Chapter 123

Yi Zhonghai was shaking with anger.

"Comrade Wan Ping'an makes sense."

"Master Yi, you must pay attention to your identity; as the First Elder, you must be fair and just in handling matters and cannot show too much bias toward certain people."

The old patrolman warned Yi Zhonghai.

"Jia Zhangshi, you still haven't answered my question; where did your pumpkin come from?"

After a small interlude.

Wan Ping'an continued to pursue Jia Zhangshi.

"I, I, I..."

Jia Zhangshi stammered.

The pumpkin their family ate came from an improper source and couldn't be said!

She looked at Yi Zhonghai, using her eyes to ask Yi Zhonghai for help.

They were grasshoppers on the same rope; if she had a hard time, she wouldn't let Yi Zhonghai have an easy time either.

"Perhaps the Jia family has a relative from the countryside who felt it was impolite to come empty-handed, so they bought a pumpkin and sent it to the Jia family."

Yi Zhonghai bit the bullet and spoke.

"Right, it was a gift sent to me by a relative from the countryside."

Jia Zhangshi slapped her thigh.

Yi Zhonghai was still reliable.

After speaking, she also provocatively looked at Wan Ping'an.

"Patrol comrade, does Yi Zhonghai count as inducing Jia Zhangshi to give false testimony?"

Wan Ping'an sneered.

Yi Zhonghai was courting death.

"If it can be proven that Jia Zhangshi is lying, it is perjury and she must bear the responsibility!"

The old patrolman nodded and looked at Yi Zhonghai with disgust.

He had rich experience in handling cases and saw the fishiness at a glance; Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi, and Deaf Old Lady and others were collectively targeting Wan Ping'an.

At the same time.

He also appreciated Wan Ping'an very much.

Someone who could grow such excellent pumpkins must be a high-end technical talent.

At the same time, his mind was calm; facing the siege of so many people, he could maintain his own rhythm without chaos and could grasp the opponent's loopholes to counterattack.

He was definitely not an ordinary person!

Even if he was still an ordinary person now, he would definitely fly high in the future!

"Yi Zhonghai, did you hear that?"

"You better pray for yourself!"

"If Jia Zhangshi is lying, I will pursue your responsibility and sue you for inducing perjury!"

Wan Ping'an announced with a smile.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned white.

Cold sweat soaked his clothes.

He never expected that giving Jia Zhangshi a hint would have such serious consequences.

If he had known.

He would have pretended not to see Jia Zhangshi's pleading eyes.

Now it was too late to regret.

"Jia Zhangshi, you said the pumpkin was a gift sent by a relative."

"Now, say the name of your relative and the specific address, and I will ask the police comrades to verify it."

"If you dare to lie, just wait to go to jail!"

"Extortion, perjury—two charges added together; guess how many years you will spend in jail?"

Wan Ping'an had victory in his grasp.

"I forgot, there is one more charge."

"The pumpkin I pulled back to sell did have a rotten one, so I picked it out and wanted to dispose of it, but unexpectedly it was stolen."

"Add a charge of theft, and you will spend a few more years inside!"

Wan Ping'an was ready to close the net.

"What's that smell, why is it so stinky?"

Xu Damao covered his nose.

"Haha, Jia Zhangshi peed."

A child watching the excitement shouted.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Jia Zhangshi.

Jia Zhangshi's pants were wet, and yellow soup was dripping from the pant legs.

Jia Zhangshi lowered her head, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into; she didn't want to pee her pants in public either, but she was really scared by Wan Ping'an.

Three crimes punished together—could she ever get out of jail in this lifetime?

"Wan Ping'an, I beg you, let me go! It was my fault!"

"The pumpkin our family ate was just picked up from in front of your house; you didn't sell it to me."

"The pumpkin was rotten, and I thought that as long as I dug out the rotten part, eating it wouldn't be a problem; I didn't expect to have vomiting and diarrhea after eating it."

Jia Zhangshi was scared out of her wits.

She had to reveal the truth in public.

"Pig teammate!"

Deaf Old Lady glared fiercely at Jia Zhangshi.

"Rotten mud can't be supported on the wall!"

Yi Zhonghai sighed.

"Ping'an, I don't want the one hundred yuan compensation anymore, and I don't want the one hundred pumpkins anymore; I don't want anything, I beg you to let me go."

"Old Jia, Jia Dongxu, why are you two still standing there?"

"Why don't you come over and kneel to beg for mercy?"

Jia Zhangshi called her husband and son over to kneel and beg Wan Ping'an for mercy together.

"Ping'an, we are all neighbors living in the same courtyard; you can't do things too absolutely."

"They have all knelt to beg for mercy; you should let them go!"

Yi Zhonghai spoke again.

Get lost!

Wan Ping'an didn't give Yi Zhonghai face.

"Deaf Old Lady, aren't you going to say a few words?"

"You and the Jia family together said I poisoned you, and like the Jia family, you asked me to compensate you one hundred yuan and one hundred pumpkins."

"Don't you want it anymore?"

Wan Ping'an opened fire on Deaf Old Lady.

Toward animals, one must strike hard.

Absolutely cannot be soft-hearted!

Even if it's an old animal with no teeth, one cannot pity her!

"I'm wronged!"

"I didn't know the rotten pumpkin was stolen; I always thought Wan Ping'an was selling rotten pumpkins."

"I was deceived by Jia Zhangshi!"

"Patrol comrade, I am a good person!"

Deaf Old Lady pushed all the responsibility onto Jia Zhangshi in one sentence.

At this point, who could care about anyone else?

Self-preservation was the most important! ===== CHAPTER 125 =====