Siheyuan: starting from security

The old man turned pale instantly.

He didn't expect that he had so many flaws, and Yang Chen also pointed them out one by one.

For a moment, he was extremely panicked, and he hated Yang Chen even more.

Why does this beast have to do so many things? Just let yourself bury the aunt, what does it matter to you?

And the people who were watching were a little confused when they heard Yang Chen's words and saw the expression on the first man's face. Is it really what Yang Chen said?

But how is it possible?

They know the relationship between the first uncle and the first aunt. It can be said that they have supported each other all the way. Not to mention love, it is impossible to kill family ties, right?

For a moment, their hearts were itching like cat's paws, and they wanted to speak, but because of what Yang Chen just said, no one dared to speak.

Therefore, I can only look at the first man to see if he will refute.

On the other hand, the elder took a deep breath to regain his composure, and then said with a cold face:

"Yang Chen, don't tell me these useless things. You just want to frame me. How could I kill my wife? Why did I kill her?

Let me tell you, the security department is your people. Who knows if you told them in advance?

From my point of view, it is very likely that you killed my wife and then deliberately arranged for security to frame me."

Speaking of this, the uncle suddenly became energetic, pointed at Yang Tian, ​​and shouted loudly:

"Yes, it must be you who killed my wife. Otherwise, how could my wife die for no reason?

Still want to frame me? Let me tell you, everyone has sharp eyes. Yes, you have great power and influence. You can make the guards lie, you can collude with the police, but you should not treat people as fools!"

After saying that, the elder pointed at Yang Chen angrily and started crying.

I have to say, the first man’s expression and tone, coupled with the cry at the end, were absolutely stunning.

Not to mention others, even Yang Chen, if he hadn't known that he was at Lou Xiao'e's house just now, would have doubted whether he really killed his aunt?

And these words of the First Master also put the onlookers into a dilemma, not knowing who to believe.

Of course, there are always few smart people. Seeing the first uncle crying, many people took the first uncle's place and directly felt in their hearts that it was Yang Chen who killed him.

Of course, they didn't speak, they just looked at Yang Chen with resentful eyes.

And Yang Chen naturally felt this kind of gaze.

I didn't pay much attention to them, I just thought these people were ridiculous and didn't have any opinions of their own.

Of course, he was not surprised. Such people were the majority of the crowd, and it was normal.

Not talking about the present, but talking about the future generations, the same is true.

For example, the short essay on scarves that became popular in later generations, once, twice, three times, countless times, usually the weaker side writes the essay. No matter who is right or wrong, this one can directly declare victory.

And the big man also used this trick.

I cry and feel sad, plus I have money and the right to be hated by others, so others will naturally take the weaker side.

But Yang Chen was not the kind to just talk. When he saw him like this, he directly said to Yan Jiecheng who was standing aside:

"Go, go to the police station and call the police over." At this point, he glanced at the old man and said coldly:

"When they come, I'll ask you to ask in person if I have colluded with them."

"Okay, Brother Chen." Yan Jiecheng nodded quickly after hearing Yang Chen's words.

Then he turned around and left. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly thought of something, turned back, looked at Yang Chen, and said awkwardly:

"Brother Chen, can I ride your bicycle? It will take me ten minutes to walk there. I'm thinking of riding a bicycle faster."

"No." Yang Chen shook his head:

"Just walk over. Don't be in a hurry. I'll take advantage of this time to educate him. Seeing the way his mouth was full of spray just now made me worried."

Of course, the reason why Yang Chen didn't lend Yan Jiecheng a bicycle was not just for this reason.

Mainly when he bought the bicycle, he had thought that no other man would be allowed to ride the bicycle except himself, so naturally he would not borrow it.

"Well, I understand."

Hearing what Yang Chen said, Yan Jiecheng looked at the elder with pity, and then nodded.

Immediately, he turned around and walked away.

At this time, Yang Chen looked at the elder and walked over with a sneer.

"Yang Chen, you are a beast, you are a murderer, you killed my wife without telling me, and now you still want to beat me, you are simply a bastard."

When the first man saw Yang Chen coming, he was so panicked in his heart that he couldn't help it, but he still refused to show mercy and kept scolding him.

"Did I really slap you in the face? Did I hit you too lightly just now?"

Yang Chen walked to him, frowned and muttered to himself, then punched him directly in the stomach.

The old man's eyes widened instantly and he screamed loudly.

But Yang Chen was scolded so miserably by him just now, and was framed for murder by him. He felt so unhappy, so naturally it was impossible to just let things go like this.

He grabbed his hand directly and used all his strength to twist his fingers hard.

In an instant, the fingers of the old man's left hand fell and pulled up.

To be honest, if it weren't for the skin and flesh, his finger would probably just fall off.

This is not an exaggeration. After all, you must know that Yang Chen's strength is twice that of ordinary people.

This is twice as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Ah...ah...I...wrong."

The old man screamed heart-breakingly, and the sound made people's scalp numb, just like the scream when killing a pig.

"Are you still unjustly accusing me? Honestly, how did Auntie die?"

When Yang Chen saw this, he still pinched his fingers with one hand, and then asked with a smile.

"No... I don't know." At this time, the first man no longer dared to say that Yang Tian killed him, but he even dared not say that he killed him, so he returned to the middle.

"I hate wallflowers the most. Either you say I killed you, or you say you killed me. I can still admire you a little. You said you are so old, don't you understand that people hate double-dealing? Are you still doing this?

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Yang Chen shook his head and frowned.

After saying that, he directly grabbed the finger that was pulling just now, pulled it back hard with one hand, and then hit the finger directly with the other hand and a knife. In an instant, the finger fell to the ground.

The old man was in so much pain that he threw himself down, covering his fingers and beating them.

When Yang Chen saw this, he didn't care. He looked at the finger on the ground, thought about it, borrowed a tissue from the side, picked it up with disdain, and walked to the uncle again.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and stuffed it in.