She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"The last question is, how do you know the value of this crane birthday greeting?"

"If I remember correctly, you asked me, 'Do you know how much this crane is worth?' So you must know it?"

This question really stumped the aunt.

Isn't it just a casual remark?

How does she know how much it is worth?

No, that's not right. She knew how much money to ask for, but she couldn't say that.

She is now an irrelevant character.

The old lady avoided his gaze and looked around.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her questioningly because of that damn girl, she quickly said, "I don't know, I just think that heirlooms must be very valuable. Of course they are worth money."

The old lady didn't think she was wrong. She stiffened her neck and accused Manshu, "What's wrong with you, little girl? You broke someone's heirloom. You don't want to pay and are deliberately refusing to pay, right?"

"You are interrogating me, a witness, like this. Aren't you trying to evade responsibility?"

"I think we should call the police and have you arrested!"

When Manshu saw the old lady preparing to call the police, the bodyguard rushed forward to stop her, but was stopped by Manshu.

"Don't stop her, let her make the phone call. I want to call the police too, but I don't know who the police will arrest when they see us."

"I want to see who is in charge of this area of ​​Ping Chau."

"We are here for tourism. If something happens, I'm afraid this place won't be so lively anymore, right?"

Manshu's words were powerful and the implication was obvious enough.

Some local people looked unhappy.

The gambling stone industry in Ping Chau developed, and with the increase in tourists, they were able to make a living.

Now that some people are doing this, it is harming everyone's interests.

And tourists from other places also began to look at each other in confusion.

Yes, if this happened to them, what would they do?

If an outsider gets into trouble in someone else's place, he will be helpless and no one will help him.

What if the police also stand on their side? Even if I have a hundred mouths, I won’t be able to explain myself. Wouldn’t I just have to blame myself for my bad luck?

"Auntie, I think you should not rush to call the police. The girl didn't say she was irresponsible, but you are rushing to convict her. If someone doesn't know, they might think you and the old man are a group of people who are trying to scam people."

The onlookers began to speak up for Manshu.

"That's right, the person didn't run away, but you were the one who spoke so loudly and blamed the little girl. Did you really see with your own eyes that it was the little girl who hit the old man?"

The aunt felt like she was being attacked by a group of people. This was something she didn't expect and had never encountered before.

"I'm just speaking a fair word for the old man, why are you blaming me? Is there still justice in this world?"

The old lady slapped her thigh and howled at the top of her lungs.

This scoundrel look made Mansu even more certain that there was something fishy going on.

As to whether it was the person who had just been secretly monitoring and following her, it was hard to say.

All I can say is that the appearance of this fraud team was too coincidental.

It's such a coincidence that it's possible that someone knew that the tracking had been discovered and sent them out to divert attention.

It is also possible that they just happened to find the fat sheep Manshu and disrupted the plans of another group of people.

However, Manshu wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Delay first.

"I have another question for you."

Manshu remained calm, seeing the auntie becoming somewhat panicked under everyone's questioning.

The aunt was already annoyed by the questions, and now she blurted out: "Why do you still have questions? Wasn't that the last one just now?"