"Ah!" Cockscomb Touched his head with an extremely ugly smile: "This is the money I want to pay back to others, not mine... I was reluctant to use it along the way..."

But it's not over yet.

The confused bald man shook the cockscomb's coat again.

The cockscomb head looked at the bald head with a sad face, his eyes full of aggrieved pleading: Please stop!

"Ding dong!"

What fell out this time was a pair of silver candlesticks.

"It looks familiar," it was Miss Arenzo who said with a smile, "It looks like the candlestick on the carriage?"

"Actually..." Cockscomb Head showed a sad smile: "I think they are dirty, I want to take them off and wipe them..."

The bald man continued to shake his coat.

"Keng!"

A beautifully decorated dressing box fell to the floor.

The cockscomb twitched his face: "I... want to help the lady organize her dressing box?"

Shake again.

"Crack!"

A wallet fell out.

"Well," looking at the unkind eyes of everyone, Cockscomb Head already thought of death, and he said expressionlessly: "If I said I picked it up on the road, would you believe it?"

Shake again.

"puff!"

A statue of the sunset goddess rolled down.

Everyone, including the bald man who had just robbed him, looked at the cockscombed man with strange eyes, like a thief.

Cockscomb Head looked depressed: "Well...actually, I was just, you know, curious..."

"Catch him too, for approaching the countess with the intention of stealing," the young man with a big back said coldly, flipping his sleeves coolly: "The law will give him the punishment he deserves."

Miss Arenzo nodded.

The knights surrounded the two men together.

"Go to the cell and repent, you shameless thief." Da Beitou said calmly.

The cockscomb head looked at the righteous big back head in disbelief and gritted his teeth:

"Wait a minute!"

"He should be arrested too!" Cockscomb Head yelled through gritted teeth, pointing at Big Back Head.

Miss Arenzo raised her eyebrows.

"It's so pitiful. Is this guy crazy?" The aristocratic young man with a big back frowned: "Being messy will not bring you better results..."

But at this moment, Cockscomb Head shouted something that made everyone's expressions change again.

"He! This man is a pretended noble!" Cockscomb Head shouted: "The reason why he met you is to defraud Miss your money!"

Miss Arenzo cast her soft eyes on the boy.

"It's ridiculous!" Da Beitou's face was cold, and his eyes showed a complex look of pity and disgust: "The criminal spouted blood before he died..."

"I went through his suitcase!" Cockscomb Head didn't give Big Back Head a chance to argue, he roared angrily:

"Inside is a complete set of disguise tools! From wigs to fake noses! There are also dozens of fake identification and property certificates!"

"He is fake and a liar!"

Miss Anrenzo and the others looked at Da Beitou again.

"Well, I am indeed a noble, but it has been a while, and the property certificate is also authentic, but the name on it is a bit smeared - as for those tools, I promise they are just some cosmetics..." The greasy young man with a big back and an innocent look on his face

Peacefully and calmly.

"Of course," Miss Anrenzo said calmly, "then could you please open the box and take a look?"

Da Beitou's expression instantly froze.

"Look!" Cockscomb Head said proudly: "He is a liar!"

Miss Arenzo sighed deeply when she saw this.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the bald young man who was robbing him: "As for you, do you have anything else to say?"

The bald man grabbed the coat in his hand tremblingly, and inadvertently dropped out a valuable wooden comb (the cockscomb man covered his face in pain).

The bald man's teeth were chattering: "I don't actually... I just... my belly... my..."

Miss Arenzo looked at him tenderly with her pretty eyes.

After muttering for a long time, the bald man sighed dejectedly:

"Well, I did come to rob."

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"Crack!"

The sound of the gate being locked came.

Three people - the cockscomb head, the big-backed head, and the bald head - were imprisoned in the underground cell of Changyin City.

The three of them sat side by side lifelessly, lowering their heads at the same time and sighing.

"It's all your fault, shameless thief," Big Back Head grabbed his hair in pain, sighed, and said to Cock Crown Head: "I was about to succeed... Do you know how rich she is? Changyin City

The daughter of the city lord!"

"Bah! You despicable liar," Cockscomb Head glared back at him without any sign of weakness: "Based on your exaggerated acting skills? I dare say she has seen through you a long time ago!"

"Nonsense! My disguise is obviously flawless! It's all you, a shabby thief... who stole so many things and hid them all in your coat. Are you stupid? You can't wait until you're about to leave..."

"I just run a small business, how can I be a long-term person like you? We have met on the road, and there should be more respect and understanding between different industries. Isn't it okay to be courteous to each other? It has to be

To get to this point..."

"Hey! Who is polite to whom? If you didn't expose me just now, I might be able to say a few nice words to you after I enter the city and let you out..."

"Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

The bald man exhaled in boredom:

"Let me tell you, can you..."

The cock-combed head and the big-backed head turned back at the same time and stared at him with gritted teeth:

"Shut up! Robber!"

"Get out of here! You're a robber!"

"It's all because of your disaster character!"

"A profession with no technical content at all is definitely a scam!"

The bald man opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time, speechless.

The cockscomb head and the big-backed head seemed to be tired of the quarrel. They raised their heads and sighed silently.

"Hey, tell me," Cockcomb Head said feebly, "How will they deal with us?"

"Nonsense," Big Back Head said with distracted eyes and a depressed expression, "According to the city laws of Changyin City..."

"The thief chopped off his hand..."

The cockscomb head raised his hands, his face turned pale.

"The liar cut his tongue..."

Da Beitou closed his eyes and shook his head in pain.

"The robber cuts the cock..."

silence.

next moment.

The bald head suddenly rose up and threw the big back head down!

boom!

"What are you doing?" The bald head's face was distorted. He grabbed the collar of the big back head and shook it desperately while asking in shock: "The robber wants to cut...how could this happen? Why should I..."

"Cut...cut that?"

"Calm down! Calm down!" Seeing this, the cock-combed head quickly grabbed the bald head's shoulders and pulled him back desperately.

"Ahem...just...just...just a joke, brother!" The big-backed head resisted the bald head's strength and gasped in pain as he replied: "The robber...doesn't need to be cut...just...just hanged!"

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To be continued...