"They deserve it!" I scolded angrily.

No wonder the townspeople say it is retribution. Sure enough, it is not surprising that such a person will receive such retribution.

The man in T-shirt patted me on the shoulder: "These people deserve their sins, but they cannot let the ghost interfere, otherwise the order of the world will be in chaos."

I knew what he said was correct, but the anger in his heart could not be relaxed. Finally, he smashed the document on the wall, and a question popped up in his mind: In this case, is someone borrowing evil objects to take revenge against the group of Mongolians?

I have encountered many such situations before, all of whom are powerless in reality and finally use the help of evil things to uphold justice.

For example, Di Renjie's Kanglong mace and Bao Zheng's Three Choppers of the Blue Sky.

The T-shirt man also agreed with my idea, but he did not investigate with me again. In his words, Wang Qiang's body was dealt with. He didn't have time to look at it, but he must stare at Sobude's body!

I asked him why he was staring at the corpse. He explained that he just felt strange and always felt that there was something we missed on these corpses. Moreover, the corpse had been manipulated, so he might leave more information about the ghost. But after such a thing happened, He Chengda and the others would definitely deal with the corpse more quickly. If they wanted to see it, they would have no chance. Seeing that what he said made sense, we took action separately.

With the list taken out from the police station, it was much easier to find clues, so I went to a widow named Zhuang first.

This widow in the village has a teenage child alone, and is just the most ordinary family in the town, but she was bullied. Both her and her son have been bullied by Wang Qiang and Suo Bude!

They even threatened the widow not to speak out when his son was at home.

Once, the widow's son couldn't stand it and wanted to go out for help, so he was beaten by them.

Then the widow's son became smarter and ran to call the police when they were not paying attention. However, he could not find any evidence and the widow did not dare to testify. The police had to arrest them and lock them up for a few days. After being released, the widow's son was beaten up, but with the lessons of the past, he did not dare to call the police again.

The reason I chose their family is because I think that since the widow's son dared to call the police at the beginning, it proved that he was still legally conscious and was easier to communicate. Now he is just because he has a timid mother.

Secondly, it was because I compared the other victims and found that the situation in Widow Zhuang’s family was the most serious, so if anyone wanted to take revenge on Wang Qiang and others, they would definitely be the first to bear the brunt!

I did not blatantly enter the Widow Zhuang's house. After all, Amur is still outside now, and I cannot guarantee that I will pay attention to them all the time, so I cannot bring danger to them.

So I stayed outside the house of Widow Zhuang, and then I followed her secretly as she watched her son go out.

Although today is not a weekend, he is in junior high school and comes back for lunch, which is why I squat here.

Looking at the thin back in front of me, I felt uncomfortable. Not to mention what kind of psychological shadow would be brought to him by being beaten? Just saying that watching his mother be insulted by a group of people with his own eyes will definitely have a very serious impact on him.

"Xiaozhuang!" Walking to a corner, I called him while there were not many people.

The son of Widow Zhuang and her surname are hers, which is quite a topic of conversation in Yamen Town, so it is easy to find out.

Xiaozhuang turned around in confusion. After seeing me, she not only did not stay, but turned her head and walked faster.

I immediately followed him and pulled him into the alley.

Xiaozhuang didn't struggle. When I stopped, he just silently made defensive moves, which made me feel uncomfortable. It seems that this child has indeed become a habit of being bullied, and it makes people feel distressed when they see him.

"Xiaozhuang, I'm not trying to hit you, I just want to ask you something." I tried to slow down my voice, for fear of scaring him.

He looked at me with caution but didn't speak. I had to explain again that I knew the situation in his family. It was because of this incident that I needed more detailed information to sue the bad guys.

Of course, these are all used to fool him. I just want to know if he is likely to be the vengeful person behind the scenes?

Xiaozhuang looked at me again, but still didn't say anything but shook his head silently.

"Don't you want them to be punished by law?" I asked helplessly.

He yelled, his eyes lit up but soon dimmed. It seemed that he didn't believe me very much.

I smiled and explained that the reason why I couldn't sue them before was because of insufficient evidence, and secondly, because the police were also residents of the town and were very afraid of Wang Qiang and others' methods, so the investigation was not strong enough.

But I am different. I was sent to investigate from other places. As long as I found the evidence, I dared to arrest people. They would not know who I had contacted when I investigated the evidence.

