Group pet milk bag: The little aunt goes down the mountain to find the cub

Chapter 67
Tuanzi was very angry, and his little fist flew up, "Look, you lied again just now, you don't have a mother, your mother didn't ask you to eat, you lied to your aunt and grandma. You also gambled money, cheated money, etc. It's all bad kids do. The bad guys shit, you cheated the bad guys of their money, the bad guys came to you, you didn't tell the truth to the detective uncle, you're not good. And smelly, bad If the dirt is on you, you're going to shit. If you don't listen to my aunt, if she gets angry, she will beat you up."

Although the preface and the afterword of Tuanzi's words were inconsistent, the meaning expressed was very clear.

Everyone who watched the excitement heard something was wrong, and slowly put away their playfulness and became serious. Is this involving a life lawsuit?
Ren Tianqing was also so shocked that he forgot to howl, others may only understand the general idea, but he knew that the little thing knew everything about him, and also knew things he didn't know.

What's on him?Yang Daqiang really came to look for him?Are there really ghosts in this world?Even if there is a ghost, Yang Daqiang shouldn't come looking for him, he is just a small guy who takes money to do things, even if he is in line, he can't be ranked above him.

Ren Tianqing's face was pale, and he didn't know whether it was from shock or pain.

The old blind man squatted next to him and looked at his freshly baked son. He didn't pay attention at first, but now he saw something.

"Hey, little ancestor, it's true, his Yintang is black, and the center of his eyebrows goes up to the sky. There is a cloud of black air. This cloud of black air is turbid and foul-smelling. It's bad luck. But this is not like luck, it's more like a soul." Body, isn’t it a bad luck ghost?”

The old blind man got excited, what a ghost?

Mother, I saw a live ghost, but aren't ghosts in human form?How to grow this virtue?Is it too weak?
When the old blind man was full of doubts, Little Putao patted his head with his fat paws, "That's right, big boy, you are too weak, the dirt is so big, you only see a little bit of blackness, How do you save your son, your son is going to shit, and you will have no son."

The old blind man's excited mood suddenly turned ugly. What did he mean by being too weak? It was obviously the unlucky ghost who was weak and out of shape, so why blame him.

Cursing his lips, he glanced at his son who was frightened into a fool, he was really promising, he couldn't stand this little scene, shame, how could he be his son, he didn't want it.

"Little ancestor, you're just a bad luck ghost, you can't die."

Little Portuguese made a small face, and raised her fat paw to teach her eldest nephew to become a talent.

The old blind man was beaten out of experience, and as soon as he saw his claws raised, he quickly retreated, and smiled flatteringly, "Little ancestor, if you have something to say, you don't use stick education now, and focus on reasoning. Tell me, I'm listening."

Little Putti snorted, "The eldest son is too useless, you only see a filthy one, you can't see the lifelessness between the eyebrows of the elder grandson, and your aunt is very angry, the elder son, you are so weak that your aunt can't even see it." Eyes see."

Little Putao looked so disgusted at you that you were too weak to bear to look at, which made everyone laugh.

The old blind man rolled his eyes secretly, too lazy to argue with the dumpling.Frowning, looking at Ren Tianqing, still angry?

What kind of unlucky thing, it doesn't count if there is an unlucky ghost, and it is also stained with death, this is the ending of immortality and disability.

The old blind man was quite excited to see it. After being a fake Taoist priest for most of his life, it is rare for him to have the opportunity to take it seriously. He is still very happy.

In Rentian Qingyintang, the thick black air is bad luck, that's right.

What is hidden under the black energy is the energy of death. The black energy is too strong to be seen.

When you look carefully, you can see that under the black air, there is a small group of reddish black evil air, which is too close to the black air. At first, the old blind man thought it was the body of the unlucky ghost, but he didn't expect it to be another ghost.

This ghost could die at the first glance, with a strong resentment, and a faint tendency to become evil, it is really deadly.

The old blind man felt that he was so awesome that he was able to see these things accurately, and told them the source of them without any timidity. Tsk, could it be that he was struck by lightning and got his talent?

Grinning wide, revealing big gold teeth, he smiled obscenely.Feeling happy in his heart, he approached little Puti meanly, "Little ancestor, you are still amazing, you can see everything at a glance, really, he is dying, you teach my eldest nephew, how can you see everything clearly at a glance?" ?”

Everyone looked numb and felt their fists itch when they saw the old blind man.

Remember that the dying man was the son you just recognized?
You are so happy because you are afraid that your son will inherit your inheritance, so you are so happy when he dies first?

Zhang Zong pushed the old blind man away in disgust, and took little Puti off Ren Tianqing's back, "Little Puti, tell Uncle Detective, which villain did he cheat out of money?"

Little Putao tilted her chubby head, "I want to decide how many grandchildren I want." Due to karmic debts, others can't help, and Little Putao is also very helpless.

Zhang Zong raised his brows slightly, stopped asking Tuanzi, pinched his little cheek, "Then is your grand nephew going to do something for the time being, the detective uncle wants to ask him something, he may need to stay here for a while."

"It doesn't matter, there is little Puti here, and the father of the older grandson is here, and the older grandson can't poop."

It's fine if you can't die, Zhang Zong is relieved, "That's good, it's getting late today, little Putti will go home with Boss Qin first, and let the eldest nephew help the detective uncle here, and when the work is over, the detective uncle will let the detective Will the great nephew go back?"

Little Putti glanced at Ren Tianqing, Ren Tianqing was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tuanzi turned his fat head, and then glanced at his elder nephew, the old blind man cocked his nose aside, having nothing to do with himself.

Tuanzi blinked his big eyes, "Okay, the older grandson will be handed over to the detective uncle, the older grandson has done something wrong, and the detective uncle will teach me, little Putti won't feel bad, if the older grandson is disobedient , the detective uncle will beat him up, as long as he doesn’t beat the shit out, little Putaoti won’t feel bad, and little Putaoti will help her if she doesn’t help her.”

Zhang Zong couldn't help laughing, he had a deep sense of being a villain and an elder, he had a good sense of justice, and he knew whether to help his relatives or not.

"Okay, Uncle Detective knows, little Petit, go back, and call Uncle Detective if you have anything to do."

Zhang Zong handed Xiao Puti to Qin Sanjie, a group of Ren family members, none of them could be trusted, Zhang Zong could only trust an outsider, which was also the sorrow of the old Ren family. "Little Petit will trouble Boss Qin."

"It's okay, it should be. I caused trouble for the chief inspector today. This little brother of the Ren family, if you need bail or something, please let the chief inspector tell me." , Qin Sanjie thinks that it is better to give the greatest kindness.

Zhang Zong nodded. As for whether Ren Tianqing can be released on bail, it depends on whether the matter he participated in is serious or not.

Confession, Tuanzi and Zhang Zong waved their paws to bid farewell, and left with their nephews and nephews. Before leaving, he told his grandsons earnestly and earnestly, asking him to be obedient and cooperate with the police detective uncle, and not to talk in a hurry Otherwise, her little aunt would still beat someone up.

Ren Tianqing's face was numb, although the little devil's threat was useful, but what to do still depends on his own mood, a brat can't control it.

Everyone left, and the conference room fell silent.

Zhang Zong looked at Ren Tianqing who had been stunned, "Let's go, let's have a good chat."

Ren Tianqing pursed his lips and followed Zhang Zong to the interrogation room without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)