: 3157 caught a thief (1)

Gravel Hill, Zhang Fu.
"Who?! Who killed my baby daughter?!"
Looking at the shackles of the land and the corpse of Zhang Guihong, which was cut in half, Zhang Yekun angered the crown and smashed the head of the subordinate who had already hanged.
"Waste! A bunch of useless waste! It made people kill my red child under the eyes!"
"Give me the waste, I don't want to stay!!"
Zhang Yekun’s forehead blue-stranded violent roots, the greasy face and fat fluttered violently, and the eyes that were squeezed into the slits revealed the murder of the sky.
"I can sneak in the wild of my house, and I can easily kill the red children and go. These two murderers are definitely not the original people of the gravel."
"The sinners who were thrown in the two floating islands in the district are so arrogant! So vicious!"
"Come, come and order me! Review all new refugees in the gravel town this month. As soon as you find suspicious, arrest immediately!"
Behind the outside, wearing a foreigner disciple of Kaishanzong costume, he should be busy.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man came forward and respectfully said: "Zhang Guan, you say this, the disciple remembered one thing. Fifteen days ago, my nephew and his companions went into the clouds to hunt and recover the beast, and the result was all They died inside. The wounds on them were also sword wounds, exactly the same as the lady."
Zhang Yekun suddenly turned around: "Chang Hao, what you said is true?"
"That's true! The disciple has been tracking down the murderer who killed my nephew this time, and the sword-wound disciple will never be wrong!"
Zhang Yekun gnashed his teeth and said: "Then I will check with the clouds and the mountains. People who have come in and out of the clouds 15 days ago will bring them all over."
"And, you go to the ghost field to secretly release a reward order. Who can provide the news of these two murderers and reward the food in January? If anyone can send these two murderers to Kaishan, reward a year of food!"
"Dare to kill my daughter, ruin my house, I will let you survive without asking for death!"
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Mu Yan once again returned to the ghost field.
However, she did not expect that this time she had not had time to find the materials needed to break through, but she was actually stared at by the thief.
The character of Mu Yan has always been that people don't commit me. I don't commit crimes. If anyone commits me, if you go to light, you have to learn a good lesson.
Can look at the eyes and sit down on the ground, looking at her little boy with horror.
The hand of this lesson is really not going to fall.
The little boy doesn't look like he's six or seven years old, and the whole person is almost skinny with bones.
When I was caught stealing, I couldn’t say anything when I was begging for mercy. The tears flowed silently from my eyes.
The body naturally curled up into a ball, as if waiting for Mu Yan to vent his anger.
From the unstained and excited, "Mu Yan, how do you want to deal with this thief, cooking and frying can be oh! Right, I also know that a kind of torture called grooming is to use a red iron comb..."
The small body curled up on the ground trembled abruptly, and finally couldn’t help but hold the clothes of Mu Yan, and issued a low-pitched pleading voice: "Yes, sorry, I am wrong, big sister, I beg you I am not! I don't want to, but my mother is ill, she has been hungry for a few days, I... I can't help... oh..."
The cries of deliberate depression are so tearful.
However, such a bleak sorrow is nothing but commonplace in the ghost field. People who come and go will not even look at it.