As soon as    Shu Yu's voice sounded, the villagers raised their heads to look at her in unison.

   It may be that Shu Yu has always been friendly today, and is very friendly to all the villagers who want to plant sunflowers.

So that as soon as she came out, the villagers came to her and said, "County lord, county lord, you have come out, you have to call the shots for us, the villagers in our village can't kill people, you help us in front of the county magistrate. Talking, we can't let us be slandered in vain."

  The villagers said, and turned their heads to look at the two catchers blocking the road.

The    arresters have been handling cases all the year round. Knowing that this kind of village with people of the same surname is the most difficult to deal with, they are very united to the outside world. Especially at this moment, Ruan Hai, who was still the village chief, was the first to speak out, obviously transferring the conflict to the whole village.

   Fortunately, there are more than 20 catchers who came here this time, so there is no need to worry too much.

   If they weren't worried about intensifying the conflict, and they got Jiang Caotou's explanation, they didn't need to respond more, they would have pulled out the sabres around their waists to frighten the group of villagers.

   At this moment, the county magistrate came over, and the two arresters turned around to make way for her.

  Shu Yu was followed by a catcher, she raised her eyes to look at the villagers, "Leave the rest aside, who can tell me who this **** belongs to?"

   As soon as she opened her mouth, the catcher behind her came forward with a hoe.

  Ruan Hai's pupils shrank, and the villagers had already stepped forward to identify them.

   When Ruan Qianqian saw it, he suddenly widened his eyes, "This is my family's hoe. It was suddenly lost half a month ago, why is it here?"

   After he said that, he was about to touch it.

  Shu Yu blocked the person, and said with a heavy expression, "This **** was buried in the pit together with the body. According to Jiang Caotou's preliminary judgment, the deceased was killed by this hoe."

   "What?!" Ruan Qianqian took a few steps back in an instant, looking at the **** in front of him in horror.

  The other villagers subconsciously retreated three steps away from Ruan Qianqian, and looked at him with all expressions of alertness.

When Ruan Qianqian saw this, he eagerly waved his hands and said, "It's none of my business, it's none of my business, really, county magistrate, messenger, my **** was lost half a month ago. I also went to the village chief and asked him to help me find out if someone stole it, many people know it."

  Some villagers still have the impression that Ruan Qianqian was very distressed when he lost his hoe, and he shouted for a long time.

  Nguyen Hai could not deny it, so he nodded, "Indeed, the money came to me one morning half a month ago, saying that the **** was stolen, and we also searched around here."

   Ruan Qianjin just breathed a sigh of relief, but who knew that Ruan Hai's words changed and he frowned, "But it's your story that the **** was stolen. If you...the thief shouts to catch the thief, then we don't know."

   Ruan Qianqian's eyes widened in disbelief, "What are you talking about, village chief?"

Ruan Hai sighed, "I'm just making a reasonable guess. After all, the murder weapon is your hoe. It's too strange. And you said at the beginning that you put the **** on the ridge and rested for a while under the shade of the tree. It's gone. It's so strange, if someone came and stole your hoe, you'd be able to see it sitting there in the shade."

   As soon as these words came out, other villagers began to discuss.

  Shu Yu knew that Ruan Hai was inciting and sabotaged, so he simply took the blame and put the blame on Ruan Qianqian.