Chapter 102: The Two Gentlemen Solve the Case (II)
Seeing this, the onlookers knew that the excitement was coming, and they shouted to their relatives and friends to come and watch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info There are quite a few people who have climbed up the trees and walls and looked this way.
Zhang Mengtan and Dongmen Wuze were humble, and the fat man Dongmen Wuze took the lead in making his method. He took the controversial Daqi Tongbao copper coin in his hand and shook it, and said, "This money, this gentleman doesn't know whose it is."
Rumble! As soon as these words came out, the crowd boiled, "You fat man, you don't know whose money it is, why do you say that you have a plan?" Doesn't this bother us to watch the excitement? ,..."
The crowd booed and shouted, and Dongmen Wuze was not annoyed when he heard it, the folding fan in his hand circled in the air, and then, with a bang, he opened and said, "Although this gentleman doesn't know, God knows!" ā
"God knows?" The onlookers all looked at the east gate in confusion.
Dongmen Wuze smiled slightly, and his chin was fat, "Yes, heaven!" There are gods in the head and three feet above, what each of us does, the heavens and the ancestral gods all look at it, you say whose money it is, don't the heavens and the ancestral gods know? ā
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were in an uproar, the Jia who sold meat was overjoyed, and the lean Chinese body shook and forced him to calm down.
Dongmen Wuze took a black-shaped magic weapon from the place where he sold Da Lang's baked cakes, and then put on his head like a dancing god, and then his voice suddenly changed: "I am Linzi City God, and now I am invited by the little gentleman of the East Gate to descend to the world to distinguish black and white for people..."
There is no doubt that the city god has been sacrificed in the early Zhou period and is one of the Laba gods.
When the onlookers saw this, they bowed down one after another. Lu Diqi's face was pale, okay, Dongmen Wuze is playing! He glared fiercely at Dongmen Wuze.
Dongmen Wuze sighed, hurriedly stopped his mouth, recited some prayers, asked everyone to get up, and blew at the black magic weapon, "As long as you touch this thing, you can tell whose money it is, if it is sincere, this magic weapon will not make a sound, and if it does not make a sound, it means that the money belongs to whom." Which of you will try it first? ā
The Naja people were the first to stand up and say, "I'll come first." After that, he vigorously followed the instructions of Wuze at the east gate, and reached into the black hole and touched it.
But the voices of the people who had been waiting for a long time did not sound. Jia Daren was overjoyed and said, "See, see no, this money is mine, it's mine!" ā
"Huh? It's your turn," Lu Di stepped forward and pushed the lean countryman to the black magic weapon. The man trembled and reached inside, thinking that as long as he didn't touch it, the magic weapon would definitely not make a sound, so he took a sharp breath, closed his eyes and reached in, and sure enough, there was no sound.
The lean Chinese people jumped three feet high with joy and said, "See, this money is mine, it's mine."
The onlookers were stunned, what's going on, what's going on? Why did two people reach into the black hole to touch the magic weapon, but there was no sound, why is this? Could it be that part of this money is part of the Jia people, and part of it is for lean men?
The third possibility came to mind, because they would never dare to have the audacity to deny the gods.
Dongmen Wuze sighed helplessly and said, "It seems that this gentleman's mana is not enough, and he didn't let the thief escape, ashamed, ashamed!" ā
Lu Di looked at Dongmen Wuze's sleeves covering his face and pretending to be forced, and scolded secretly, he really wanted to step forward and give him a kick.
Now all the people have put their hopes on the last person, Zhang Mengtan.
Zhang Mengtan looked at Dongmen Wuze's unbeaten look, smiled, stepped forward and said, "My identification method is very simple, I don't know who can bring me a basin of water?" ā
Hearing this, some good deeds hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, and after a while, a basin of clean water was brought up. Zhang Mengtan threw the string of copper coins into the basin, looked at the things floating on it, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Jia Ren said that the money is his, and this Chinese person said that the money is his, so the money is only consistent, and it is impossible for two people to belong at the same time, so whose money is it?" ā
"This Jia man is a meat seller, and if the money is his, then the money will definitely be stained with oil; And this Chinese man is neatly dressed and his hands are clean, if the money is his, then this money will definitely not be stained with grease! Are you right? ā
"Yes!" The people of the country should be in unison.
"Then please take a look, after I put this copper coin in the basin, is the grease floating up now?"
The onlookers stepped forward to take a look, and there were still oil flowers on the clear water from time to time. Seeing this, the lean man threw himself on his knees and confessed his guilt.
Some Chinese people know Zhang Mengtan, and they call his name one after another, "Zhang Mengtan, Zhang Mengtan..."
Those who were watching the excitement from the trees and the wall from a distance didn't understand what was going on, but they also asked Zhang Meng to talk. The street was suddenly filled with Zhang Meng's voice.
Dongmen Wuze looked at the countrymen and hurriedly said that he also had merit, and the countrymen called this useless fat man, not only did not praise but looked at him coldly.
Dongmen Wuze pouted, and walked up to Lu Di like an angry little daughter-in-law, and Lu Di kicked him in the ass, "Okay, I can see it clearly this time, you also measured that the thin man is a thief, don't pretend to be sloppy to this son!" As he spoke, he pointed to Jia Ren's blackened palm, and then to the clean palm of the lean man kneeling on the ground.
Dongmen Wuze saw through it, and laughed.
Lu Di knew his temperament, grabbed the thief and walked to Linzi Lingfu.
When the thief saw Gongzi personally arresting him, he was scared to pee, "Childe, there is an eighty-year-old mother to raise on the villain, and there are four children to be fed to raise, so you can let the villain go once!" He kept kowtowing.
Zhang Mengtan was a little unbearable when he saw this, and was asking for mercy. Lu Di sneered, "Your reason is too false, you are at most thirty years old, you said that you have an eighty-year-old mother to raise, could it be that your mother gave birth to you when you were fifty years old?" Is it good to use your brain when you talk about finding a reason? ā
Thinking of this, he snot and tears, you must know that theft is to cut off your hand, this will kill him? This is not counted, and he and his family will never be able to hold their heads up because of this.
The more he thought about it, the more painful he became, and suddenly his eyes lit up as if he had thought of something, and he howled, "Childe, childe, if I have made a great contribution, can you spare me?" ā
"Make a big difference? Hehe, let's hear it" Lu Di was amused by the thief's words, he wanted to hear what kind of meritorious service he had.
"Childe, someone is making fake money..."
"Fake money, huh?" After Lu Di thoroughly understood the thief's words, his eyes widened, and he grabbed him by the collar, gritted his teeth, and said, "Are you telling the truth?" If you dare to deceive Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi will not only kill you, but also kill your people..."
"The villain will never dare to deceive the child," the thief looked serious.
"Childe, this person's gaze doesn't look like he's lying," Dongmen Wuze said. Zhang Mengtan nodded.
Lu Di turned his head to the thief and said, "You have the right to follow this son back to the house."
The thief was overjoyed when he heard the words, "No".