Stop it, Adu, there are police everywhere outside!

A large group of police officers watched all this in amazement and swallowed unconsciously.

We are all adults and understand the meaning of what adults say.

This group of villagers are supporting the Yun family!

Only at this moment did they truly realize what Lao Li meant by the large-scale armed fight.

"No need to look for them, those people are already dead."

Lao Li shouted quickly, "We are here today to investigate this matter."

"What? Are you suspecting my daughter of being a murderer?"

Yunmu glared and refused to do it. She immediately pointed at the group of men and started to curse.

"Great! You hairless cowards! You can't find the criminal, so you want to use a nine-year-old child as a substitute? You still want to drink the tea I made? Dream on!"

As she spoke, Yunmu stepped forward and took back all the tea cups and bowls from the hands of a group of men.

Old Li remained silent now. He couldn't say that he didn't suspect Yun Du was a petty murderer, right?

He looked at the dispatched police officer A and kept winking at him.

Policeman A had no choice but to take over the questioning.

He asked with a wry smile, "Little boy, did you just kick them? What were they doing when you left?"

"Yes, I only kicked them once. When I left, they seemed to be shouting. I don't know what they were shouting about. Maybe they were not convinced and wanted me to go back and kick them again?"

If the hooligans heard this, they would definitely protest.

Listen, is this human talk?

You take advantage of the fact that the dead can't refute you, so you slander the dead at will, right?

Policeman A: "..."

Sometimes, even if a large group of police officers are investigating a case together, they still feel helpless.

It was his first time facing Yun Du head-on, and he finally realized how difficult this girl was to deal with.

The age of nine is a natural protective shield for this girl.

Who can say that a nine-year-old child is a murderer? Who dares to say that a nine-year-old child kicked a group of young men to death one by one?

"Then kid, can you show us how you kick them..."

Policeman X interrupted.

But before he could finish his words, the police officers nearby hurriedly covered his mouth.

"The intern is just talking nonsense, kid, you can't take it seriously!"

The policeman next to him was sweating profusely and explained with a wry smile.

He suddenly realized that being a policeman was a high-risk job and he could be easily betrayed by his teammates if he was not careful.

Knowing that the other party could kill someone with one kick, Lao Liu still asked her to demonstrate.

May I ask on whom this demonstration will be conducted?

Who has so many lives for her to try?

Yun Du felt like laughing when he heard this, and looked at the policeman seriously.

"Uncle, do you want to experience it? This is the first time I've heard of such a request. But since it's your wish, I'm willing to help you realize it."

"He's just joking, don't take it seriously, kid."

The police officers were dispatched to quickly surround the man who was seeking death and explained with a wry smile.

"Killed by a kid? There is no such thing in the world. Don't try to use my daughter to take the blame. People in our Yunjia Village are not so easy to bully."

Father Yun also understood what happened now, and immediately stood at the forefront to protect his wife and daughter.

"That's right. Do you policemen think that Yunjia Village is the only village here, so we are easy to bully and you always come to us for anything? When those five bastards died here, you came to our children to ask questions, which was fine. You even had some sense. But now the lives of the people in the town are on our heads, isn't that a bit too much?"

The people from Yunjia Village were also standing outside, talking in unison.