I have a city in the desert

Chapter 692: Depressed Murloc

"Lao Yang, where are you going? You killed someone and wanted to run!"

"Catch him! Send it to the police station!"

"This person picks vegetables to sell every day, and you sell them every day. Why do those of us who rent the stalls sell them?

Go, this time you killed someone, I think you are still selling vegetables!"

"I didn't kill anyone! You all saw it. I just thought Guancheng was here and I took a load and left, so he hit my load.

Besides, he flew to the fish-killing knife and died. How can I blame him?"

When the old vegetable farmer finished speaking, he tried to fight his shoulder with his shoulder. A group of people gathered around and grabbed his shoulder, especially the brawny man full of fishy smell.

The fishy brawny man, holding his wet sleeves, grabbed the vegetable farmer's arm and yelled, "What are you talking about?

My knife is well placed there. You knocked down someone's motorcycle, and he hit my knife on the stool to death.

My whole body is in front of my fish stall without any movement. How can you say that I killed the person?"

After the fishmonger finished speaking, the vegetable farmer pushed the fishmonger away and said, "He hit him by himself. If you don't put the knife there, will something happen?

Also, don't push me, there are two dolls going to school there, whoever pushes me, my baby hasn't gone to school, I will fight you hard!"

Before he could finish speaking, when Jiang Chen heard that the killer on the motorcycle was killed by the vegetable farmer, he instantly became happy.

Sure enough, God wouldn't let him go to such a conscientious person.

"Stop it! Where are the people? Bring me quickly!"

When a group of people wanted to fight, Jiang Chen called them.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was the one chasing the two motorcycles, these people thought Jiang Chen was the legendary policeman.

After all, you will have this illusion if you watch too many movies.

"I ran, and the person on the other motorcycle was killed by this, and the person on the motorcycle hit the wall and stunned!"

"That is, you must take this old man away, he is very bad!"

When a group of vegetable sellers finished talking, the vegetable seller, the old farmer, was already crying in a hurry.

After all, from the perspective of age, he is a person with little ability, and he has to provide two children to school. This pressure is indeed great enough.

"Comrade police, I didn't kill anyone. It was true that he ran into him as soon as I picked up the load. He crushed all my dishes and broke my sling.

I really didn't want to kill him deliberately, you can't catch me, you catch me, my baby is really over.

The baby is innocent. Their father gave food to the desert and sacrificed on the front line when he was fighting the storm. Their mother didn't want them anymore.

Wawa just looks at me with this little money to live!"

The old vegetable farmer was scared and shivered, but the others seemed to have not let go of his thoughts.

"Are we not pitiful anymore? The stalls we rented so hard, sell this dish every day, how much can we make?

You need to support a family, we also need to support a family!"

"It's your fault to disrupt the market order. Don't always blame the desert storm. Your son died in the desert storm, and people lost money for you too!

It was your daughter-in-law who took the money away, then you deserve it!"

After a group of vegetable farmers' competitors finished speaking, Jiang Chen always felt that what the old man said was a bit familiar.

During the winter storm, is it the border guard who gave yourself something during the last winter storm?

If this is the case, Jiang Chen can't really sit back and watch!

"Master, don't be afraid, this is not your fault.

By the way, you said your son died on the way to deliver something to the desert. Was it a winter storm 4 years ago?"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, the old vegetable farmer's day was not his own fault, and his eyes were red with excitement.

"Thank you, the police, for discerning right from wrong. They gave people in the desert 4 years ago and died on the road."

After the old vegetable farmer finished speaking, Jiang Chen already knew almost.

Needless to say, his son must have died on the way to deliver supplies.

"Uncle, congratulations! The man you killed is a super fugitive!

You pass me your WeChat, I have to give you the prize money for the fugitive caught!"

Jiang Chen directly scanned the WeChat account of the old vegetable farmer while speaking, and then directly transferred 1 million to him.

One million is just a drop in the bucket for the family.

One million is an astronomical figure for a poor person.

And 1 million is enough. Such a family will raise two children to adulthood.

"Okay, the money is transferred to you. Everyone helped and threw those two people into my car.

Also, uncle, don't sell vegetables here anymore. Someone manages the market according to their own principles.

From now on you will watch the two children go to school at home!"

After Jiang Chen had finished speaking, the management of the vegetable market asked the old farmer to transfer the money to the old farmer for 1 million directly, and his regret was about to hit the ground.

"This fugitive is worth so much money. I knew I would go up and give him a shot!"

"What 1 million? This person died by my knife, so this is half of my credit!"

After the fishmonger finished speaking, he waved his hand at him and said: "You have admitted that you have yours. Everyone quickly move the person to my car. I will take him away immediately!"

The management of the vegetable market dare not neglect, this shot is the master of 1 million.

What's more, this kind of murder happened in their vegetable market, which was originally a very bad thing.

But now this incident has evolved into a fugitive being captured and killed by a brave vegetable market staff, which is completely different in nature.

Therefore, the managers of several vegetable markets beckoned several people and threw the two killers who were killed and fainted directly into Jiang Chen's trunk.

Although two killers ran away, but at least two of them were taken home, and this wave was not a loss.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen rushed over as soon as he stepped on the accelerator and headed towards the Beijing Serious Crime Corps.

It was the Shangjing Heavy Case Corps who was in charge of the pursuit of the killer. After Jiang Chen rushed to the place, Guan Xu, Chairman Li and others were recording confessions in the Serious Case Corps.

"Yes, that's how it happened! We suspect that this group of people was hired by Park Changyu!"

"You quickly catch Pu Changyu and don't let him leave the country!"

When Jiang Chen, who was far away, saw Guan Cu, he saw that Guan Cu was only wearing a bandage on his arm, and Jiang Chen's hanging heart relaxed.

"President in charge!"

Jiang Chen yelled to President Guan and heard Jiang Chen's call.

Guan Cu turned his head, he also got excited: "Brother Jiang! You are back! Are you alright! Thank God!"

No one knows what Jiang Chen means to the desert better than Guanxi. Without Jiang Chen, the desert would be nothing!

"I'm fine! I caught two killers, one dead, one has been sent to rescue, when he wakes up, you will know who did it."