole the chicken a few days ago? Liu Dongzi didn't say anything, but he slapped him again.
Damn it, aren’t you very awesome? Let me reflect on what I have done recently.
Everyone in the village knew about Liu Dongzi's stealing and asked him to reflect on it. If he said something later, he would be useless and would be famous for his master.
Sitting on the chair, crossing his legs, Liu Dongzi didn't like him at all, and he wanted to go up and give him a few tricks. However, as the current village chief, he had to think twice about everything.
Wang Yang, what did you ask me to do?Liu Dongzi wiped the blood from his nose, and he was a little guilty now.
I am so silenced by the Gobi Desert, did you hear that I told you to reflect on yourself?The finger bones creaked, as if you were giving me a sentence, I would ruin your meaning. Liu Dongzi looked straight and honest.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth and humming a small song, Wang Yang was so leisurely that he gritted his teeth but didn't dare to say anything.
Have you remembered something?
After half an hour, Wang Yang glanced at him. Liu Dongzi was dry and his big eyes were swinging. He knew he hadn't thought about it. Wang Yang snorted coldly and continued, saying: If I hadn't called the village police station?
No, I remembered it, I remembered it.Seeing that Wang Yang took out his cell phone and asked him to be honest, Liu Dongzi quickly said that he had remembered it.
Then say it quickly.Holding a pen, what Liu Dongzi said needs to be recorded, and it will be difficult for him to refuse to admit it.
According to Liu Dongzi's narration, he stole the rooster from the xx family half a month ago, smashed the glass from the xx family one night ten days ago, and secretly killed the duck from the xx family two days ago. After Liu Dongzi's narration, Wang Yang had already expected this. What he cared about the most was the donkey from the Zhao An family. He glanced at the big green cotton shoes that Liu Dongzi wore, and Wang Yang felt that he was very suspicious.
Are your shoes good, how much did you buy them?He threw it to Liu Dongzi, which is called giving a red date with a stick.
Liu Dongzi was stunned. Wang Yang said that his shoes were good, but his shoes were better. Why do you say that? Seeing him stupid, Wang Yang knew that stealing donkeys was not done by him. Although Liu Dongzi dared to do it, stealing donkeys is not a trivial matter. A donkey costs four or five thousand yuan, which constitutes a crime.
Okay, you leave. If you let me know that you are stealing, I will send you to the police station to be detained.
Wang Yang snorted coldly and asked Liu Dongzi to leave the house. When Liu Dongzi left, Wang Yang fell into deep thought. Who stolen the donkey from Zhao An's family?
After looking at the time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. I felt something was wrong if I wanted to go back to the small bamboo house in Donghe. Zhao Shuiying and Li Lanqi are first-class beauties. They always go there. It would not be a good thing if they are targeted by some ambitions. They promised Zhang Xiaoju to go to her place two days ago, so it would be better to go somewhere to see it.
The village department door was locked, and Wang Yang went straight to Zhang Xiaoju's home. He hadn't seen Zhang Xiaoju for a few days. Her little feet were Ah. Wang Yang felt that his crotch was rising when he thought about it. He didn't dare to go too far with Li Lanqi and Zhao Shuiying these two days, so he could only ask Zhang Xiaoju to vent.
Zhang Xiaoju was unhappy, but she could not show it on her face. Now Wang Yang is the village chief and could not make him famous. It would be difficult to get the villagers to label him as ignorant of doing serious business.
After Liu An left, Zhang Xiaoju stomped her feet in anger. One day, the damn Wang Yang said that she would go to where to come to her. She still has no personal figure yet. She never complained and couldn't help but swear. Of course, it was not aimed at Wang Yang, but Zhao An.
Wang Yang was having fun in the bamboo house in the East River when he suddenly received a call from Zhang Xiaoju. Wang Yang secretly scolded that it was not the time. He could kiss Li Lanqi in two days. Now he still clicked back. Zhang Xiaoju usually doesn't call him, so it must be something else in the village.
Say hello to the two women. Wang Yang detoured the Donghe River early in the morning and entered the village from the other road so that others would not suspect him. After returning to the village headquarters, Zhang Xiaoju talked about the donkey throwing Zhao An’s house. When Wang Yang heard this, he was immediately furious.
It’s Male Gobi. I’ve become the village chief and still have someone who dares to steal donkeys. I really don’t want to live anymore.
Wang Yang clenched his fists, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were flashing cold. Zhang Xiaoju had never seen Wang Yang like this before, and she was shocked.
