The escape system takes me to dig for treasures

Jiang Li also didn't expect that there were people who were really not afraid of death. It was only the second day, and she thought it would take at least a day or two.

The person behind this is really restless.

Before Jiang Li finished unloading the things, Jiang Songshu called Jiang Youli to take over.

Mr. Jiang and Jiang Baishu started talking to each other one by one.

"He was tied up and thrown in the kitchen." Mr. Jiang was now very calm and calm.

Jiang Baishu kept tiptoing and said to Jiang Li with great interest: "Sister, who do you think caught that little thief?"

Jiang Li thought for a moment, "Xiao Hei?"

When I left, Xiao Hei was at home.

Jiang Baishu shook his head, and then pulled out a thin boy of thirteen or fourteen from behind the crowd.

When everyone ran out, he ran out with the bowl in hand.

At this time, Jiang Baishu pulled him out, holding his neck, and struggled to swallow the food in his mouth.

The look in Jiang Li's eyes was timid.

Jiang Li looked at the man in front of him with a strange look on his face. He had never seen him before, so he didn't recognize him!

"He said he came to our house to beg for alms. We had given him food before and said our food was delicious. He came in the afternoon and happened to see a thief climbing over the wall to enter our yard, but he caught him. ”

Jiang Baishu described and pulled the boy who was half a head taller than him.

Jiang Li was wondering, but Mrs. Zhao was already busy behind her. She was still not sure of the cause and effect, but as soon as she saw the boy, she said, "Huh? It's you!"

Seeing that everyone was looking towards her, Mrs. Zhao told the story about an old man who brought a boy to beg for food.

I've been here several times, but I haven't seen them for a long time recently.

As soon as he said this, the boy whispered: "My grandpa is gone."

There was silence.

"He told me to come to your house if I couldn't get food, and there would always be some leftovers for me."

After saying that, the boy continued to grab the food in the bowl and wolfed it down as if he was heartless. The food here is really delicious.

Everyone looked at each other, a little sad and helpless.

But after all, he helped her catch a thief. Jiang Li asked him to temporarily stay in the woodshed tonight and make a bunk on the floor. The boy had no objection.

As for the thief, the Jiang family hadn't had time to interrogate him yet.

After finishing their work in the evening, everyone went to bed first.

The next day, everyone except those who went to school gathered around the bald boy and the thief and interrogated them after breakfast.

The bald boy told what happened yesterday again.

The big guy looked at the tall thief, and then at the boy who was thirteen or fourteen years old but was skinny and only half a head taller than Jiang Baishu.

Why does this seem so unconvincing?

The thief in Jiang Li's imagination should be skinny and timid.

This boy is very suspicious, and so is this thief. Whoever is a thief is so well-dressed, at least he is better dressed than Jiang Li and his family.

"Did you really catch this person?" Jiang Lei asked the boy.

The boy nodded.

OK.

Jiang Li ignored the boy for the moment and turned to look at the thief next to her, "Were those two people the day before yesterday the same group as you? Are you looking for the whereabouts of them?"

The thief scratched his head, "Who is in the same group with the two of them!"

He stopped talking, turned his head away, and looked like he would rather die than surrender, but his stomach made a series of gurgling sounds.

Including the breakfast meal, he had been hungry for two meals without eating.

No one paid any attention to him as the grunting sound resounded throughout the hall.

Seeing that Jiang Li and the others were silent, the thief said weakly: "You can't abuse the prisoners! You have to give me food to eat!"

Jiang Li and the others snorted.

"Send this person to Feng Xu, he can pry things out of his mouth."

The first two were obviously bribed and hired. This one is the main employer. The truth is probably behind this person.

When the thief heard this, he immediately ignored his hunger and his eyes widened. Why did the words sound so penetrating, "What are you doing? I didn't steal anything. You can't lynch me, not even the county magistrate." Find me guilty!"

Jiang Li smiled emotionlessly, "It's just because the county magistrate can't, so we can do it ourselves!"

After saying that, Jiang Li's face fell, and her eyes became cold and charming, "If you have the guts to poison us, you will have to bear the consequences!"

Before the torture was carried out, cold sweat began to break out on the thief's back.

Isn't this just a shabby village girl who moved out of the county and should have been scared to death? How could she still dare to lynch people? Are those two people dead?

We were taken along the way to the back mountain.

It happened that ducks and geese were being killed at this point in the back mountain. Because the business volume had suddenly increased recently, there were not enough people to kill geese and ducks. A Jin was also put in use, and his technique was not skillful, so the duck was not able to slit its throat with one knife. The voice screamed a little cruelly.

The thief's inner defense was hit hard.

After handing the man over to Feng Xu, Feng Xu found a dark and damp woodshed and tied the man to a chair. His hands and feet were also tied and fixed, and then the blade lightly scratched the man's wrist. It stings a bit, but not unbearably so.

Then his eyes were covered, and the blood on the man's wrist was dripping, not very fast, and there was a copper basin underneath.

After Feng Xu completed a series of actions, he went out and closed the door.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Aren't you going to interrogate me?" Mao Thief asked in confusion.

He has never done anything particularly bad. He just eats the tofu of the maids in the mansion, does the shopping in the mansion, and never steps on an ant. Why should he suffer like this?

The man whined.

As soon as Feng Xu went out, Mr. Jiang asked, "How was it?"

Feng Xu glanced at the woodshed door and said, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he thought it would take a long time, so he planned to get busy.

As a result, he just finished telling Ah Jin to practice his duck-killing skills so as not to splatter duck blood everywhere.

The duck was not dead. It broke free from Ah Jin's hand and ran around. The duck's blood was everywhere and it stunk.

Ajin responded nonchalantly.

Feng Xu was calling someone on the other end, "Uncle Jiang, you can go and ask Jiang Li to come over. The man in the room is here."

"Recruited? Are you recruiting now? Didn't you say you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry?"

Oops, this tofu heats up pretty fast, Mr. Jiang muttered.

But he didn't complain too much, and turned around and summoned someone to call Jiang Li over.

Jiang Li and Mrs. Zhao are busy at home making today's stewed vegetables. Today she and Mrs. Zhao plan to go out early and make more to see how much they can sell in a day.

Hearing someone shouting at the door outside, and hearing that the thief confessed, Jiang Li went back into the house and told Mrs. Zhao, and ran away quickly.