The clues left by the thieves seem very simple.

Except for the shoe prints, nothing else seems to be left.

Of course, there must be biological traces such as fingerprints.

But Yan Chujiu is not a policeman, and he does not have such high technology to identify fingerprints or detect DNA.

He also thinks that there is no need for that. Just the shoe prints are enough, and a lot of information can be obtained from them.

There are two groups of shoe prints in total, proving that there are two people.

Not stealing other things, only stealing underwear worn by women, proves two things.

First, both of them are men.

If you insist that women also have such a hobby...then you should not talk nonsense!

Second, both of them should be from this village.

Would someone from outside come all the way to steal two women's underwear? And he knew that he could go down from the back mountain?

Two sets of shoe prints, one large and one small.

This proves that one of the two people is probably tall and strong, and the other is probably short and thin.

Once this obvious feature came out, Yan Chujiu had two initial suspects.

In addition, one of the two sets of shoe prints has toes facing outwards, and the other has toes facing inwards.

This proves that one of the two people walks with his feet turned outwards, and the other walks with his feet turned inwards.

This feature is even more obvious, and the two suspects are exactly the same!

Yan Chujiu has seen how these two people walk.

Yes, their names are already coming out, Yan Chujiu suspects Huang Zhihong and Huang Rishan.

In addition, the large shoe prints are obviously classic Aj1, and the letters of Nike are clearly visible in the shoe prints.

Although Yan Chujiu is too poor to afford AJ, he has already memorized the shape and sole pattern of this shoe.

Huang Zhihong was obviously wearing Aj1 on his feet, even though it was just a high imitation!

Huang Zhihong's family was having dinner at this time, and on the table was the roast suckling pig given by the village chief.

They were laughing and having fun.

But just as they were eating, someone suddenly broke in and overturned their table without saying a word.

"Kuanglang, Kuanglang!"

Bowls and plates fell to the ground, food flew and juice splashed.

A good meal was instantly in a mess.

Needless to say, it was Yan Chujiu who overturned the table.

If it was in the past, even if Yan Chujiu had a suspect, he would not dare to do anything to the other party, because it was just a suspicion, without solid evidence.

With a weak character, he often dared not speak out when being bullied, let alone actively picking on others!

However, things are different now. Yan Chujiu is no longer the boy he used to be, and there is no change at all.

Now, he was full of violence and anger!

He wanted to bite anyone he didn't like, let alone bullying him.

Therefore, after finding the village road, he didn't go back, but went directly to Huang Zhihong's house and overturned the table where they were eating.

"Yan Chujiu, what are you doing?"

"Are you really crazy, you bastard?"

"Fuck off, Diulei Laomei, you dare to come to my house to smash and destroy, I think you are tired of living!"

"..."

The family immediately accused and scolded Yan Chujiu.

Yan Chujiu completely ignored them, and his eyes fell on Huang Zhihong, who was wearing Aj1 and had mud on the edge of his shoes.

No need to ask, it's confirmed!

Even if it's not true, it's confirmed!

Yan Chujiu roared and rushed over directly.

Some people like to reason first when they encounter something, and then take action if they can't make sense.

Yan Chudong used to be like this, always trying to reason, but often before he opened his mouth, others would start fighting first.

Now, he doesn't want to waste his saliva.

If he can fight, he won't talk!

Huang Zhihong was holding a bowl, holding chopsticks, and holding a piece of roasted suckling pig in his mouth.

Before he could react, he was already thrown to the ground by the wolf-like Yan Chujiu!

A violent fist suddenly hit him on the head.

Seeing this, Huang Zhihong's two younger brothers immediately rushed over with anger.

Yan Chujiu didn't care about anything, one came and one, and two came and two.

Huang Zhihong's two younger brothers were also tall and strong, but they were no match for Yan Chujiu, who was agile, responsive, strong, and full of anger.

The two brothers came together, only gave Yan Chujiu half a punch and a kick, and then both were knocked down.

Yan Chujiu did not kill them again, but just chased Huang Zhihong and beat him relentlessly.

Huang Zhihong was able to fight back at first, but Yan Chujiu was like a helpless

A conscious madman doesn't feel pain no matter how hard he's beaten.

Miss, miss... no defense at all!

His fists and feet landed on him, as if they were just tickling!

But when his fists and feet landed on Huang Zhihong, Huang Zhihong cried out in pain.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Zhihong was beaten with blood all over his head and face, and he had no power to resist.

Huang Zhihong's father Huang Ziming was furious when he saw his three sons being beaten like dogs by Yan Chujiu.

