There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 540 I'm Not A Murderer But Holding A Murderer's Script

Wang Tiezhu is a solitary hunter, [-] years old, living in the middle of the mountain behind Guihua Village.

Because the family doesn’t farm any land, the usual routine is to go hunting in the mountains at dawn and return home in the evening, eat prey when there is prey, and pluck some wild vegetables on the road when there is no prey.

In short, definitely not the Air Force!

And that's why Xu Shuo felt so hungry.

After all, Wang Tiezhu hadn't eaten all day.

Hunting in the mountains was a lot of exercise, so he ate a pancake for lunch.

However, today's harvest was not very good. Wang Tiezhu only managed to catch a hare after running a long way. He was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back and he returned home and cooked a pot of mishmash.

Xu Shuo didn't know if the players in the past had eaten this hodgepodge, but he didn't want to eat it anyway.

At this time, after hearing Xu Shuo's question, the young man who was drinking the third bowl of porridge said awkwardly:

"Some people said that they saw the murderer escape through the window of Lao Li's house. From the back, he was a strong young man with a weapon in his hand. You are the only one in our village who often goes hunting, so you must be strong...and that A knife like the hatchet you use."

A hatchet was hanging on the kitchen wall.

It was still stained with grass juice and sawdust. Wang Tiezhu didn't have many tools at home, so he used this knife to open the way when he entered the mountain.

The young man glanced at the knife, and then said: "Then you must not have done this thing now. You were cooking just now, and this knife is also normal. You must not have time to kill people!"

But this logic is too perfunctory.

Xu Shuo said calmly, "My family is not the only one who has this kind of hatchet in the village, and I am not the only one who is strong and strong."

So, it's just that everyone wants to find a replacement for the dead ghost and end this matter quickly.

Or, he felt that Wang Tiezhu was alone and weak, so he simply poured all the dirty water on him.

The villagers were full of perfunctory and evasive attitudes towards the murder.

In fact, the young man knew it well. He only ran up to see if Tie Zhu was at home after being ordered by the village chief. He didn't know what to say at this time, so he continued to drink porridge while laughing.

Although the scene is a bit embarrassing, the porridge with meat should continue to be drunk.

At this moment, a few footsteps sounded outside the yard again.

The leader was an elderly man about 70 years old, wearing gray clothes. Although he was old, his mental condition seemed to be quite good, and his eyes, which were obscured by turbidity, occasionally flashed brightly.

Next to him were two middle-aged men who helped the old man into the yard.

"Tie Zhu is cooking at home."

When he saw the people in the kitchen, the old man smiled kindly and kindly on his wrinkled face.

Seeing the old man, the young man hurriedly called out: "Village chief, you are here!"

Xu Shuo looked at the village chief's footsteps, then nodded and said, "Not long after I came back, I just cooked two pots of porridge. Village chief, do you have porridge? There is half a rabbit meat in it."

The village chief sat down on the bench at the door of the kitchen, waved his hands and said with a smile, "I'm not here to eat."

However, Xu Shuo had already packed a bowl of porridge with rabbit meat for him, walked over and handed it to him, and said sincerely, "It's the fresh rabbit I killed today, village chief, please try it."

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly helped: "Yes, yes, village chief, this rabbit meat is so tender!"

village head:"……"

The village chief resisted twice, but seeing that he couldn't resist, he took the bowl and took a sip.

Then his expression stiffened slightly.

Gudong.

Under the expectant gaze of the two young men, the village head forcibly swallowed the porridge with a kind smile.

He put down the bowl calmly, said with a smile: "This meat is quite delicious, hey Ergou, you go back first, I want to talk to Tie Zhu about something serious."

Although the young man named Ergou still wanted to continue drinking the porridge, he reluctantly put down the bowl, lowered his head and quickly left the yard.

The village chief then waved his hands at the two accompanying people: "Go and watch outside, I'll talk to Tie Zhu alone."

The two middle-aged men backed away without any objection.

Xu Shuo silently observed the relationship between them, and then turned his attention to the village chief.

The village chief smiled warmly: "Your porridge seems tasteless. If you don't have enough salt at home, you can go to my house to get some. I still have a lot of salt."

The village head had a smile on his face, and MMP in his heart.

Is there anyone who grabs and tosses an old man like this? Is this kid trying to test him on purpose?
Hearing this, Xu Shuo raised his hand and scratched his hair with a simple and honest face: "Yes, I don't have enough salt at home, but it's not good to take your salt all the time, so I'll give you the remaining half of my rabbit." .”

The village chief said with a kind face: "No, no, I can't take things from your child. Seeing you is like seeing my grandson. Just keep the things for you!"

Xu Shuo's face was full of gratitude: "That's just right, I don't have much rice, and the sweet potato is gone, and I almost have vegetables."

The village chief was dumbfounded: "..."

Then Xu Shuo skillfully straightened the subject: "Village Chief, what do you want to say to me?"

It's enough to tease this kind of cuteness.

The village chief came to his senses suddenly, and said seriously, "Tie Zhu, do you know that someone died down the mountain today?"

Xu Shuo nodded: "Ergou just came over to talk about it."

The village head continued: "Then you know, the villagers all said that you killed the person, and they wanted to carry you out to take the blame, but I blocked them and asked Ergou to come up first to see if you were there."

Xu Shuo nodded again: "And then?"

The village head: "I know that the murderer is definitely not you. They just didn't want to cause trouble to find the murderer, so they pushed you out. But only by finding the real murderer can you completely remove the suspicion."

Xu Shuo looked at him with some surprise, surprised by his outspokenness, and also surprised why he trusted Wang Tiezhu so much.

If he hadn't known that Wang Tiezhu was a branch of the Wang family, he would have thought he was the grandson of the village chief.

more importantly--

At present, he has already guessed that the village head is a player.

So the village chief tried so hard to find him to blame the murderer. Could it be that the other party's mission is related to the murderer?
Xu Shuo pondered, feeling that he had grasped something.

He immediately wondered: "But I'm not at the scene, and I don't know what happened there. How can I find the murderer?"

The village chief looked outside the yard: "I guess the murderer won't commit the crime just once. Then we just need to catch him on the spot, and the two uncles outside will help you."

Xu Shuo nodded: "Then, you already know the common characteristics of the dead?"

The village chief was taken aback: "I don't know yet."

Xu Shuo nodded again when he heard this—then what are you talking about here.

What he says is clear and logical, but actually has no connotation when asked carefully, it is completely nonsensical chasing after the murderer.

However, Xu Shuo also heaved a sigh of relief and pulled himself out of the murderer's vortex.

If Wang Tiezhu is really the murderer, and the main task of the player in front of him is indeed to chase the murderer, then he shouldn't be so sure that Wang Tiezhu has no suspicion at all.

Unless he's an idiot.

……

(End of this chapter)