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Chapter 280 [The evidence is ready, a wave of pressing Xu Damao to death

"Lao Qitou still dares to tell people's fortunes now. Isn't this asking for death?"

"This man just hit Lao Qitou, I thought he was a bad guy."

"This man is tall and tall, and he doesn't look kind. He does look like a bad guy."

"..."

Liu Jiacheng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard these discussions.

He is indeed tall at 1.85 meters tall in this era, but he looks unkind...?

Really?

He didn't feel that at all.

At this moment, Xu Damao vaguely heard these discussions and thought that these people regarded Liu Jiacheng as a bad person, so he immediately gathered his energy and sat up from the ground.

"This man is a bad guy, he tied me up!"

"Hurry up and catch him, then let me go."

"..."

Xu Damao wanted to take advantage of this information gap and escape when these people regarded Liu Jiacheng as a bad guy.

Once he escapes back to Sijiu City, everything will be easy to explain!

"I'm going to Nimabi!"

A young man stepped forward and kicked Xu Damao.

"We already know the matter, but you still think we are stupid!"

These young men who grew up in the village are all very violent.

They didn't take action before they didn't understand the whole story, but now that they know who the good guys are and who the bad guys are, they won't be lenient.

Fortune telling is to promote feudal superstition.

It’s time to hit!

"Tell me all the things that Xu Damao asked you for fortune telling."

"One, five, ten, tell it in detail. No detail can be left out."

Liu Jiacheng now needs the most favorable evidence.

Otherwise, what if he retracts his confession after sending these two people to the Public Security Bureau?

He didn't understand Lao Qitou, but Xu Damao could really do this.

He must prove all the charges!

"He came to me that day and wanted me to tell his fortune."

"I refused right then!"

"I also know that fortune-telling is a propaganda of feudal superstition, and you will be arrested and put in a cowshed."

"But he gave me five yuan when he came up, so I agreed..."

Under Liu Jiacheng's questioning, Lao Qitou told everything about his fortune-telling and even the inside story of the deception.

He also said that fortune telling is a lie, without any basis!

After hearing this...Xu Damao suffered a mental breakdown!

"Old Qitou, are you fucking lying to me when you say all this?"

"Didn't you say that the child in Qin Jingru's belly is mine?"

"You also said that my child was taken away by someone around me..."

Xu Damao's hands and feet were tied up. At this time, he could only lie on the ground, raise his head and roar with difficulty.

Because of anger... Xu Damao's forehead and neck have begun to explode.

"How do I know if your child is actually yours?"

"When you explained the situation to me, it was obvious from your tone that you didn't want to be a green bastard. That's why I said it was yours."

"You said you wanted a child again and asked me if there was any way. Then I would definitely say yes... How can a destitute family have a child?"

"..."

These words were undoubtedly another critical blow to Xu Damao.

He collapsed!

I originally thought that I was no longer a green bastard, but it turned out that this matter was still a mystery.

But during this time, he chose to believe in Qin Jingru!

What made him most desperate was Lao Qitou’s words: ‘How can a desperate family have children?’!

This sentence undoubtedly pushed him into the endless abyss!

In other words, his hope of having a child was completely shattered.

He won't have any more children!

"I have to kill you today."

Xu Damao roared, and he didn't know where he got such strength. He stood up directly from the ground with his head on the ground, and stumbled towards Lao Qi.

This move frightened everyone present.

Including Lao Qitou!

This is life-threatening.

Although Xu Damao is tied up now, if his teeth fall on Lao Qitou, a piece of meat will definitely be bitten off.

At this moment, Liu Jiacheng raised his foot and kicked Xu Damao directly in the lower abdomen.

With a muffled groan, Xu Damao was kicked several meters away, and after two staggering steps, he fell directly to the ground.

He also wanted to fight with Lao Qitou, but at this time several young men from the village came directly to hold Xu Damao down.

"Tie him up first!"

"Give him some water to drink to cool down his anger."

The old village chief is a person with an overall view.

He doesn't care what grudges these people have, anyway, neither Lao Qitou nor Xu Damao can die here.

He cannot bear this responsibility!

"Village chief, do you have pens and paper in your village?"

Liu Jiacheng asked.

"Paper and pen...yes!"

"Wait a moment."

Although the old village chief didn't know what Liu Jiacheng wanted paper and pen for, he still went back to his home to get it.

Not long after, the old village chief came back...

Liu Jiacheng's mouth started to twitch when he saw the brush in the old village chief's hand.

All right!

A writing brush works too!

It's always better than a pencil.

"Thank you, village chief."

After thanking Liu Jiacheng, he directly took the brush and paper and started writing on the flat stone platform in the yard.

Fortunately, he had practiced calligraphy for a short period of time before traveling through time, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to master it.

"Village chief, what do you write here?" asked a young man next to him.

"He is writing the crime that Lao Qitou just mentioned, which is...this word is not very good."

The old village chief frowned and said.

Liu Jiacheng smiled helplessly. He was able to use a brush to write on this stone platform. This was thanks to the brush calligraphy he had practiced for several days before traveling. Otherwise, he might not be able to do it well.

Liu Jiacheng didn't pay much attention to the discussion about his handwriting, and asked curiously: "Village chief, do you know how to calligraphy?"

"Of course!"

"When our village chief was young, he was a teacher from all over the country."

"The old village chief met his wife on the way to teaching."

When talking about the village chief, the residents in the village all have smiles and pride on their faces.

"This happened many years ago."

"The grandpa of you little bastards is really nothing. I have to tell you little bastards such things."

The others were not annoyed, they just stood there and giggled.

"Village chief, you are a teacher."

"That's good. You can come and help me be a witness later."

Liu Jiacheng said.

"good!"

The old village chief understood what Liu Jiacheng meant and nodded slightly while stroking his goatee.

"Lao Qitou, do you know how to read?" Liu Jiacheng asked.

"I don't know you!"

Lao Qitou shook his head with a confused expression.

He still doesn't know what Liu Jiacheng is going to do.

"Then I'll read it to you!"

"Xu Damao found you in mid-August and asked you to help with fortune telling..."

Liu Jiacheng read carefully the confession he had written for Lao Qitou: "Lao Qitou, if you have no questions, just press your fingerprints."

"Press fingerprints?"

This time Lao Qitou understood what Liu Jiacheng wanted to do.

This is to make him confess!

"Village chief, please help me!"

"I don't want to be sent to the police station."

Lao Qi knelt in front of the village chief and begged for mercy.


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