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Chapter 221 Chapter 220(1/2)

Chapter 221 220 The dog thief was beaten, the big wild boar, the problem

A group of people in Wu Qian were so anxious when they heard the dog's screams that they ran desperately in the direction of the dog's screams.

Turning a corner, Wu Qian and the others saw a middle-aged man reining in his dog.

A rope noose happened to be put around the neck of a half-sized dog. The man tightened the rope with a fierce look on his face, hoping to strangle the dog to death quickly.

"Ooooooo~"

The dog's vitality was very tenacious. It twisted its body and struggled violently, and its claws dug up small holes in the snow on the ground.

"Bang~"

Without saying a word, Wu Qian raised his shotgun and shot the man directly.

The man trembled with fright, and the bullet hit the snow next to his right foot. But he no longer dared to be greedy. He let go of the dog leash and started to run away on his motorcycle:

"The people in this village who are riding horses are all lunatics! How about just stealing a dog and eating it, and shooting him with a gun? He is sick! He is absolutely sick!"

Tu tu tu tu~

The man who stole the dog was named Qian Jianguo. He was almost scared out of his mind when he saw the villagers running toward him.

At the critical moment, the rear wheel of the motorcycle actually slipped. Qian Jianguo was so anxious that he was sweating like crazy on his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't run away! Don't run away, you weakling! Let's see if we can't kill you!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, he must have stolen my dog ​​too! God damn dog thief, I must not let him go."

"Do you have a gun? Wu Qian, hurry up and shoot him! Don't let him run away!"

Of course, some people still had sense and quickly stopped him: "Killing requires a gun! Don't, don't, don't, don't shoot again."

Tu tu tu tu~

The rear wheels of the motorcycle rolled away the snow on the ground, turning rapidly and creating several black lines on the ground. Finally, the motorcycle began to escape into the distance.

"You bunch of unruly people in the countryside, just wait for me. One day I will come back in the middle of the night and throw several big firecrackers into your yard to scare you to death!"

Qian Jianguo, who came from the county town, felt like a lost dog, which made him very ashamed and extremely angry.

After all, a man with two legs couldn't outrun a motorcycle with two wheels. The distance gradually became farther and farther, and it looked like he couldn't catch Qian Jianguo.

at this time.

Wu Qian, who originally didn't want to shoot again, raised his rifle again and pulled the trigger amidst people's panic.

Bang~

This shot did not blow up Qian Jianguo's head, but blew out the rear wheel of the motorcycle.

boom!

"You're paralyzed, you hit my tire!"

Qian Jianguo was so angry that his motorcycle had a flat tire and could no longer run. He rushed straight to the roadside and landed upside down in the heavy snow like a green onion.

Qian Jianguo was not only angry, but also full of fear. He was not sure how the villagers would treat him, but he expected that the beating he would receive would not be light.

The villagers happily ran towards Qian Jianguo, but the first one to run to Qian Jianguo was the dog that was almost strangled to death.

"Woof woof~"

The dog was very vindictive and would snap at Qian Jianguo's left leg.

"Ouch~"



"Hurry and drag him out and beat him severely!"

"Wait a minute and ask him first if he stole the dog from our house and is it still alive?"

"Oh Zhuzhu, what are you thinking about? It has already been eaten into someone's stomach."

A group of people pulled out Qian Jianguo who had fallen into the snow. They were all talking and excited and wanted to drown Qian Jianguo with spittle.

Bang bang bang~

Zhu Zhu slapped Qian Jianguo three times in the face, causing the latter's face to swell rapidly.

Zhuzi asked him if he had stolen his dog. The latter was shocked. The dog's meat was really delicious, but he and his friends had eaten it and it hadn't come back, so naturally it wasn't the case.

Will admit it.

"Zhuzi, get out of the way and hit me!"

"Hit, beat until you die!"

The pillar was pushed away by the angry villagers, who began to beat Qian Jianguo wildly, begging for mercy, and soon the latter screamed like a slaughtered pig.

"Ah~"

It turned out that the calf was broken.

Even so, the beating did not end.

After an hour, the crowd dispersed, and Qian Jianguo was lying on the ground miserably. He had taken in too much air and was out of breath.

The motorcycle next to it was also smashed to pieces, with pieces scattered all over the ground. It was considered completely scrapped.

The crowd dispersed in a hurry, leaving only the miserable Qian Jianguo and scattered footprints. Snowflakes fell from the sky. I am afraid that he will freeze to death in a short time.