After a short stay at the village headquarters, Wang Yang came to Zhao An's house and glanced at the donkey shed. The donkey was indeed not there, and Wang Yang knocked on the door outside the door.
Village Chief, you are here, hurry into the house.
Zhao An's old face was full of wrinkles. He was less than forty and looked like he was fifty. Sitting beside Zhao An's kang, Wang Yang asked about the time to throw the donkey. Zhao An couldn't say it. Wang Yang knew that he must have been drinking again. Zhao An's wife Yang poured a glass of water for Wang Yang. She also sat aside and told him about the time he lost the donkey. This was lost two days ago.
Yang started crying as he said that, calling Zhao An a drunkard, but Yang was pretty good. He didn't let Zhao An go to the outer room to kneel on the washboard. Wang Yang thought about it. Yang said that the donkey he threw the day before yesterday happened to be snowing the day before yesterday. If the donkey was stolen, the donkey stole the donkey must have entered the donkey shed, and there would inevitably be some traces of crime.
In the donkey shed, there were many footprints, most of which were from Zhao An and Yang. Wang Yang looked for it for a while, but he found a shoeprint with a footprint with a size of 44. Looking at the marks of the shoeprint, Wang Yang used reasoning methods in his mind to imagine the scene when the donkey was stolen that night. It should be true that the crime was committed at night. Looking at the snow on the number of 44 shoeprints, Wang Yang smiled coldly. The weight of the donkey stole was not very heavy, otherwise the soft snow would definitely be able to step on the bottom. The donkey manure under the snow would definitely come out. According to his own weight, Wang Yang put a little force on the footprints and the snow would see the bottom. This should be done by a thin man, but there were many thin men in the village, and there were also many big feet. It would take some effort to find the thief.
Sister Yang, have you and my elder brother come to this donkey shed?Wang Yang wanted to determine whether this footprint was a thief, so he would not find his own person after he had been working for a long time.
When Yang saw Wang Yang making a fuss about the footprint, she knew that she still had a glimmer of hope to find her donkey.
Village Chief, Lao Zhao and I have come in to this shed, but no one has come to anyone else.
Yang gave Wang Yang a reply with certainty. Wang Yang smiled slightly. He already had a clear idea in his heart. Although he didn't know who was the one who stole the donkey, he had a glimmer of hope. After coming out of Zhao An's house, Wang Yang was looking for the big footprint. In two days, the passing carriage marks and the footprints that people stepped on, it was not easy to tell the whereabouts of the big footprint.
Scratching his head, the footprint was the only clue. After chasing it for more than 100 meters, the footprints began to become unclear. Try to remember the big footprints in your heart. Wang Yang rushed back to the village headquarters. Zhao An's family threw a donkey. Although the donkey was not worth much money, it was a matter of nature. I valued it myself and could give an explanation to the villagers at that time.
In the village, Zhang Xiaoju was not there, and Wang Yang sat on the chair, measuring the footprints just now and there were patterns. These shoes should not be expensive. The patterns of good shoes are generally very shallow, and the shoes are still very wide, so they should be the most ordinary cotton shoes.
Liu Dongzi?Wang Yang whispered a name. It was common for Liu Dongzi to steal chickens and ducks in the village. Although he had never done any major cases, it was very likely that he would open the village horn.
Liu Dongzi, come to the village department immediately now, here is your letter.Wang Yang narrowed his eyes. If there was nothing to ask Liu Dongzi to come, he probably wouldn't have been there in less than two hours.
As expected, as Wang Yang expected, Liu Dongzi appeared in the village headquarters in less than five minutes. He was three or four years older than Wang Yang, and he was not so polite when speaking. Wang Yang, where is my letter.
This was not the case with Liu Dongzi before. When he was in school, he was two years older than himself. He was also a hooligan in school. He fought and took off the little girl's pants. These were all work he did. He had bullied himself before, but Wang Yang always remembered it in his heart. Seeing that Liu Dongzi didn't take him seriously, Wang Yang kept staring at his shoes. Not to mention that this guy's shoes were really not small, comparable to the footprints of Zhao An's donkey shed.
The letter is here.
Wang Yang was churning at the desk. Liu Dongzi was just a stalemate who was waiting to die. When he heard the letter, he thought someone had sent him a mailing money. He was afraid that Wang Yang would swallow it and stared at Wang Yang's hand.
