Siheyuan: Brutal beasts, treat me like the Supreme Being

Yang Ming: "I don't want to deny it, but Qin Huairu, people have to be reasonable. If my cabinet is outside and your Xiaodang passes by, he accidentally smashes your Xiaodang.

Then I admit that it is my responsibility, but now my cabinet is in my own home and we have locked it. In this case, if your small cabinet is smashed, will you still blame me?

According to what you said, every household in our Siheyuan has a kitchen knife. If one day, your Xiaodang and Banggeng go to other neighbors' houses in the Siheyuan and cut themselves with kitchen knives, will they blame us?"

After hearing what Yang Ming said, Yi Zhonghai's eyes flashed with despair. Huairu was too anxious and wanted to trick Yang Ming, but she didn't know that she had already fallen into Yang Ming's trap.

Yi Zhonghai was vaguely familiar with the methods Yang Ming was using now, but he couldn't tell where they were familiar.

In fact, the method Yang Ming used was very simple. It was just one sentence, which dragged the entire courtyard into the water. It was like Bang Geng was climbing up the roof and tearing off the tiles all day long. If he really went to their house one day, he would be hurt.

Then wouldn't they be blackmailed by Qin Huairu?

How can that be possible? Is there any justice in this world?

Isn't this the method that Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu used to morally blackmail others in the past? The only difference is that Yang Ming changed it and forcibly pulled the entire courtyard's neighbors into his camp.

"Qin Huairu, if you have something to say, just say it. What's the point of crying all the time? If someone doesn't know, they would think someone bullied you."

"That's right, if you have something to say, just talk it out. What's the point of acting like you're being bullied every time?"

Director Zhang: "Qin Huairu, this is your daughter. Since you have decided not to treat her, then let's investigate this matter first. Uncle Yan, please go find the neighbors who were at home in the courtyard this afternoon.

Let them stand aside alone. I want to ask why this little boy appeared in Mr. Yang's house."

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, she finally realized that something was wrong. Moreover, no one in the neighborhood stood on her side.

Qin Huairu bit her lip and looked at Yi Zhonghai with tears in her eyes. Yi Zhonghai closed his eyes in despair. If he guessed correctly, Xiaodang must have sneaked into Yang Ming's house by himself.

As for what she didn't know, Qin Huairu's only way out now was that no neighbor in the courtyard saw Xiaodang climbing through the window, and no one knew why Xiaodang appeared in Yang Ming's house.

In this way, he can still get away with it by making excuses.

But Yi Zhonghai didn't know that even if no one in the neighborhood saw what Xiaodang was doing in Yang Ming's house, Yang Ming had a way to make Xiaodang or Banggeng tell it himself.

He still has several chapters of truth talismans in his hand!

However, Yang Ming didn't want to waste such a good thing until the last moment. After all, animals can be divided into valuable and worthless ones.

People like Xiaodang are the ones who break into houses and steal things.

It's just a small pit, not worth Yang Ming's effort!

Ten minutes later, Yan Bugui came over with several neighbors from the courtyard and said, "Director Zhang, there are usually more than 20 people in the courtyard. Among them, the Liu Guangfu brothers are in the courtyard in the afternoon.

There are also Aunt Liu, Liu Yuanyuan and her brother, Banggeng and Xiaohuaihua in the courtyard, but they said they didn’t go out…”

Director Zhang nodded and said, "Okay, then, each of you should talk about where you were this afternoon, what you did, and what you saw.

Remember, don't lie. If you lie, it will also hinder public affairs. If I find out, you will be taken away. "

Chief Zhang's words made several people feel nervous. People of this generation always have a natural fear of the police station.

Liu Yuanyuan and her brother whispered, "We came to the central courtyard to play in the afternoon, but we only played for a short while and then went back. At that time, there was no one in the central courtyard of the quadrangle.

There are people at Mr. Yang's house, and they seem to be stewing meat. The meat smells delicious. I have never smelled such delicious meat before."

In this era, people like the Liu family, who were short of food and clothing and widows, had a hard life. It was difficult for them to even get enough to eat, let alone meat. The aroma of beef was different from that of pork.

Coupled with Chen Xueru's cooking skills, Liu Yuanyuan and her brother naturally couldn't stand it.

Although there was timidity in Director Zhang's eyes when he looked at Liu Yuanyuan, there was no trace of guilt in his eyes. Director Zhang had already concluded in his heart that what Liu Yuanyuan said must be the truth.

It seems that the investigation in this era is not like that in later generations. There are many technological means to assist in the investigation, such as cameras, trace inspection departments, forensic doctors, etc.

For most cases, it was only through Director Zhang’s various visits and constant questioning that various clues were found and the cases were solved one after another.

Therefore, investigators of this era have developed a pair of eagle eyes, and rely on their extensive experience to judge various clues and confessions.

After asking Liu Yuanyuan, Director Zhang looked at Banggeng and Xiaohuaihua and said, "Banggeng, you are Xiaodang's brother, right?"

Banggeng lowered his eyes and nodded: "Yes!"

Director Zhang: "Look up and look at me when I speak!"

Bang Geng raised his head cautiously, looking at Director Zhang with a guilty look in his eyes. Director Zhang's eyes flickered slightly: "Then tell me, why did your sister Xiaodang appear in Engineer Yang's house?"

Bang Geng shook his head guiltily: "I...I don't know!"

Director Zhang frowned. Seeing Bang Geng's guilty look, he was almost certain that Bang Geng was lying. However, Director Zhang remained calm and turned to ask Xiao Huaihua, "What's your name?"

Little Sophora japonica: "Little Sophora japonica."

Director Zhang pointed at Yang Ming's room and said, "Xiao Huaihua, then tell me, why is your sister in this room?"

Little Sophora japonica swallowed and said, "I want to eat meat!"

Director Zhang frowned: "Is it your sister who wants to eat meat?"

Qin Huairu's heart tightened when she heard what Xiao Huaihua said. She had long noticed that Yang Ming's calmness was terrifying, and Yi Zhonghai's expression didn't look right either.

Xiao Huaihua's words made Qin Huairu feel extremely cold all over.

Little Sophora japonica: "Little Sophora japonica wants to eat meat, too. Little Sophora japonica hasn't eaten meat for a long time!"

After all, Xiao Huaihua is still young, and she can't grasp the key points of many things, but Director Zhang can also judge the possible situation from them.

In the afternoon, Chen Xueru was stewing meat at home. The meat smelled delicious. Xiaodang was probably craving for meat, so he appeared in Mr. Yang's room.

As for why he fell and was hit by the cabinet.

Director Zhang looked towards the back window of Yang Ming's house. The courtyard houses of this era all had front and back windows. The front windows were usually only about one meter high, making them easy for adults and children to climb through.

However, the rear window is usually more than two meters high. Adults may be able to climb up, but it is difficult for children.

It was almost impossible for a girl like Xiaodang to climb up the rear window which was more than two meters high, so she definitely did not climb the window alone.

Director Zhang turned around and looked at Banggeng. Banggeng kept his head down because he felt guilty, so his expression could not be seen clearly.

Director Zhang did not continue to ask Xiao Huaihua any more questions.

When Qin Huairu saw this scene, she thought Xiao Huaihua had fooled her and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.