Those Years When I Was an Animal

Chapter 841: Daoist, you are my 18

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Seeing Han Zhujing's silence, the police became even more convinced that their family had engaged in an illegal business, and their expressions became more severe, "Leniency is lenient when you confess, and stricter when you resist. You are still young, and you still have a chance to start a new life. Now take us back to your home. If the situation is true, we will take certain legal measures against you."

Han Zhujing naturally refused to plead guilty to the crime, so the villagers who kidnapped him went back to Naga Village with him.

Han's mother was rummaging through things at home, the man ran away and cried, but life still had to go on, she found some valuable things and sold them in the town, let's talk about this winter first.

"Xiaojing, what did you do to my Xiaojing?" Mother Han rushed forward and tore the rope that bound Han Zhujing.

In view of the presence of the police, a group of people did not stop Han Mu's actions.

"Xiao Jing, you were fine when you went out in the morning, what's the matter?"

Han Zhujing looked at his mother's anxious expression and comforted him, "Mom, I'm fine."

The police took out their police ID card, "Hi, we are the police. Someone came to your house to report that your house not only robs tombs but also resells cultural relics. We are here to investigate. I hope you will cooperate."

Mother Han: "Comrade policeman, my man is so lazy that I have to pass the bowl and chopsticks to me. How can he do such laborious work? It's impossible."

Policeman: "But it's impossible for so many people to tell lies, right?"

The onlookers immediately opened their mouths in a few words, proving that their family is a tomb robber and selling cultural relics.

In the end, even the idea of digging the yard came up, and Han Mu and Han Zhujing naturally didn't believe that Han Si would rob the tomb.

With the consent of the two, the yard was dug up, and it turned out that a bronze sword was dug out, and it was tightly wrapped in plastic bags.

Probably Han Si himself knew that this thing could not be bought or sold, but he reluctantly handed it in and buried it secretly.

This time, the two could not argue with each other, Han Si was convicted of tomb robbery and reselling cultural relics, and the gold bar that Han Zhujing spent in the hospital was dirt.

Then Han Zhujing became a secondary crime. No one believed that the family would not know what Han Si had done, not to mention where did Han Zhujing get the gold bars, and it was not given by Han Si.

Mother Han suddenly went berserk and grabbed a policeman, "Xiaojing, run, Mom will stop them for you."

Seeing that the situation was not right, another policeman immediately went to arrest Han Zhujing, and Han Zhujing subconsciously ran away.

The teenager in the 14th and 15th Five-Year Plan is the time when he is full of energy. Even if he has a bad life these days, there are always a few kind-hearted people who don't want to make things difficult for him. A doctor in the hospital often splits half of the meal for him.

The middle-aged policeman with a beer belly didn't even run past Han Zhujing, and watched him run into the mountains.

"System, I seem to hear footsteps?"

The system lay prone on the pillow, and easily closed the book with two paws, "Well, I heard that too."

"Then let's go out and have a look. We've been here for half a month. It's estimated that those people are getting better. It's time to go out and continue to make them suffer."

The system straightened up, actually half a head taller than Yu Qingyu, and licked his head with his paws, "Well, listen to Qingyu."

Yu Qingyu cocked his tail and jumped out of the bed quickly. He should stay away from the system. This guy is poisonous and treats him too well. He was afraid that what would happen if he couldn't keep the bottom line one day, that would be terrible.

The system followed silently, with elegant and domineering steps, touched the head, is it still far from touching the body

Hehe.....he's patient.

(end of this chapter)