My master is invincible

Chapter 25 Arrested
I sighed, the condition of those fake immortals should be similar to mine, full of blisters, I wonder if Lao Wang and the others have such things on their bodies?

Thinking of this, I immediately took out my mobile phone, called Lao Wang, and asked him if he had blisters on his body. The answer is that there are no blisters.

I was relieved to hear that there were no blisters on the bodies of the Eight Immortals, so I asked Li Jianmin if there was any way for me to go and see the condition of those fake immortals.

He said, in the current situation, there is really nothing that can be done, those daughter-in-laws of fake immortals will tear me alive, think about it, their men will die and be injured, seeing me, a 'husband-killing enemy', appearing in front of me swaggeringly In their home, any accident can happen.

I can't take this risk, so I can only stay at Li Jianmin's house, and wait for director Lang Gao to appear. His presence should be able to calm down the group of women from messing around.A few days ago, she didn't like Lang Gao at all, and she didn't even want to see him. Unexpectedly, now, she began to expect him to come soon, only in this way can she check the things on the fake fairy.

I chatted with Li Jianmin in the room, most of which were about his father's life. From his mouth, I knew that the deceased had no enmity with anyone in his life, and his only hobby was playing cards.

According to our standard of living, how big can old people play typing cards?Under normal circumstances, it is 2 cents, and [-] cents is considered a big gamble. In this way, there should be no grudges at the poker table, so why would someone put a scavenger in the coffin of the deceased?Without a certain amount of hatred, who would do this thing of cutting off children and grandchildren?
Besides, during the few days when the deceased was buried in the main room, the three brothers of the host family and I took turns guarding the coffin. No one had a chance to release the scavenger. What is going on?

Li Jianmin also told me that after the three brothers buried the deceased, they went home to discuss for a long time and found no suspicious person. Every time they wanted to ask the deceased in his dream who set the scavenger, the deceased always laughed and said nothing. .

After they had that dream, they even suspected that I had some unspeakable relationship with the deceased, but fortunately they denied it later, otherwise I would really be a mouse in the bellows, and get angry at both ends.

Our thoughts were stuck here at once. We don’t know who put the scavenger in the coffin. Only by finding that person can the grievances of the deceased be solved, and the blisters on my body will heal. Otherwise, I won’t live long up.

"What do you mean? You...you...you also have that kind of blisters on your body?" Li Jianmin suddenly slapped his palm on his thigh, Ruoran enlightened.

I nodded, lifted my clothes to reveal a large piece of evil foam, and asked, "Is there such a thing on those fake immortals?"

"Yes... yes... that's what it is. It's scary. Why do you have this kind of thing on your body?" He looked at me and asked curiously.

Just as I was about to explain to Li Jianmin, Fatty Guo suddenly spoke, and he screamed, saying, "Mom, we have been together for so long, and today I realized that you are not human."

"Fuck, fuck off, you're not fucking human!" I yelled at Fatty Guo, picked up an apple from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, and said to Li Jianmin, "Don't mind, my friend is like this!"

"It's okay, did you forget that my niece is similar to your friend?" Li Jianmin gave up.

"How old is your niece? Are you married?" Fatty Guo took a bite of an apple, staring at Li Jianmin with bright eyes, with a face like a pig.

"Fuck, can you stop being so worthless!" I picked up another apple and stuffed it into his mouth, angrily said: "His niece is only seven or eight years old, will you marry her?"

"Forget it, I'll leave it to you!" After finishing speaking, Fatty Guo raised his legs and took the apple to eat.

Sometimes, I feel really helpless towards Fatty Guo. His existence seems to be God’s intentional punishment for me. I don’t know how many times I regret speaking kindly for him. Otherwise, how would I know this fat and full of dirty thoughts? Fatty.

At this moment, there was a rush of 'popping' sound from outside the door, "Listen inside, I am Director Lang of the Dongxing Town Police Station. You have 1 minute to come out with your heads in your hands, or we will come out." Just broke in."

Hearing this, I wanted to laugh in my heart. The so-called Director Lang must have watched too many police and gangster movies. He needs to use this trick to deal with ordinary people like us. However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. I had no choice but to follow suit. Originally, Li Jianmin planned to put his head in his hands like us, but I said, this is none of your business.

After Fatty Guo and I came out, we saw seven or eight police officers in uniform. The leader was a young man in his 20s. The first impression he gave was justice. The pair of deep eyes under Dao Jian's eyebrows are a bit like movie star Zhao Wenzhuo.

"Get down!" This was Lang Gao's first sentence after meeting me. In the later coffin-carrying career, the most I said to Lang Gao was, get down, life is often so dramatic.

I nodded, feeling a little suffocated in my heart, but I didn't dare to attack, so I had to squat on the ground with my head in my hands. If I resisted, I knew I would be beaten up today. I might as well follow his wishes and go to the police station to explain the matter. clear.

"Made, I didn't commit a crime, why do you let me get down!" Fatty Guo has a bad temper, and when he heard the word get down, he became angry, and he was about to rush forward with his fists raised. He shook his head and said, "Trust me, this man in front of him won't button his hat indiscriminately."

"Why, fat man, how dare you openly resist arrest?" A middle-aged policeman next to Lang Gao scolded angrily.

Lang Gao shook his head at the middle-aged policeman and said, "Take him back to the police station for interrogation."

In this way, Fatty Guo and I were pulled into the police car. After an hour and a half of bumps, we were locked in a cell. Fatty Guo kept complaining along the way, shouting 'we are wronged' Like a gossiping woman, he never rested. Even the police guarding us couldn't stand his mouth. Finally, he found a few white gloves and put them in his mouth, and the car quieted down.

After squatting in the cell for about 2 hours, I was taken to an interrogation room. Lang Gao was sitting on a stool, frowning, thinking about something.

"Lang Suo, the murderer who killed your uncle has been brought here!" the man said, sent me to a stool in front of Lang Gao, and left.

"Brother, please sit down!" Lang Gao's attitude towards me made me very surprised. He stood up and moved the stool with his own hands.

"Director Lang, who is this?" I stared at his face for several minutes, not daring to sit down, because the situation was so abnormal that I was afraid of being tricked, so I could only stand and ask him.

(End of this chapter)