My Master is Lin Zhengying

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he hesitated twice.

Talk nonsense directly:

"Of course he was killed with a gun!"

Standing beside him was Uncle Jiu with his hands behind his back, with a look of disdain:

"Every shot in the neck?"

Awei was taken aback again, it seemed wrong to say that.

After all, there are several holes in the neck.

With an awkward laugh, Yu Shi changed his rhetoric:

"Oh!

The murderer should be a master of martial arts and good at throwing darts.

Released one, a nine-piece serial money dart.

Only then did the housekeeper be killed. "

After finishing speaking, he was still complacent and laughed a few times.

As a result, Nan Chen directly counseled:

"Hehe, where is the dart?"

Awei was just making up things, he didn't know how Ren Zhong died.

At this time, Nan Chen exposed his old background, and he was already angry with Nan Chen.

At this moment, he turned his face and said:

"Hey, don't hinder my investigation!

You are smart, so how do you say he died?

Say……"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Chen smiled and said:

"He was killed by a zombie turned into by Mrs. Ren.

Master Ren and I both saw it last night. "

Because of Ren Tingting's matter, Ah Wei has a lot of psychological grudges towards Nan Chen.

Seeing Nan Chen rebutting him at this time, he became even more furious.

Regardless of whether it is correct or not, it is directly denied:

"My cousin is unconscious now, you can say whatever you want.

Also, what zombies to kill.

I think you are bewitching people and creating panic.

If you are talking nonsense.

Be careful Captain Ben, you are the one to be arrested now. "

Awei directly played a game of official authority in front of Nan Chen.

Uncle Jiu who was next to him heard this, and was not afraid of Awei's official authority at all.

Instead, he raised his hands and made a neck-choking motion.

He said with a serious face:

"That's right, Steward Ren was stabbed to death with nails by zombies..."

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Chapter 30 Framed

Uncle Jiu raised his hands and made a gesture of choking his neck.

Truthfully analyze, so that everyone can understand.

But Ah Wei, a fool, stared straight at Uncle Jiu's long nails.

As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he grabbed Uncle Jiu's wrist:

"what!

Let the fingernails stick to death, right?

In my opinion, it was you who stabbed the butler to death.

Then make up zombie lies to fool us.

All the folks and elders present.

Whose fingernails are longer than his? "

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding gentry raised their hands to check.

In this era, middle-aged and elderly country gentry are rich and powerful, and it is popular to have long nails.