It was just after 10 o'clock in the morning when Wang Yuan arrived home. To his surprise, a police car was parked in front of the canteen.

In the small Wangjiatun, police inspections may not come even once every three to five years.

"That's strange. Did something happen in the village?"

Wang Yuan stopped his motorcycle and entered the canteen. The space was closed, the light was dim, and there were all kinds of cheap commodities on the walls, shelves, and counters.

The lame shop owner was laughing along with him while answering the questions from the two police officers. Seeing that the police officers looked impatient, he probably didn't ask anything.

"Uncle, do you still have hawthorn candy? Get me some."

"Okay~ Are you buying it for your wife again? I'll give it to you right away."

The shop owner regarded Wang Yuan as his savior and hurriedly wrapped him with candies. Hawthorn candies are hawthorn balls with some sugar grains on the outside. They are not packaged and are sold by the grain or by the pound.

My wife, Li Yan, loves this snack. It is sour and sweet, but she is reluctant to buy it because it is so expensive. If Wang Yuan buys it, she will eat it. If he doesn’t buy it, she will eat it.

"It's exactly one pound. I'll give you two more pills, a total of 25 yuan."

When children buy hawthorn candies, they only buy them one or two pieces, so Wang Yuanhui buys them by the pound.

"Why did Comrade Police Inspector enter the village? What's going on?"

"You wouldn't know if you weren't at home. A dog thief came to the village this morning and was beaten. I heard he was almost beaten to death, and his motorcycle was also smashed to pieces."

The shop owner glanced at the two police officers and said, "The police officers are trying to find out who beat him, but I don't know if you ask me. My legs are weak and I never join in the fun."

The police initially wanted to question Wang Yuan, but found that he had just come back from outside and didn't know anything, so they gave up the idea.

After Wang Yuan returned home on his motorcycle, Li Yan, who was changing sand and soil for little Wang Ting, told him what happened.

The dog thief's motorcycle was smashed. In addition to his broken legs, he also had several broken ribs. He was frozen in the snow for a long time. If the fever didn't go away, he might really die.

"The village chief just sent a notice from door to door. If the police ask, they will say that they didn't see how they were beaten, and they don't know who did it. Don't let them talk nonsense."

"Oh, the village chief is still doing this." Wang Yuan handed the hawthorn candy to Li Yan, who happily took it and ate one directly.

after awhile.

While Wang Yuan was leisurely drinking tea and playing with his dog, the two police officers also came to his house. Naturally, they didn't ask for any useful information in the end.

Wang Yuan asked curiously: "Comrade police officer, who called the police?"

At the beginning, Wang Yuan's family lost 8,000 yuan, and the case has not been closed yet. The police officers at the township police station all know him.

"It was the injured person's friend who called the police. He was waiting for the injured outside the village. After not seeing him come out for a long time, he went into the village to take a look. Unexpectedly, he saw the injured lying in the snow."

"What kind of friend? I should call him the dog thief's accomplice."

In the evening, after dinner, Wang Yuan went to the canteen. There are people playing cards here every night. It is very convenient for many people to gather together to inquire about any news.

The old village chief was also here. He clapped his hands and said, "Young and old men, listen to me. No one should talk nonsense. If you don't know anything when asked, or you won't show up to the police, that's what they like."

In an instant, everyone burst into laughter.

Wu Qian felt a little unsure, so he asked: "Village chief, the police are not stupid. They must know that it was people from our village who did this..."

"Tch, you know it if you know it. Let me tell you, the police also know that some people beat up the dog thieves. There must be someone in our village who was not involved. For example, some three or four-year-old babies were definitely not involved.

So it’s impossible to arrest everyone! Don’t say anything, I want to see if they can find out.”

The village chief's words gave many people reassurance, but Wang Yuan, who was smoking nearby, knew that the police investigation would have a headache.

This era is not as developed as surveillance in later generations, and technologies such as fingerprints and DNA are not very mature. It is really difficult to solve the case without a confession.

After playing in the canteen for a while, everyone went home.

Wang Yuan caught up with the old village chief and asked what happened, but the other party didn't even know:

"Xiaoyuan, please don't ask. To be honest, I really don't know who specifically hit me. It's so chaotic that everything is messed up. You should also stop paying attention to this matter and live your life as you should."

The old village chief put his hands behind his back and left humming a babbling tune, while Wang Yuan was thoughtful.
To be continued...
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