"Sir, I'm just an ordinary coachman!"
"What does this matter have to do with me?"
"This matter has nothing to do with me!" When Huang Tinghui said that, the coachman became anxious on the spot, and he quickly waved his hands and defended.
When everyone heard what the coachman said, they looked surprised and confused.
After all, the coachman acted like a transparent person throughout the entire journey.
"Young gentleman, I think this coachman is an honest man. He accidentally bumped into that man just now. This matter should have nothing to do with him!"
"That's right, Mr. Young Master, this coachman is very honest. I'm afraid he has nothing to do with this matter."
"This group of gangsters just came up and asked the coachman to pay for it. If they were really a group, they would definitely not do this."
Everyone was talking about it, but looking at the coachman's honest and honest face, they didn't believe that this matter had anything to do with him.
Seeing everyone talking, Huang Tinghui shook his head, "Don't be fooled by this carriage driver's honest appearance."
"This person is definitely in the same group as this gang!"
"A gang that makes a living by blackmailing people, of course they won't look for targets randomly."
"There is a saying among the scammers: If you don't open on a regular basis, it will take half a year to open."
"Their targets for deception are extremely strict. If they are outsiders and they don't have much influence in the local area, it's a good choice to target them."
"Secondly, the person they choose must be a rich person. After all, if they blackmail a pauper, wouldn't it be in vain?"
"My friend and I are sitting in a carriage. How do others know that my friend and I have so much wealth that we can take risks?" Huang Tinghui explained to everyone.
When everyone heard Huang Tinghui's explanation, they nodded in agreement.
After all, what Huang Tinghui said is very reasonable.
"Besides, the carriage hit someone just now. We are going to Jian's mansion, and these people obviously know where we are going, so they have been prepared here early."
"As soon as we arrive, those people can start directly and stage such a blackmail farce."
"That is to say, this may seem like a coincidence, but in fact it is definitely not a coincidence, but something that was premeditated!" Huang Tinghui said with an extremely certain tone.
"My friend has some money on him. We are in a hurry to get to Jian's house, so my friend gave the coachman a lot of money."
"As the saying goes: wealth should not be exposed."
"If the money is exposed, won't it fall into the eyes of interested people?"
"Only the coachman knows how much money we gave, and the amount of money we gave was enough for him to treat us as two fat sheep."
"So he drove the carriage and came to this street that had been prepared for a long time. Just wait for him to make a sign with this group of gangs, and the show will begin!"
After saying that, Huang Tinghui turned to look at the carriage driver and asked, "Tell me, am I right or wrong?"
Hearing Huang Tinghui's question, the coachman looked panicked, and then he immediately calmed down, "It's unfair, it's unfair!"
"Everyone, I am truly unjust, so unjust!"
"I'm just an honest and honest coachman. I'm just a coachman who carries people to make a living!"
"You can't slander me like this!" the coachman yelled. He shouted at the people watching around him that he was wronged, saying that this matter had nothing to do with him.
Everyone looked at Huang Tinghui, then at the coachman, and for a moment they didn't know who to believe.
What Huang Tinghui said is not unreasonable. After all, all the coincidences at the moment are too coincidental.
It is impossible for this group of gangs to act rashly without knowing the specific circumstances of the people in the car.
But the coachman's appearance was truly honest. How could he be one of the gangsters?
Everyone couldn't tell the difference for a while.
Even Huang Tinghui has to admire the acting skills of this coachman. He has such an honest face. If he goes to act in a movie in the future, he may win some award.
However, the reason why Huang Tinghui said this to the government officials with such certainty was naturally not without some basis.
Just as the coachman waved his hand to defend himself, Huang Tinghui suddenly grabbed the coachman's right hand.
Then there was only a "stab" sound and the sound of cloth tearing, and the coachman's sleeves were torn to pieces by Huang Tinghui.
"You...what are you doing..."
The coachman wanted to get rid of Huang Tinghui's hand, but he couldn't get rid of Huang Tinghui's right hand.
Huang Tinghui's hand tightly grasped the coachman's hand like an iron hoop.
And what was hidden in the cuffs was finally revealed to everyone.
"This is?" Everyone was shocked and horrified when they saw the thing hidden in their sleeves.
"This is a dagger. There is a dagger hidden in his cuff!"
"How could an ordinary coachman hide a dagger in his sleeve? This coachman looks honest, but he never thought he was such a vicious person!"
"People cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Who would have thought that such a coachman, who looks so honest, could actually be a liar."
"If this young man hadn't been so smart, everyone would have been deceived by him."
Seeing the dagger hidden in the cuffs, everyone already believed what Huang Tinghui said.
They looked at the coachman and pointed.
The coachman struggled hard for a few times. He didn't expect that just a scholar could be so strong.
"No, no, no..."
"You are wrong, it is not what you think!"
"This dagger, this dagger is for self-defense. I have offended some enemies recently, so I have to bring something with me for self-defense..."
The coachman also tried to argue and defend himself.
Huang Tinghui did not give the coachman a chance. He only saw him take a few steps forward and then pick up the knife from the ground that was thrown away by another con man not far away and could not be taken away in time.
Then, Huang Tinghui raised the two knives.
Facing everyone.
"Look, what's the difference between these two daggers?"
When Huang Tinghui asked this question, everyone looked over.
"The patterns on these two daggers are exactly the same. I'm afraid they came from the same blacksmith shop!"
"I am the one who forges iron tools. Judging from the texture of this dagger, it is definitely made by the same master blacksmith."
"Now the coachman has nothing to say. His dagger is exactly the same as that of the liar. They must be in the same group!"
"That's right, everyone was deceived by this liar's honest and honest appearance."
When the coachman saw what had happened, he struggled to break free and run away.
Unexpectedly, a group of government officials rushed up from behind and captured the coachman firmly.
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Chapter completed!