He lowered his head and sneered. Seeing that Liu Dongzi was close enough to him, Wang Yang's eyes immediately stood up, and he swung his hand and suddenly hit his nose. Liu Dongzi could not have imagined this sudden blow. Even if he thought about it, he would not be able to avoid it.
Bang.
The finger bone was thrown on his nose. Before he could react, Wang Yang turned his hand and kicked it out with two big mouths, hitting Liu Dongzi's lower abdomen. He was not kind to such a person. He adhered to his usual style and did not give the enemy any chance to breathe. His face was frost and his fists were clenched.
Wang Yang, what are you going to do? I’m fighting with you.Liu Dongzi was beaten so hard that he spurted blood through his nose and eyes. Seeing that he was about to stand up, Wang Yang snorted coldly, overestimating his ability.
He hit Liu Dongzi in the face. Liu Dongzi was stunned by Wang Yang's fierce attack. He didn't dare to say anything. Wang Yang's own few strokes just now, and he couldn't stand it. As the saying goes, a gentleman is not too late for ten years to take revenge. Why bother to vent his anger and put himself in trouble in order to vent his anger for a while?
Come on, I'll find you a letter.
He grabbed Liu Dongzi's neck and pulled him up directly, knowing that Wang Yang was not trusting him. Did he know that he had stole the chicken a few days ago? Liu Dongzi didn't say anything, but he slapped him again.
Damn it, aren’t you very awesome? Let me reflect on what I have done recently.
Everyone in the village knew about Liu Dongzi's stealing and asked him to reflect on it. If he said something later, he would be useless and would be famous for his master.
Sitting on the chair, crossing his legs, Liu Dongzi didn't like him at all, and he wanted to go up and give him a few tricks. However, as the current village chief, he had to think twice about everything.
Wang Yang, what did you ask me to do?Liu Dongzi wiped the blood from his nose, and he was a little guilty now.
I am so silenced by the Gobi Desert, did you hear that I told you to reflect on yourself?The finger bones creaked, as if you were giving me a sentence, I would ruin your meaning. Liu Dongzi looked straight and honest.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth and humming a small song, Wang Yang was so leisurely that he gritted his teeth but didn't dare to say anything.
Have you remembered something?
After half an hour, Wang Yang glanced at him. Liu Dongzi was dry and his big eyes were swinging. He knew he hadn't thought about it. Wang Yang snorted coldly and continued, saying: If I hadn't called the village police station?
No, I remembered it, I remembered it.Seeing that Wang Yang took out his cell phone and asked him to be honest, Liu Dongzi quickly said that he had remembered it.
Then say it quickly.Holding a pen, what Liu Dongzi said needs to be recorded, and it will be difficult for him to refuse to admit it.
According to Liu Dongzi's narration, he stole the rooster from the xx family half a month ago, smashed the glass from the xx family one night ten days ago, and secretly killed the duck from the xx family two days ago. After Liu Dongzi's narration, Wang Yang had already expected this. What he cared about the most was the donkey from the Zhao An family. He glanced at the big green cotton shoes that Liu Dongzi wore, and Wang Yang felt that he was very suspicious.
Are your shoes good, how much did you buy them?He threw it to Liu Dongzi, which is called giving a red date with a stick.
Liu Dongzi was stunned. Wang Yang said that his shoes were good, but his shoes were better. Why do you say that? Seeing him stupid, Wang Yang knew that stealing donkeys was not done by him. Although Liu Dongzi dared to do it, stealing donkeys is not a trivial matter. A donkey costs four or five thousand yuan, which constitutes a crime.
Okay, you leave. If you let me know that you are stealing, I will send you to the police station to be detained.
Wang Yang snorted coldly and asked Liu Dongzi to leave the house. When Liu Dongzi left, Wang Yang fell into deep thought. Who stolen the donkey from Zhao An's family?
After looking at the time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. I felt something was wrong if I wanted to go back to the small bamboo house in Donghe. Zhao Shuiying and Li Lanqi are first-class beauties. They always go there. It would not be a good thing if they are targeted by some ambitions. They promised Zhang Xiaoju to go to her place two days ago, so it would be better to go somewhere to see it.
The village department door was locked, and Wang Yang went straight to Zhang Xiaoju's home. He hadn't seen Zhang Xiaoju for a few days. Her little feet were Ah. Wang Yang felt that his crotch was rising when he thought about it. He didn't dare to go too far with Li Lanqi and Zhao Shuiying these two days, so he could only ask Zhang Xiaoju to vent.
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