Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

After a while, Lewis came out with a gloomy face, his lips tightly pursed, and said nothing.

"What's the matter, Lewis?" Qiaocasta had a wicked smile on his face. He never missed any opportunity to disgust people. He deliberately leaned over and asked in a sarcastic tone.

"Hmph~" Lewis snorted coldly, his face full of impatience. At this moment, he had no interest in talking. He just took a step aside and let the door open.

Joja's employees immediately filed in like a tide, and countless pairs of eyes from the townspeople were staring at them outside the compound.

I saw them searching the yard carefully, not leaving out a single inch of land.

As for the inner room, they didn't dare to go in rashly without Lewis's permission.

"Look! There seems to be something up there!" Suddenly, someone discovered something unusual on the sloping roof.

Hearing the noise, the man who was hiding was startled. In panic, his foot slipped and he stepped on a few tiles and broke them. Then he rolled down along with the debris.

He first fell heavily on a bush, causing its branches to creak, and then he fell onto the grass.

"Ouch~hiss~" He arched his back and groaned in pain on the ground. The things hanging around his waist fell out and hung on the bushes on the side.

Everyone then realized that this man was a notorious idler in the town. No one remembered his name, but because he was the second child in the family and his parents and brothers were no longer around, everyone called him "Lai Er". He was an old bachelor in his sixties.

"Your dog leg is broken? Where can you run this time?" Seeing this, the employees rushed over, surrounded him, looked down at him, their eyes full of disgust.

Faced with such a big scene, Lai Er felt pain and fear all over. His head was buzzing, his body was shaking, his teeth were chattering, and his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

"I, I..." He gasped in pain and could not speak clearly, with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.

Lewis stepped out to help: "Everyone is here, let's check if anyone has fallen. Don't let anyone get killed."

There was another flurry of activity. It should be said that this scoundrel had pretty good luck. His calves and back were only scratched by branches, leaving a few shallow bloody marks and bruises, nothing serious.

At this time, he slumped on the ground, used his best skills, started to act like a rogue, and kept humming.

"Tell me now, why did you want to blow up the Joja supermarket? Did someone instruct you to do so?" A Joja employee shouted with his eyes wide open.

When Lai Er heard this, he realized that he was in big trouble. He even forgot to deny it and was so scared that he waved his hands quickly: "What? Explosion... Explosion? It wasn't me!"

"Still trying to make excuses! Why are you running away if you didn't do it?"

"It's unfair! I was just outside and saw a commotion in the store, so I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to steal a few cigarettes. It's not me, I don't have the guts!" His smiling face suddenly turned into tears, "I only took two packs of cigarettes, and they were all hanging on the tree when I fell down."

Lai Er pointed to the bushes over there. One cigarette got soaked when crossing the river and hung limply on a branch. Another cigarette was wrinkled and bent out of shape and fell on the grass on the side.

"I don't have anything else on me." In order to prove himself, he took off his vest and vest with several big holes in them, and wanted to take off his pants without any regard for the women in the crowd.

"Nonsense! What kind of thing is this! It's so embarrassing!" Lewis hurriedly stopped his indecent behavior.

"Hehe~ He bent his waist and slowly tied the rope around his waist."

The people present also knew that he was a scoundrel. Although he had committed petty thefts from time to time, he was not brave enough to plant a bomb. Seeing his appearance, they believed what he said to about 70%.

But the necessary interrogation and evidence collection procedures still had to go through, and Joja's people were clamoring for Lewis to hand over the person.

Lai Er immediately burst into tears, grabbed Lewis's trouser legs tightly, and begged, "Mayor, please, don't hand me over to Joja and the others, I don't want to die!"

He looked so regretful as if he was going to be executed, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably.

“Alas~” Lewis was angry and helpless, and all he could say was a sigh.

He knew that Lai Er was throwing a tantrum just to evade responsibility, so Lewis frowned and firmly pulled his foot back from his hand.

However, as a mayor, Lewis warned Qiaocasta seriously: "Don't use lynching. No matter what, you must set him free after dark, or I will come to pick him up personally. As for compensation, you can let him work in exchange for the debt."

Just like that, Lai Er was taken away for interrogation.

The onlookers were about to disperse when they saw that the show was over.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the back of the yard: "I dug up something good."

An employee was seen holding something in his hand and hurriedly handed it to Qiao Kasta.

Qiao Kasta took it in his hand and took a look. A rare smug smile appeared on his hawk-like face: "Everyone, come and see what your mayor has dug up in his yard. It's really a good thing!"

This sudden situation attracted back the residents who were about to leave.

Qiao Kasta put the thing in his pocket, walked out with a mysterious look on his face and a smile on his face. When he was out of the yard, he walked towards the crowd. The onlookers automatically made way for him and surrounded him.

Then Qiao Kasta raised the things in his hand high to the onlookers and said loudly: "I never thought that our Mayor Lewis, who seems to be incorruptible on the surface, actually did such a shameful thing behind the scenes!"

When Lewis saw clearly what it was, his face suddenly turned gloomy, like a dark cloud, and his eyes almost spit fire.

In his hand, Casta held a small golden statue of Lewis.

It is about the height of two adult palms, made of pure gold, shining brightly in the sun, weighing about three or four kilograms, and is worth more than 100 million G in gold price alone.

Qiao Casta deliberately waved the little golden man in front of the crowd and said loudly: "Look everyone, how much greed must have paid to get this!"

The crowd suddenly began to whisper, and the sound became louder and louder, like boiling water.

Lewis was so anxious that his face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he argued loudly: "This is a false accusation! This little golden man is not mine! I don't know how this thing appeared in my yard!"

Qiao Casta sneered and interrupted him: "Huh, Lewis, you are still quibbling! Open your eyes and look at who this little golden man looks like. If it's not yours, how could it be dug up in your yard?"

At this time, you cannot admit it no matter whether it is yours or not.

Lewis' eyes widened with anger, and he pointed at Qiao Kasta and shouted, "Qiao Kasta, you are deliberately framing me! This is your conspiracy!"

"What a joke! I think you are insulting the IQ of everyone here. You are saying that someone deliberately spent more than 100 million G to create a little golden man carved out of the same mold as you, and then buried it in your yard just to frame you." Qiao Casta raised his voice and swept his eyes over everyone present.

"More than 100 million G is given for free, and I still want others to frame me like this. Do you all want to be framed like this?" Qiaocasta led all the townspeople present in a very inspiring way.

"Of course I do!" Almost every townsperson thought so in their hearts, but they just lacked the anger and did not dare to express it easily.

The evidence is irrefutable and Lewis is now unable to defend himself.

His eyes searched the crowd eagerly, hoping to find a look that believed him, but at this moment all he saw was doubt and disappointment.