"Hey, you little brat..."

Boss Hao was furious, snatched the money from Wang Xiao's hand and smelled it.

"Where does it smell of wine? Where does it smell of wine?" As he said that, he licked it a few times quickly, rolled his eyes and said, "I tasted it, and there is no smell of wine at all!"

Suddenly, all the criminals and prisoners from all walks of life burst into laughter.

"This little fat ball has such skills, you can lick it for me!"

"Hahaha... Boss Hao, come here and smell if I smell of alcohol..."

Wang Xiao glanced at Boss Hao, whose face looked like pig liver, and thought to himself: This is a bit too much.

He smiled secretly and continued: "Hey, I still have the money in my arms, so this money belongs to Lao Gaotou, and he also has wine hanging on his waist..."

Yuan Huan was very angry after hearing these unreasonable words. He hit him with a whip and cursed: "Why are you making noise! ​​Isn't the patrol camp a stage? What he just said can't prove anything at all!"

"Hey, hey, look at Boss Hao's ventriloquism. If Old Gaotou can steal money from him, I won't be the best thief in Guang'anfang." The tall, thin man with a goatee laughed.

"Then what are you?" someone said in a flattering tone.

Goatee laughed and said, "I will take him as my teacher to learn how to be a good wife to my mother-in-law at this age."

"Hahahaha..." There was another burst of laughter.

Wang Xiao glanced at Yuan Huan and said amusedly in his heart: Just now Geng Dang tried to reason with you but you refused to do so, but now you want to reason with me, an idiot like me, who wants to listen to your analysis?

Yuan Huan was so angry that he struck the goatee hard with a whip.

The goatee's eyes rolled around, grinning, and quickly moved behind the big man with the tiger tattoo.

Snapped!

The whip was blocked by the shackles in the hands of the tiger-patterned man.

The big man with tiger tattoos raised his eyebrows, moved his hands forward, directly lifted Yuan Huan up, and said with a ferocious smile: "I am willing to let you arrest me to give you Zhang Dusi face. How dare you say hello to me and ask for your little one?"

Do you believe in fate?"

Yuan Huan was hung by iron chains, unable to touch the ground with his feet. He was so frightened that he kept howling.

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"What are you doing!"

Following this loud shout, a middle-aged officer walked out of the back hall. He was in his forties, had high cheekbones, and looked a bit capable and sinister.

Yuan Huan quickly shouted: "Dad, save me!"

Yuan Qing glared hard at Yuan Huan's face, and Yuan Huan quickly changed his words: "Mr. Qian, save me."

"White tiger, put the person down." Yuan Qing said, his voice was very majestic.

The white tiger smiled ferociously and said, "I can release him, but this kid always uses a whip to greet me. I'm afraid of being bullied in this prison."

Yuan Qing walked over and said a few words in a low voice.

Wang Xiao was standing not far away, and could barely hear something like "I'll give you Tianzi No. 4 room" or something like that. There were probably three, six or nine levels of cells in this patrol camp.

The white tiger then smiled and said: "Okay!"

With that said, he put Yuan Huan down.

Yuan Qing looked around and asked, "What's going on?"

The subordinate named Lao Fang quickly came over and explained the incident in detail.

Yuan Qing was not interested in such a small case. He stared at Wang Xiao's face and glanced at his clothes.

Wang Xiao tried his best to show an innocent expression of harmlessness, but he said something very strange.

"I know who the murderer is."

Yuan Qing looked at Wang Xiao for a while and said calmly: "Since there is insufficient evidence of guilt, let's let him go."

He ignored Wang Xiao's words, but his gaze meant to look at the clothes. You are a wealthy person. You can help whichever of these two ants you want. It's a trivial matter.

Meeting this sharp gaze, Lao Gaotou's ecstasy and Boss Hao's disappointment seemed to have lost their color in Wang Xiao's eyes.

In an instant, he suddenly thought of many things...

After trying to find out how familiar Wang Zhen and Zhang Dusi are? If the person who wanted to kill him was really Wang Zhen, Mr. Qian, named Yuan, might have killed him with just one sentence. And if Wang Zhen hadn't wanted to kill him,

Can he provide asylum?

The next moment, Yuan Qing turned around and walked towards the back of the lobby.