Xiaozhuang's eyes lit up again. He looked at me and wanted to speak but stopped. I didn't force him to make him unable to say anything and could write.

He nodded for a while before saying, "I, I'll give it to you after school."

"Sure, I'll be waiting for you here after school." I smiled and looked at his back, but I felt a little disappointed.

Seeing that he was like this, he probably wasn't the manipulator behind him. I gently drew a fork under his name and then went to find other victims.

But it has not been so smooth all the time. For example, the man who was beaten and hospitalized did not say anything at all. The reason why his case was recorded in such detail was that he was seriously injured at that time, and with the intervention of the police station, he regarded the case as the record.

I sighed. It seemed that this person was afraid of being beaten. Even if I repeatedly guaranteed that these Mongolians could not cause any harm to them, there was no way to convince him. It was like I once read a story where a person with a broken leg would still unconsciously want to stand up and salute when he heard a name, because this was something engraved in their bones.

But looking at this person's fear, I guess he is not the manipulator behind it, right?

In the afternoon, I visited all the list given to me by the police, but found no suspicious characters. I pressed my head with a headache. Could it be that the murderer is someone else?

Seeing that the time I agreed with Xiaozhuang, I put down my questions and went to the previous place to wait for him.

After waiting for about ten minutes, I saw Xiaozhuang walking over from afar. I was about to say hello when I saw a few people rushing up from behind Xiaozhuang to pull Xiaozhuang's arm.

Xiaozhuang was so scared that he hugged his head and ran towards me. I didn't save him, but hid in the dark to see the situation first.

These people seem to be children of the Mongolians. They are talking and speaking, and I don’t hear clearly, but the resentment in their eyes is not like fake!

Xiaozhuang couldn't run away at all. As he ran, he was caught by a man and took his back and dragged him back. One of them kicked him in the stomach and scolded him.

This time I understood, which means that Xiaozhuang actually dared to call the police, which made their father not come back until today.

I frowned. It turns out that these people thought it was done by Xiaozhuang?

Seeing that they were getting more and more excessive, someone was going to pull Xiaozhuang's head and hit the wall, I immediately rushed up: "What are you doing!"

I originally thought that if I yelled like this, these half-aged children would scatter, but they looked at me and spat with contempt.

It seems that there were no brave acts before. They should have been used to it, because those who brave acts will not end up being good.

I stepped forward and pushed away the ruthless boy I beat and helped Xiaozhuang up from the ground. Although I couldn't fight with the children, they couldn't snatch Xiaozhuang from me.

"I have never seen you, you are not a townsman!" The child who seemed to be leading the way stared at me and said coldly after a while: "You are helping him to harm him. When you leave the town, I will repair him well. Humph, let's go."

I was a little powerless when I looked at these children. Indeed, even if the matter was solved this time, I could not control the behavior of these children. If they were stimulated by their father's death, Xiaozhuang's future would be...

"It's okay, they'll just vent their anger a few times." Xiaozhuang wiped the blood from his nose, and his indifferent look made me feel a little shocked.

He looked very much like those children who were bullied by bad students in the news. He thought that giving in would be useful, but what he had attracted was an even more powerful method.

I pulled Xiaozhuang and said in a serious tone: "It's useless, remember, this time I came to solve their father's affairs! After I left, their father will definitely not be able to do evil again, but I can't control these children. If you want to avoid being beaten by them, you have to be more cruel, do you understand?"

Sometimes the truth is useless. Only by using violence to fight violence can these children be protected from bullying.

Xiaozhuang's eyes widened: "Really? They really won't bully the townspeople anymore?"

"No, they have no time to bully you from now on." I smiled. Now they have no time to bully people.

Xiaozhuang nodded, and then told me in detail about the bullying of their family and the bullying of several families he knew. I was sad when I heard it. Even in the end, I couldn't find out who was manipulating it behind my back. Looking at Xiaozhuang who believed me, I felt at ease.

After seeing Xiaozhuang off, I thought it was in vain today, but I didn’t expect that things would turn around while having supper.

It was still the last time that spicy hot pot. I ordered a small bowl to eat. Halfway through the meal, I heard someone discussing the affairs of the Mongolians. A name popped up from time to time: Liu Yuan!

Judging from their opinions, Liu Yuan had already done something that offended the Mongolians and had been committed to revenge on them, so they believed that Liu Yuan should have done this time.
Chapter completed!