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[They are not going to kill us, are they?]

Grandma Lan, Meng Anran, Chen Tian’s wife and five children were frightened and turned pale.

[This knife looks very old. I wonder how many people have used it.]

I don’t know why during the day, but I feel disgusted.

[This knife is so big, it must be fun to cut watermelon]

In Lan Ning’s previous life, he saw that the knives used to cut watermelons at a watermelon stall were particularly long. With one cut, the watermelon was split into two, which was very relaxing.

She licked the corner of her mouth. What should she do if she felt like eating watermelon?

No, no, we have important business to attend to right now.

Since this group of useless yamen runners wouldn't let them in, they had no other options. In the end, Mu Zhongting, who was eager to protect Sister Lan and was also watching the show, stepped forward and said:

"Please tell the county magistrate that the victim who sued those hooligans has arrived, and he will naturally let us in."

Although Mu Zhongting is small, he has a straight back and a cold look on his face when he has no expression.

The two security guards guarding the gate, no, yamen runners were intimidated for a moment. After saying "wait", one of them went in to inform the county magistrate.

I don’t know if it was because they were stopped from entering just now, but the yamen runner who went in to report felt a little guilty, so he was particularly quick to greet them. In just a quarter of an hour, the dark door was opened again.

"Hurry, hurry, please come in, our masters are waiting for you."

Um???????????

Question marks appeared on everyone's head except Mu Zhongting and Old Man Mu.

Mu Zhongting took Lan Ning from Meng Anran's back. The injured Chen Tian still had to walk by himself, mainly because he was such a heavy person that no one among them could carry him.

When they stepped over the high threshold, Chen Tian's family members and Lan Ning's family members were stopped outside the door. Only Lan Ning, Chen Tian, ​​Mu Zhongting and Old Man Mu were allowed in.

But it doesn’t matter. Fortunately, the destination of the trial is right across the threshold, and they can see it even from outside.

When I entered, the county magistrate was already sitting on the high hall.

He was dressed in an official robe and looked solemn and dignified.

On both sides stood yamen runners holding killing sticks, with the brims of their hats covering most of their faces.

"Wei～～～～～～～Wu～～～～～～"

"Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong..."

As soon as the few people walked into the lobby, they heard the sound of killing sticks hitting the ground from both sides. Together with the two mighty shouts uttered by them, the whole lobby was filled with oppression.

Mu Zhongting and Old Man Mu brought the person there. In order not to interfere with the county magistrate's interrogation, they consciously left the lobby and stood outside with Grandma Lan and others.

At this moment, those thugs were also escorted out of the prison. They knelt on the ground and saw out of the corner of their eyes that there were two people standing next to them who did not kneel down.

Who is it? Why didn't he kneel before the county magistrate?

Although they were curious, they did not dare to turn around and look.

With the sound of a gavel, the trial finally began.

"Liu Hai, Zhang Tao, Yu Huang, Xuzhou Dong, Ying Yong Tai, Wu Er, Yu Xiao San.

You can plead guilty to murder in the street. "

"Sir, it's unjust. We were just passing by and saw the man hurting the child, so we went to help. We are all ordinary people. How dare we do such a thing as murder and arson?"

As the leader of a gang, Liu Hai is the first to benefit and the first to succeed.

After all, how could these little brothers be as smooth as their boss? They were a bunch of people who had never seen the world and would only wet their pants when faced with trouble.

Thinking back to yesterday when three of them had wet their pants in the jail, he felt the smell of urine wafting around his nose again and felt like vomiting.

The more he thought about it, the stronger the smell became. Liu Hai tried hard to think of other things to distract himself from the lingering smell in his head, but he found it was useless. The smell was too real, as if it was right next to him. He couldn't help it and opened his mouth to retch.

"You're such an adult, but you still wet your pants."

Lan Ning pursed his lips and slowly took two steps to the side, trying to stay as far away from the smell as possible.

Although her voice was soft, Liu Hai, who was only a few heads away from her, heard it.

It turned out that this was not an illusion, one of his men really had wet his pants again. It was so useless. The county magistrate hadn't even said anything yet, but he was scared like this. He must go back and tell his master not to let them follow him. It's so embarrassing.

"What do you two say?"

The county magistrate looked in the direction where Lan Ning and Chen Tian were standing, and touched his earlobe with his right hand unnaturally.

"grown ups."

A weak but soft voice spoke.

"These uncles were so bad, they beat me so hard that it hurt, and they kicked me so hard that I flew far away.

I saw that uncle taking my uncle's knife and trying to stab it into my uncle's stomach, and I was so scared.

Wuuwuwuwuwu... Sir, they also want to steal my grandmother's ancestral secret recipe. If we don't give it to them, they want to beat us. They said that there are important people behind them. Even the county magistrate would have to kneel down for them when he sees them..."

"What are you talking about?"

A panicked voice interrupted Lanning's storytelling meeting.

She looked towards the source of the sound with some dissatisfaction.

"Uncle, you are so rude to interrupt others."

Liu Hai was just complaining about his brothers being useless, but now not only his brothers, but he was also frightened by the last words of this damn girl, his face turned pale and cold sweat kept pouring down.

"My lord, don't listen to this girl's nonsense. She is so young but she has learned to make up stories to deceive you. We didn't say those words. She said them. She made them up. She is lying to you, my lord."

[How useless! He was frightened like this after just two sentences. Seeing how powerful they were when they held the knives, I thought they were very powerful.]

Lan Ning secretly rolled his eyes to express his disdain for these hooligans.

She pulled the sleeve of Chen Tian, ​​who was swaying beside her and looked like Lin Daiyu.

"Uncle Chen, why are these uncles paler than the two of us who were seriously injured? Why are they sweating so much? Are they very hot?"

Three such questions in a row made the faces of these thugs even paler.

[Stop talking, stop talking, please God, let this damn girl shut up. ]

If looks could cut people, then who knows how many times Liu Hai's eyes must have cut Lan Ning.

Three questions that did not reveal any information, but were understood by everyone present.

Translated, it means: Are they physically weak? Are they guilty of doing something bad? Are they dying?

The summary of the whole sentence is that they are weak and incompetent.

How could a man stand being told that he was incompetent or weak? He immediately jumped up and wanted to beat Lan Ning.

"My Lord, they want to beat me."

Ok, Lan Ning and his team won the first game smoothly.

The thugs who knelt on the ground again had a stick behind them to prevent them from standing up and acting recklessly in the lobby again.