I saw that the short man looked familiar.

Saner whispered into my ear, "Brother, isn't this the fatty that wanted to buy our Corpse of Hui at the antique market yesterday? Why is he here? "

The moment Saner reminded me, I remembered, it was that fatty.

This fatty is now pointing at us, and he's actually framing us as the killers of these Trapper s.

"It was the three of them. Not only did they kill these people, they also destroyed this mission that was going to take care of the Orion Monastery. I clearly saw him catch that ghost, yet I let it go."

Eh? How did this damn fatty know that I caught that ghost earlier? Is he watching my house?

Before I even exploded, Saner jumped out first.

"Damn fatty, wasn't it just yesterday that I didn't sell you anything?" Do you have to splash dirty water on us? "When we came in, these people were already dead. What right do you have to say that we were the ones who killed them?"

Some people looked at the cave full of corpses, some had been dead for several days, and immediately vomited.

The fat man laughed, "Who would admit to killing someone? "What evidence do you have that you didn't kill them?"

I sneered, neither hurriedly nor slowly opened my mouth to say, "Catch a pair of traitors, catch a thief and see the dirt." Which eye of yours saw us kill these people again? When we entered the cave, the ghost was already injured, and these people were already dead. The ghost was not injured by me, and the person was not killed by me. "

"Besides, I have no enmity with these people. What reason do I have to kill them?"

The fatty was stunned by my question. He rolled his eyes and said, "You have a motive, so of course you have a motive."

"What are their motives for killing those people?"

"Of course it's for the new mission that came out of the market. A hundred million? Who didn't like money? They just so happened to be short of money, otherwise they wouldn't have come here to sell Corpse of Hui yesterday. This meant that they were short of money. And these people obstructed their purpose. That's why I killed him. "

On the other hand, Fatty was glib tongued and spoke very tactfully.

I think it's very strange. Why is this fatty plotting against us? Was it a conspiracy from the moment we caught the ghost?

Saner became anxious, "Damn fatty, why are you not framing us? We are victims, too. Two men in black attacked us just now. We almost lost our lives. How can you kill so many in such a short amount of time? "

I looked at the fatty and said seriously, "Since you said that I hurt this ghost and then killed it, do you have any evidence? This ghost was already injured before entering the cave. If you really saw the entire process, then these people and ghosts must have been killed by me. Where were we just now? What did he do? "If you can say it out loud and make it clear, I will leave with the police immediately."

When I said that, the fatty was dumbfounded. He found it hard to refute me.

A policeman came up to me and sternly said, "Alright, let's not fight over this anymore. Go to the police station and record the statements. What can I do for you? "

The policeman led us out of the cave. Then he took it to the police station.

In the police station, Saner had fought with the fatty many times. But in my heart, I was very suspicious, why did Fatty properly identify us as the killers of those people?

It was not the biggest deal whether he killed or not.

The worst part of it is: If Trapper Market's mission this time was to kill those Trapper intentionally because of a misunderstanding, and then hurt the Golden Ghost and finally kill those Trapper s, then we'll be in trouble.

Every dao has its own rules, and Trapper's profession was also about hard rules.

If someone were to forcefully destroy a mission that had been announced, or if that person delayed or obstructed a mission that had been issued from the bottom of the antiques market without any intentions of accepting the mission, then they would be executed as a result of being wanted by all of the Trapper.

As for the punishment, it's not something ordinary people like us can bear.

I had a small plum blossom on my small back. It's because our Liu Family Ancestors were well-off families from the very beginning, and also held an important position in the Trapper industry.

But I can't. Not only do I not have Yin Yang Eyes to see what I should be seeing, the spiritual energy in my body usually cannot be released. Although it is contained within my body, it is still the same.

Initially, I wanted to use my identity as a beginner from Trapper to try my luck using the clues I know, but it ended up leading to a whole bunch of trouble.

Confused, we finally finished our transcripts, but the environment and state we were in seemed suspicious and we were locked up for the night.

I thought about it a lot, but right now, Saner and I are locked up together in an interrogation room.

For the time being, she should be fine. She had the time and the magic, so she shouldn't be at a disadvantage.

I stood at the window looking at the stars in the sky and found some clues, but I couldn't connect them and couldn't tell what was wrong.

Saner shouted in exasperation, "F * ck, if I ever have to meet those two masked men in black again, I will think of a way to kill them. And those two ghosts, when they don't die, they have to fight with us before they die. The real culprits are those two ghosts. "

"But the ghost has already disappeared. Have you not heard of the ghost falling to the ground? Once the ghost died, it would be gone. How do you think the cops believed that two ghosts killed those people? "

Hearing that, Saner stopped talking, and looked at me pleadingly. "Bro, Sister-in-law can obviously use a immobilization technique to stop them, so we don't need to suffer here anymore."

I rolled my eyes at him and sighed, "Saner, this is a legal society. We can't be reckless. Moreover, if we really ran away, wouldn't it mean that we wouldn't be able to clean ourselves even if we jumped into the Yellow River? Then he would really become the murderer. That's it. "

Saner pouted, "Are we just going to wait here?"

I nodded. "There's nothing we can do but wait until we're allowed to have our own defense counsel before we go to court."

"Who will defend us? "How can you explain yourself clearly in such a situation?" Saner showed a desperate expression.

"Saner, stop quarreling. If you want me to be quiet, I'll analyze the sequence of events. I have a feeling that this matter is not simple. It seems like someone deliberately arranged for us to jump into the trap step by step. "

Saner was shocked, but he quickly thought about it, and suddenly said, "Brother, I feel the same, why do you think that damn fatty would frame us like this?"

After he finished speaking, he sighed, "We are really unlucky, to let those two Trapper s in black escape. I don't think those dead people are out of it either. "

Suddenly, my eyes lit up. "Saner, what did you say?"

"Eh?" Saner looked at me suspiciously and said, "I told you that I let those two guys run away."

"Yes, it's those two black-clothed men. Their identities being Trapper s, they are hiding their identities from us. And one of them had a familiar look in his eyes. I think the fatty was bribed by someone, or maybe he's in a gang. "

"Brother, you told me the specifics." I don't understand. "

Seeing that Saner was so slow, I opened my mouth and said patiently, "Don't you feel that the tall and big black-clothed man with smiles in his eyes looks like a single person?"

Who?