Crossing 70: Fish in the Pond Have Good News

Chapter 438 Looking for something



Chapter 438 Looking for something

As for Zhuang Shouren's two sons, the eldest is honest and upright, while the second is a traitor. Cui Xiaofen can't rely on either of them. Now she can only rely on herself as a woman to cry and barely keep the family together. She looked at her two good-for-nothing sons and gasped in anger.

Chen Jinghan, who saw Lin Anna go crazy with her own eyes, was stunned. Not only him, but the other educated youth also felt as if they had seen a ghost when they saw Lin Anna like this.

"Is Lin Anna crazy?" He Yuanchao opened his mouth wide, looking at Lin Anna in disbelief as she was being pulled by Zhuang Dahe's arm and pinching someone's fingers unhappily. He never thought that such a vicious woman would end up in such a situation.

"Why is she crazy? Could it be because she was caught cheating in bed last time..."? The stimulation was too great, so she went crazy? Fang Qianqian thought it was unlikely. After all, she saw Lin Anna approaching He Chongwen later. At that time, except for her weak body, her other words and actions were normal.

Chen Jinghan, who had already guessed the mastermind behind the scene, closed his eyes. He still remembered that he called his mother at that time, hoping that they could transfer Lin Anna back to the city on the grounds that she had mental problems. Although Lin Anna was a little crazy at that time, she didn't behave abnormally. But now, she is really crazy.

But she was still alive. Chen Jinghan told herself that as long as she was still alive, it was enough. At least Xue Li did not let her feel the fear of life and death. She just made Lin Anna's symptoms change from invisible to visible. She had done her best.

The villagers didn't care at all about what Lin Anna said about the thief.

Who can take seriously what a madman says?

And Lin Anna did not lie. Yi Chi and the police searched out some beautiful dinner plates from the cupboard in the main house of the banker. The patterns on those plates were obviously from the style of the opposite country, and the only person who could use such style items here was Yi Chi's mother.

There was also a small tin pot. When Yi Chi took it out, he was very surprised, but soon he showed a soft smile. He touched the surface of the tin pot and said, "This is a wine pot that grandma made specially to coax me, but in fact it is always filled with honey water."

The policeman sighed and asked him to put the thing on the windowsill. He took a photo of it and then wrote down its general features in his notebook. "It's good that it's found."

"Yeah, just find it back." Yi Chi nodded.

The other policemen behind him looked at Yi Chi with sympathy. After the leader finished recording, they put the tin pot in a basket and carried it to the next house.

Because we had encountered a theft two years ago and were searched again by the police a few days ago, this time everyone's search speed was much faster.

Many people no longer have any valuables in their homes.

They walked from house to house and finally arrived at the old farmer's house.

The head of the old Zhuang family has died, and the old lady who is in charge now has been locked up in the brigade headquarters since the first day the police arrived, and has not spoken a word to her eldest son until now.

The eldest son was one of the few people in the team who felt guilty after knowing the inside story. He always remembered the kindness of the Yi family, but because his parents were the culprits, he suffered psychological torment because of this. However, by middle age, he had tortured himself to the point of having a head full of white hair.

His wife and son are the people who know him best and know very well the source of his pain. So even though they know that their grandparents are wealthy, they are willing to accompany the boss of the village to eat coarse food and live a poor life.

Yi Chi and the police comrade were surprised when they saw the two completely different houses in the yard.

The main house of the old man's family was made of black tiles and black bricks, with clean windows and desks. Although the adobe house on the other side was also clean and tidy, it was not as bright as the one next door.

"Is that a warehouse? It's quite big, there must be a lot of things in it." The policeman in charge of taking pictures asked doubtfully.

"That's the home of the banker's boss." Yi Chi said.

He had a deep memory of that man, because that man, like Lao Liangtou, would come to spy on his life, but there was no greed in his eyes, but full of complexity.

"Brother Zhuang Shouren's home? Isn't that the home of Mrs. Zhuang's favorite eldest son? Why would she let her son live in a house like that? It looks like a warehouse." They were also wondering why there was a stove at the door.

Yi Chi shrugged, and the others didn't bother to care, and they walked into the main house together.

The policemen began to rummage through the drawers looking for something, while Yi Chi looked up at the main beam above.

The policeman holding the camera looked up as well, "This wood looks nice, oily and smooth, and it seems to have a fragrance, right?"

"That's Phoebe nanmu, the beam of my house before." It's also the beam where my grandfather hanged himself. Yi Chi's eyes swept across the wood, he sighed, and looked at the structure of the house again, thinking about how to remove the beam.

"Yours? Then we have to take it away." The policeman raised his camera and took two photos of the wood. Then he turned to Yi Chi and said, "This wood is heavy. We need a professional craftsman to come and take it. Don't worry, we will definitely get all your things back."

"Okay." Yi Chi nodded. He knew that there was no way he could take down the beam, so he would wait for the professional master the other party mentioned to come.

"By the way, the blue bricks from Sixth Uncle's house, that is, Zhuang Mingde's house, are also mine. Can they be taken down?" Yi Chi has been thinking about those things for a long time. Since he wants to find a master, why not just take them down together with the wall?

"Of course we have to take out your stuff!" the police comrade said firmly. Those bandits had the nerve to rob other people's stuff, so they should take it all back now, isn't that right?

Yi Chi smiled and said to him, "Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? My master said, what do we do in this line of work for? It's all about fairness and justice, and to uphold justice for the people. You are also a commoner, and if you have suffered any injustice, we should help you get it back." The policeman waved his hand indifferently.

Other police officers also spoke up, "That's right, it's all our job, you're welcome. Classmate Yi Chi, come over and take a look at these things first, have you seen them before?"

Yi Chi agreed and walked over.

They looted every house, and the villagers who had come to their senses began to prepare to go home.

But the police officer blocked the villagers' way. He stretched out his hand and stopped them, "Don't leave. Sit here. Some people in there will be released soon. Maybe there are relatives of yours. We can take them back directly."

When the villagers heard this, some thought it was okay to wait a while, but those villagers whose family members had not been arrested were not happy, "If they want to wait, they can wait. What does it have to do with us?"


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