Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

Well! The three uncles did not solve Zhang Jianjun, but instead started a fight among themselves. They were all red in the face, like shrews scolding in the street, blaming each other's faults.

At this time, Zhang Jianjun had already arrived at the police station and confessed everything about the theft.

"Okay! They're stealing in broad daylight. Xiao Zhao, take a few detectives with you and let's go to No. 95, Nanluoguxiang."

Director Niu slammed the table and stood up angrily. He didn't expect that those people in the courtyard were still as stubborn as ever.

Soon, several criminal police officers followed Zhang Jianjun and Director Niu to the courtyard.

"What happened? Why are there police officers in our courtyard again?"

"I heard that Zhang Jianjun's house was robbed again. The chain was even broken. Someone has notified the police."

"Hey! How come the people who stole from his house didn't learn their lesson? Is Zhang Jianjun easy to mess with now?"

"Who said it wasn't true? How come Zhang Jianjun, who used to be so timid, suddenly became a different person? You can't mess with him now!"

Seeing that the police had come to their door again, the neighbors in the courtyard gathered in twos and threes and started talking in low voices behind their backs.

Jia Zhang, who was in the crowd, felt a little scared at this moment. After all, she was the one who broke the door lock of Zhang Jianjun's house and stole the things inside. If the police found out anything, she would be in trouble. There was no law to protect minors before.

Anyone who steals something, regardless of gender, age or age, will be arrested and sent to prison for reform, but there are separate prisons for minors.

Upon seeing this, the three managers immediately came over and blocked the way of Zhang Jianjun and his companions.

"Captain Niu, and several other police comrades, this is a misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding!"

"Jianjun! Didn't we say that we should resolve our internal conflicts internally? Why are you bothering the public security comrades?"

Seeing that those shameless old men dared to stop him at this time, Zhang Jianjun started cursing at them.

"You three, get out of here right now! Don't you see Director Niu and the police are here? Be careful or they will arrest you and put you in jail for obstructing public service."

The three old men wanted to say something, but they saw that Chief Niu was already angry, and he gave instructions to the police officers next to him.

"These people are interfering with public affairs, handcuff them and take them away!"

Several uncles immediately became anxious: "No, no, no! Director Niu, calm down, we will leave immediately!"

No one continued to stop them, and Zhang Jianjun and his companions successfully reached the backyard. Several police officers immediately pushed open the kitchen door and went in to look for any clues left by the thief.

"Reporting to Director Niu, we have made a major discovery here. It seems that the person who came to steal things is a child of seven or eight years old."

A public security criminal police officer squatted in front of the chopping board, measuring the small footprints on the ground.

Zhang Jianjun was immediately amused when he saw it. He didn't have time to sweep up the flour that spilled when he was steaming buns yesterday, and the thief stepped on it, leaving a lot of footprints in the kitchen.

"Jianjun! How many people in your courtyard are around seven or eight years old?"

Director Niu also saw the footprints and immediately came over to ask.

"Reporting to Director Niu, I already know who stole my things! It was the Jia family's Bang Geng."

After a little thought, Zhang Jianjun knew who had stolen the things from their house. Who else could it be except Jia Zhang and Bang Geng who had the time and motive to commit the crime?

"You little bastard Zhang Jianjun, stop slandering me. You said it was my grandson Banggeng who stole the things. Where is the evidence? If you can't produce any evidence, I will sue you for defamation."

"Old Jia! Someone is bullying us, an orphan and a widow! Please show up and take him away quickly."

Feeling guilty, Jia Zhang sat down on the ground and began to perform the undead summoning technique.

"Jia Zhang preached feudal superstition in public and even cursed me, Director Niu. You heard it too. I hope the public security comrades can help me!"

Zhang Jianjun deliberately shouted out loud that Banggeng was a thief, just to deliberately trick the old hag Jia Zhang. Unexpectedly, this trick was so effective that she actually performed the summoning of the dead in public.

You have to know that in the past, spreading feudal superstition could be a serious or minor matter. In the most serious cases, the offender would be subject to labor reform, and in the lightest, he would be detained in a detention center for a few days.

"No! I didn't, public security comrades, please listen to my explanation. I was just anxious at the moment. It's all Zhang Jianjun's fault. He framed my grandson!"

Jia Zhang became anxious and rolled on the ground, refusing to cooperate with the police.

The public security comrades did not tolerate her and directly took out handcuffs and handcuffed Jia Zhang.

The eldest uncle jumped out again at this time and tried to plead for Jia Zhang.

"Comrades from the Public Security Bureau! Jia Zhang just said the wrong thing in a moment of haste. Please be kind and don't arrest her."

Director Niu didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhang Jianjun. It was up to him to decide whether to let Jia Zhang go or not.

Seeing this, the old man turned his gaze to Zhang Jianjun again.