"Ha, what a clever boy." He dropped a sentence.

After being praised like this, Wang Xiao felt a little unhappy. The kid is your size and your whole family is a kid.

So this 'smart kid' curled his lips and put on a silly look in the eyes of many people...

Since Geng Dang promised Wang Zhen to take good care of Wang Xiao, he was ready to send the master and servant back.

Just when he was about to get on the carriage, he saw Wang Xiao in the carriage behind him running quickly in front of him.

"What's wrong, Third Young Master?" Geng Dang was quite confused.

Wang smiled and said: "Brother Geng, take this."

As he said this, he took a few pieces of silver and stuffed it into Geng Dang's hand. Wang Zhen had given the silver to Geng Dang before going out, so it wasn't much, so Wang Xiao had no choice but to stuff it all into Geng Dang's hands.

"How can I ask for your money?" Geng Dang took his hand back as if he was burned by the silver.

"You agreed to adopt that girl, which requires money. The other two jailers didn't benefit from you, so they still need to take care of it to avoid conflicts in the future. And the old man, you might as well let him redeem a pair of children.

Come back." Wang Xiao spoke very fast, like a rapid-fire barrage of words.

Geng Dangji was a little surprised.

I heard that the third son of the Wang family is a demented child, so what is he doing?

The next moment, Wang Xiao pushed the silver back into his hand: "You can borrow this money or give it as a gift. You have deep loyalty and are an upright man, so I respect you in my heart. I saw you helping the poor and the poor, so I

I also want to do my part. If you refuse anymore, you are looking down on me."

Come on, silly guy, brush up your proficiency first, and then come to my hero pool.

If someone else behaved like this, Geng Dang would naturally be quite moved. But for a demented child to behave like this, it made him feel a little weird.

Could it be that his sincerity and integrity moved God, so he used the body of the third son of the Wang family to encourage himself?

But for Wang Xiao, it was rare to meet a man like Geng Dang who looked the same with and without a mouth, so he had to take a gamble.

Over there, Ying'er got on the carriage and was about to reach out to pull Wang Xiao, but she saw her young master running to the front quickly. She quickly jumped off, picked up her skirt and trotted after her, just in time to see Wang Xiao hand over the money.

.

Ying'er was a little stunned there...

On the way back, Wang Xiao soon noticed something strange about Ying'er.

Speaking of which, what I did today was indeed a bit too much. Even though I was making trouble in different ways, I didn't act like a fool with a five-year-old IQ.

Whether the eldest brother's reaction can be tested is another question. This girl saw it right in front of me, and she had to make up an excuse. It was really troublesome.

For example: I was hit with a stick the day before yesterday, so I suddenly became enlightened.

It's a bit fake... What's more important is that the murderer also knows his only trump card.

But that's all it can do, Ying'er won't be the murderer anyway.

So, Wang Xiao looked at Ming'er solemnly and said, "Ying'er..."

He usually calls him "Sister Ying'er", but this time he calls her "Sister Ying'er", but this time he calls her "Sister Ying'er", which is a bit different. It's a serious and serious tone of voice.

Unexpectedly, just by calling her name, Ying'er burst into tears.

The girl's eyelashes were very long, and her teardrops were large and crystal clear. After two drops, a tear trail streaked down her face. The pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she looked extremely pitiful.

Wang Xiao was startled.

This girl couldn't possibly have discovered that her young master was dead and had been resurrected by her, right?

"Don't cry, it's not like that." In fact, he didn't know what Ying'er thought.

This was Wang Xiao's first time coaxing a girl, and he was a little confused for a moment, just saying "What's wrong, don't cry" and the like.

"Master...Master, you are still like this..." Ying'er said.

Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment: "Or what?"

Ying'er wiped her tears and sobbed: "Master, you should treat others as well as before. You give the official money and tell him to let the old man redeem the child. Ying'er has seen and heard it."

Well, you heard everything? Sure enough, I was exposed.

Wang Xiao could only sigh softly.

But I heard Ying'er say again: "Ten years have passed, and the young master has indeed not changed. You were still like this when you saved me back then. Others say you are stupid, but I know that young master, you are not stupid at all. As long as you see someone

If you need help, the young master can be the smartest person."

"Really...?" Wang Xiao was stunned.
To be continued...