The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 941 The family is neat and tidy (6)

Chapter 942

Is this a person doing bad things, and even ruining their impression to the outside world?

The villagers who were watching the scene were instantly disgusted as if they had swallowed rat feces.

"Who did this, so wicked?"

"That's right, it's fine if you do bad things yourself, why do you still implicate us?"

"So shameless, Comrade Guancha, you must not let him go!"

The villagers spoke in unison.

The annoyed look was in stark contrast to the look on his face just now.

The female officer who had just muttered, curled her lips, thinking that these villagers really couldn't explain it.

She pulled the colleague beside her and whispered, "Can you catch someone?"

"If you can't catch anyone, you have to investigate."

Her colleague spoke in a low voice, beckoning her to keep quiet.

He thought, He Yan should know that the chance of being caught is not high, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.

They come mainly to serve as a deterrent.

"There are footprints in it, and the shoe size should be around [-]."

He Yan pointed to a footprint in the shed and said.

He is a member of the Special Forces, and his investigative ability is naturally incomparable to these ordinary police officers.

Hearing this, the female official Cha walked to the shed in surprise, looked at the footprint, and said in disbelief, "You can know the shoe size of this footprint just by looking at it?"

Isn't that a skill that special heroes or special officers should learn?

He Yan glanced at her, but said nothing.

His original intention was that he didn't want to have more contact with women. His relatives were fine, but the women outside... gave him a bad sense and impression, so he didn't want to talk to women more.

The female official Cha did not expect that this seemingly insignificant old man would have such a handsome son.

She withdrew her gaze calmly, looked at the fair-looking male officer who was recording something, and asked, "Brother Chen, do you have any other clues?"

The male officer called Brother Chen paused for a moment, looked up at the footprints in the ground, looked in the direction of the source of the footprints, and then looked at the place where the footprints had been stepped on. He wandered there for a while before finally Determine the direction the person is going.

"It should be at the east end of the village."

The male officer looked up at He Yan and He Yan's father.

The east end of the village?
Congratulations looked at his father suspiciously: "The head of the village, who wears size [-] shoes, do you have anyone?"

Dongfeng Village is not big, there are not many families in a village, and there are only two people who can do such a thing in the east of the village, so the scope is narrowed down.

"...Could it be Uncle Seven?"

He Wen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, looked at He Wen and spoke.

Hearing this, He Yan was also taken aback, and then his eyes subconsciously fell on He Yan's father, this seventh uncle really fits him well.

He Yan's father frowned, and pondered for a while: "I don't think it might be him."

He has known Lao Qi for so many years, but he still doesn't have the guts.

"I think it's the third master's house."

The silent congratulatory words suddenly opened, talking about a family.

He Yan thought about it, and there was only one person who fit him, and that was Grandpa He Yan's third brother's family.

Their family is relatively small, and they are well-known in the village. The most important thing is that his daughter and the son of the village chief's family are on good terms.

All conditions are met.

"In their family, there are also people whose shoe size fits this footprint."

He Yan looked at his mother and said in a low voice.

With a candidate, He Yan's father will naturally not let it go, he frowned: "Comrade Guancha, please go to my third uncle's house to find out the situation."

When the male officer heard the words, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)