He couldn't stop him no matter how he shouted, so he went to the kitchen and got a kitchen knife!

"Yan!"

"Stop, stop it!"

"I'll count to three, don't blame me if you don't stop!"

"Three, two, one!"

Yan Chujiu turned a deaf ear and beat Huang Zhihong to death!

Huang Ziming finally didn't care, raised the kitchen knife and chopped at his back.

Yan Chujiu didn't look back, but it seemed like he had eyes on his back. When the kitchen knife came down, he dodged it by moving sideways, dodging it, and slapped it with his backhand.

"Bang!" sound!

Huang Ziming's kitchen knife fell to the ground.

Without the kitchen knife, Huang Ziming didn't dare to come up, and could only reason!

"Yan Chujiu, why are you doing this? Our family has never had any grudges against you..."

Yan Chujiu pointed at Huang Zhihong, "Ask him!"

Huang Ziming immediately questioned his eldest son, "What did you do?"

Huang Zhihong was still stubborn at this time, "I... didn't do anything!"

Yan Chujiu's eyebrows sank, and he picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and was about to chop it down at his head, "If you still don't admit it, I'll chop you to death!"

"Bang!"

Huang Zhihong was so scared that he knelt down on the ground before the kitchen knife fell.

Yan Chujiu's kitchen knife stopped on his forehead, staring at him expressionlessly, "The last chance, you really didn't do anything?"

Huang Zhihong looked at the sharp kitchen knife he had just sharpened above his head, and then came into contact with Yan Chujiu's cold eyes that could not see any humanity, and finally couldn't bear it!

"I... I don't dare, I won't dare to go to your house again!"

Yan Chujiu asked, "Where are the stolen clothes?"

Huang Zhihong hurriedly rolled into his room, and then took out a white bra and handed it to Yan Chujiu.

Seeing this underwear, everyone in the Huang family probably understood what was going on.

The family, who were originally filled with righteous indignation, couldn't say a word at this moment, they didn't have the face to do that.

A grown man, ran to someone else's house to steal women's underwear!

Huang Zhihong had the nerve to do this, and they were too ashamed to say it.

It was really too embarrassing!

In fact, Huang Zhihong had no choice, Yan Chujiu's family was too poor, and there was nothing else to steal.

His aunt was really pretty, and the underwear she had worn must have smelled good, so he stole it.

Yan Chujiu's brows were still furrowed, "What about the other one?"

Huang Zhihong said hurriedly, "That one is in Huang Rishan's hands, he said he wanted to take it back to beat..."

Yan Chujiu was furious, and before Huang Zhihong finished speaking, he rushed up and punched and kicked him.

Everyone in the Huang family watched Yan Chujiu beat Huang Zhihong, but no one dared to step forward to stop him, and no one even said a word.

In Dongwan Village, you must admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten!

At this time, a roar of motorcycles came from outside.

"Brother Hong, Brother Hong, have you finished your meal? Hurry up, let's go!"

The person outside the door was none other than Huang Zhihong's brother in distress, Huang Rishan.

After Huang Rishan called a few times, he saw a person appear at the door. He thought it was Huang Zhihong, but when he looked closely, he found that it was Yan Chujiu!

Yan Chujiu held a kitchen knife in one hand and a bra in the other. He looked gloomy and ferocious, like a butcher on earth!

In an instant, Huang Rishan knew that his crime had been exposed, and his face turned pale with fear.

Fortunately, he was sitting on the motorcycle and did not get off or turn off the engine. He immediately shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator to rush forward.

When Yan Chujiu chased him out, the motorcycle had already driven five or six meters away.

He was so angry that he did not hesitate and threw the kitchen knife in his hand.

The kitchen knife hit his head exactly.

Huang Rishan died suddenly, and Yan Chujiu was punished?

No, Huang Rishan was lucky because he was wearing a helmet!

The kitchen knife did not cut into his head, but was firmly embedded in the helmet!

Huang Rishan felt a shock in his head. Although he was not injured, he was scared to pee on the spot!

A large area of ​​his pants was wet at a speed visible to the naked eye!

He didn't care about that anymore, and hurriedly turned the accelerator, ran away madly with the kitchen knife on his helmet.

Although no one was killed, Huang Ziming's family who came to the door were also shocked!

This Yan Chujiu has really become a psychopath!

He is not afraid of punishment, and he dares to kill people!

Yan Chujiu saw that he couldn't catch up with Huang Rishan, so he stopped chasing.

The monk can run away, but the temple can't.

Unless you don't go back to the village, I'll break your three legs if you go back!

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