"Hey Jianjun! After all, Jia Zhang is your elder. She said something wrong in a moment of panic. You should forgive her. We are all from the same courtyard."

"We usually see each other every day. Besides, she is your cousin. You both have the surname Zhang, so maybe you were a family five hundred years ago. Just forget it this time."

Zhang Jianjun immediately sneered: "Haha, you didn't care when my house was robbed, and you didn't say a word when I was scolded. Now that I have the upper hand, you are blackmailing me morally."

"It's not impossible to let Jia Zhang go. I was in a bad mood after she scolded me. When I'm in a bad mood, I want to eat meat. She compensated me ten yuan so that I can buy some meat, and let's forget about it."

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhang immediately started to curse: "What? Ten yuan! You might as well go rob someone. Ten yuan is enough to buy more than twenty kilograms of pork! Why don't I just eat you to death?"

"Oh! You guys heard it too, Public Security. She's still scolding me at this hour. If you weren't here, she would have chewed me up and eaten me."

Zhang Jianjun looked worried and scared, just like a white lotus and green tea bitch.

This is called taking other people's paths and leaving them with no way to go, giving others a taste of their own medicine, and defeating magic with magic.

"Mom, please stop talking! Jianjun and my family are in financial difficulty right now. Sister Qin begs you, can you ask for less?"

At this time, Qin Huairu had just finished cleaning the house. When she saw something was happening in the courtyard, she wanted to come out to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, she ran into her mother-in-law being arrested by the police.

Zhang Jianjun shook his head. He was not a fool. If a woman showed a little weakness and squeezed out a few tears, he would soften his heart.

"No! She just cursed me again. If she wants me to forgive her, she has to pay me twelve dollars for mental damages, otherwise she will be detained in this detention center."

When Qin Huairu was helpless and didn't know what to do, he saw Sha Zhu in the crowd.

"Zhu Zi, please help me! Sister Qin is in such a difficult situation. Please lend me twelve dollars."

Sure enough, Qin Huairu wiped her tears in front of Sha Zhu, and a little physical contact aroused his sexual desire, and he took out all the money for his sister's tuition for the second half of the year.

"Here, Sister Qin! Here's twelve dollars, but you have to pay it back to me when you get your salary. This is my sister's tuition for the second half of the year."

Fortunately, He Yushui went to her classmate's house and was not in the courtyard, otherwise she would have beaten her brother Sha Zhu to death.

"Don't worry, Zhuzi. Sister Qin will pay you back as soon as she gets her salary." Qin Huairu promised solemnly.

This made Zhang Jianjun, who was standing by, laugh secretly. Qin Huairu was a person who only took in but never gave out. Unless you called the police to have her arrested, she would never pay back the money she borrowed from you, especially when she was facing a bootlicker named Sha Zhu, it would be even more impossible for her to pay it back.

In Qin Huairu's heart, Sha Zhu is just a spare tire and a bootlicker. She gives him some benefits when she needs him, and kicks him away when she doesn't need him.

As soon as Qin Huairu got the money, she handed it to Zhang Jianjun.

"I have already paid the compensation to the police, please release my mother-in-law immediately! She is too old to be kept in the detention center."

Zhang Jianjun took the money and looked down on Qin Huairu. Sha Zhu was so good to her, giving her money and bringing her vegetables and meat. But after she took advantage of Sha Zhu, she asked Banggeng to drive him out of the house and he froze to death on the street.

Jia Zhang was not good to her and often beat and scolded Qin Huairu, but what was the result?

"Jia Zhang, I will let you go this time. I hope you can keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, I will be rude.

And you want evidence, don't you? Please ask the police to take off Banggeng's shoes and compare them with the footprints at home. Wouldn't that reveal the truth?"

When Banggeng saw several aggressive police officers coming to arrest him, he immediately burst into tears.

"Wuwuwu grandma, save me! I don't want to go to jail. It was you who asked me to steal things from Zhang Jianjun's house. If you want to arrest someone, arrest my grandma."

Well! In order to avoid going to jail, Baiyan Langbang also betrayed his grandmother Jia Zhang.

"Bang Geng, what nonsense are you talking about? Public security comrades, please don't listen to his nonsense. How could I let my grandson steal things from Zhang Jianjun's house?"

Jia Zhang immediately became anxious and began to defend herself loudly. Everyone found it funny that she had just been uncuffed by the police and then she was beaten up.

"It's all your fault. You said Zhang Jianjun had a lot of meat at home. It was my grandmother who broke the lock with a stone and let me in to steal the meat."

"I went in and looked around, but there was nothing there except cooking oil and seasonings. Now I've been arrested by the police."

Banggeng was handcuffed by the police and he immediately confessed everything.

Jia Zhang suddenly had an idea.

"Comrade Public Security, you heard it too. My eldest grandson said that Zhang Jianjun had nothing at home. Even though we broke into his kitchen, we didn't take anything! How can this be considered stealing? You chased my grandson away."

