"The last question is, how do you know the value of this crane to pray for birthdays?"
"If I remember correctly, you asked me, 'Do you know how much this crane is worth?' So you must know?"
These words really shocked the aunt.
Isn't it just a casual comment?
How does she know how much it's worth?
No, no, she knew how much it would cost, but she couldn't say that.
She is an irrelevant character now.
The aunt's eyes evaded and she looked around.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her questioningly due to that dead girl, she quickly said: "I don't know, I just think that things like family heirlooms must be very valuable, of course they are valuable."
The aunt didn't think she was wrong. She frowned and accused Manshu: "I said what's wrong with you little girl? You broke someone's family heirloom. You don't want to pay for it and you're deliberately defaulting on it, right?"
"You're interrogating a witness like this, aren't you trying to evade responsibility?"
"I think we should call the police and arrest you!"
When Manshu saw her aunt trying to call the police, the bodyguard rushed forward to stop her, but was stopped by Manshu.
"Don't stop her. Let her call. I also want to call the police. I just don't know who this police comrade will arrest if he sees us."
"I would like to see who is in charge of this area of Pingzhou."
"We are here for a trip. If something happens, I'm afraid this place won't be so lively in the future, right?"
Manshu's words were loud and clear, but the implications were obvious enough.
Some local people don't look very good.
The development of the stone gambling industry in Pingzhou is accompanied by the increase in the number of tourists, so they have enough to eat.
Now that someone is acting so randomly, it is harming everyone's interests.
The foreign tourists also began to look at each other in confusion.
Yes, if it was them who encountered this, what would they do?
If something happens to an outsider here, the sky and the earth will be in trouble.
If the police also side with them, then even if they have a hundred mouths, they can't explain it clearly, so they can only admit that they are unlucky?
"Auntie, I think you should not rush to call the police yet. The little girl didn't say that she was irresponsible, but you are rushing to convict people. If you don't know, you thought you and that old man were in the same group.
The porcelain one is here."
The onlookers began to help Manshu speak.
"That's right, he didn't run away, but you were the loudest one, blaming the little girl. Did you really see with your own eyes that the little girl hit the old man?"
Auntie was a little bit attacked by a group of people. This was something she didn't expect and had never encountered before.
"I'm just saying something fair for the old man, why do you still blame me? Is there any justice in this world?"
The aunt slapped her thigh and howled at the top of her voice.
This rogue look made Manshu more and more certain that there was something fishy going on.
As for whether she was just secretly monitoring the person following her, it's hard to say.
It can only be said that the appearance of this porcelain team was too coincidental.
Coincidentally, it's possible that some people knew about the tracking and were sent to divert attention.
Or maybe, they just happened to find the fat sheep Manshu, which disrupted the plans of another group of people.
However, Manshu wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Delay time first.
"I have one more question to ask you."
Manshu remained calm, but the aunt became a little panicked under everyone's questioning.
The aunt was already tired of being asked, so she blurted out: "Why are there still questions? Wasn't it the last one just now?"