Qin Huairu secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. If Jia Zhang was arrested, then she was arrested. If her son Banggeng was arrested, everything would be over. The factory would not want a person with a stain, and Banggeng's life would be ruined.

"You said you didn't take anything? The herbs, rice, flour and cooking oil I bought yesterday are all gone. Don't say rats stole them!"

"This is the receipt for my purchase yesterday. It can be used as evidence. Please ask the police to make the decision for me."

Zhang Jianjun calmly took out the receipt for yesterday's purchase from his pocket and handed it to Director Niu.

In fact, Zhang Jianjun had already put these things into the space. After all, things in the space would never go bad, so why put them in the kitchen?

"Torture Jia Zhang as well."

At Chief Niu's order, two police officers walked towards Jia Zhang with handcuffs. Jia Zhang immediately became anxious and started to argue loudly.

"You're talking nonsense! We didn't take anything from your house at all. Maybe you secretly took it and sold it, and then framed us."

"Public security comrades, you must believe me. Bang Geng and I never stole anything from his house."

The public security comrades would not listen to Jia Zhang's nonsense and tortured her again.

Director Niu showed Jia Zhang the receipts for Zhang Jianjun's purchases yesterday.

"The evidence is irrefutable and you still want to quibble? Where did you hide the things? Two hundred kilograms of medicinal materials and a lot of grain, vegetables, pork, and cooking oil can't just disappear out of thin air, right?"

Jia Zhang felt she had no way to defend herself, but she was unwilling to be caught, so she just started to make a scene.

"I don't know either, police officer! It must be that little bastard Zhang Jianjun. He hid the things secretly and wanted to frame us, the grandfather and the grandson."

Zhang Jianjun immediately sneered: "You mean, I knew in advance that your Jia family was going to steal our things, and then secretly hide them to frame you?"

"The neighbors are all watching. Where can I hide such a large pile of things? Besides, I went to work this morning and only came back from the boss's house in the evening. Do I have the time to hide things?"

Director Niu nodded, thinking that Zhang Jianjun's words were very reasonable, but Jia Zhang's words were very suspicious.

"It seems that Jia Zhangshi, you have been very obedient! Take her and Bang Geng back to the police station and torture them severely."

In the past, people who committed crimes were most afraid of going to jail, especially of sitting on the tiger bench. No matter how vicious a person was, as long as he sat on the tiger bench, he would immediately become obedient.

When Qin Huairu saw that her child was dying and was about to be taken away by the police, she no longer cared about her face and knelt down in front of Zhang Jianjun, hugging his thighs and crying.

"Jianjun! I only have this one son, you must not let the police take him away! Just tell us how much it costs, and we will compensate you accordingly."

[The system detects that the host is facing a major decision. Choose to spare others while you can. Obtain a physical strengthening potion that can greatly strengthen the human body.]

[Choice 2: No leniency, send Jia Zhangshi and Bang Geng to jail, and receive a domestic Dongfeng truck, 500 kilograms of pork, 500 kilograms of beef, and 500 kilograms of mutton.]

What should he choose? Zhang Jianjun was in a dilemma again. He had ancient martial arts skills in hand, so his physical condition problem could be solved quickly, but the physical condition potion was a bit useless.

However, when Zhang Jianjun saw Qin Huairu crying, he felt a little bit reluctant, after all, she had played poker with him, so he spoke.

"I won't make things difficult for the orphans and widows of your Jia family. Uncle Jia passed away early, and Jia Dongxu has become disabled. How about this, you just compensate me 200 yuan, and we'll forget about it."

Jia Zhang was immediately anxious when she heard this: "What? Two hundred! Why don't you go and rob? Everyone, come and see! Zhang Jianjun has ignored the friendship between us neighbors and is asking for such a huge sum of money."

When the onlookers around heard this, they immediately started pointing fingers at Zhang Jianjun, just like the keyboard warriors of today.

Yi Zhonghai, the uncle of the Lord of Morality, immediately jumped out and began to blame Zhang Jianjun.

"I beg you to help Jianjun! You are going too far. If you have lost something, you can just ask the Jia family to compensate you according to the price. Why do you have to ask for such a high price and do something like blackmail?"

Zhang Jianjun said angrily: "You, Jia Zhang, still have the nerve to say that we are neighbors? Whose things has your grandson Bang Geng not stolen over the years?"

"The compensation money for Uncle Jia and Jia Dongxu is in your hands, Jia Zhangshi. You usually pretend to be pitiful and ask everyone to donate to you. I want to ask you, where is your face?"

"And you, Yi Zhonghai, you said you would compensate me according to the price, right? Then let me do the math with you. Yesterday I spent 197 yuan just on medicinal herbs, and rice, noodles, oil, vegetables, pork, and cigarettes, a total of 263 yuan."