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Liu Wei reached out his hands to snatch it, but Xiaoli was clever, dodging to the left and right, just not allowing his mother to catch it!

There were several times when Liu Wei was not holding onto anything, and because there was another Rong Ling between them, he became tired of it in the end. Liu Wei pointed the spearhead at Rong Ling: "You want to ignore him?"

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei for a while, and firmly replied: "Yes."

Liu Wei frowned even more: "Rong Ling, I am not joking around with you. Also, you have been acting weird all morning, what exactly does that mean?"

"What do you mean you don't understand?" the man asked.

Rong Ling laughed, "Then this king wants you to think this through as soon as possible!"

Liu Wei felt that this person definitely had a problem. She should cut open his brain and see if his nerves were damaged!

From the entrance of the market to the yamen, the carriage only stopped after a long while.

Liu Wei got off the car first, and his expression was not good.

Rong Ling was second, while Xiaoli was hiding behind Rong Ling, not daring to get close to his mother.

The first carriage stopped and so did the other carriages.

Cao Yujie and Master Chen were sitting in the second carriage, but when they got off the carriage, they noticed something was wrong.

Cao Yujie walked over and asked Rong Ling, "general … But the coachman is being negligent? "

Rong Ling waved his hand with a cold expression and was about to say something, then entered the yamen to talk. However, while Rong Ling was talking to someone else, he quickly took the chance and rushed over, snatching the head from Xiaoli's arms.

But Xiaoli was also not an easy target!

The little guy's movements were fast as well. His fingers tightly gripped the hair on the head, refusing to let go even if he died.

At this moment, the bloodstained white cloth had already been thrown aside. People were coming and going at the entrance of the yamen, and the yamen runners behind them were approaching.

One of them grabbed the other's hair and began to tug at it openly.

The head looked frightened, its pupils dilated, its lips pale, its face pale. No matter how he looked at it, it was a truly dead man's head.

Some of the passersby cried out in alarm.

The bailiffs behind also did not dare to step forward.

Cao Yujie watched this from a distance. He was so scared that his legs nearly went limp. He hurriedly took two steps back.

Cao Yujie had retreated too quickly and had even stepped on Master Chen's foot. Master Chen didn't care about the pain and looked at the head that had been snatched away with his eyes wide open. He didn't know what had happened.

Liu Wei bit her lips, stared at her son, and said: "Let go."

Xiaoli raised his head, and retorted: "Let go!"

Liu Wei said: "You just want the specimen. When we find the female corpse's head, I'll give it to you."

Xiaoli snorted, he was not at all fooled: "Father, you lied to me again, the female corpse's fatal wound is on her head, it can cause fatal injury, I can't take her skull, it isn't complete, how can I use it as a specimen."

"Then how did you know that the skull is intact? Maybe you've gotten lucky too."

When Liu Wei said this, Xiaoli began to hesitate, and then, he looked at Rong Ling with a very vexed expression, as though he wanted to ask for Uncle Rong's help.

Rong Ling said: "What if I don't get lucky?"

"Rong Ling!" Liu Wei reprimanded the man.

But Rong Ling only glanced at Liu Wei; there was no expression on his face at all.

Xiaoli smiled, and said: "That's right, what if I didn't get lucky? "Since I'm not giving it to you, I'll keep it for myself. If you try anything funny, I'll dig out your brain for you. If you don't do anything stupid, it's mine. No one can steal it away from you."

Liu Wei said with a straight face.

But it was a rare occasion for Xiaoli to take this lying down, as long as the Uncle Rong is here!

More and more people gathered around him.

Cao Yujie also understood the meaning behind his words. He could not help but be at a loss of whether to laugh or cry as he stepped forward to smooth things over. Master Liu, Young Noble Liu, this is Boss Huang's head … "

Liu Wei looked at Cao Yujie, "I have a way to convince the Huang Family to give up the corpse."

Liu Xiaoli also said: "I don't want a corpse, I only want a head, only a head."

Liu Wei stared at his son: "I also only want the brain."

"Father, you are unreasonable!" Xiaoli stomped his feet in anger.

"So what if you're unreasonable? If you don't reason, you won't recognize me as your father? "

Xiaoli puffed his cheeks, his eyes red from anger, and shouted towards Rong Ling while sniffing: "Uncle Rong..."

Hearing that, Rong Ling sighed, he walked forward and used his large hand to block Liu Wei's hand.

Liu Wei felt something on his wrist go numb, and when his hand loosened, Xiaoli had already grabbed the head back and stuffed it away like a treasure in his bosom, not taking it out.

"You —" Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling.

Rong Ling held Xiaoli's hand and walked into the yamen.

Only after the two of them disappeared from view did Liu Wei follow them in impatiently. He thought to himself, just how can he coax Rong Ling?

This man was clearly throwing a tantrum. With today's matter, if it were any other time, Rong Ling would definitely be on her side. How would he let Xiaoli succeed?

Thinking that it was a piece of complete human brain, Liu Wei gritted his teeth, and wasted it for Xiaoli!

Only a few unclaimed corpses could be taken away by Liu Wei for personal gains.

However, in these five years in Qujiang County, Liu Wei only had two usable corpses and a complete human brain, which was used up by her a long time ago.

Now that there was seldom a new piece delivered to his doorstep, Liu Wei didn't want to let go of it no matter what.

So in the end, it was still's problem that needed to be resolved first.

Thinking about it, Liu Wei regretted it greatly!

Yesterday, he should not have shouted at Rong Ling, but who knew what kind of illness this man suddenly had, and he immediately became serious.

Liu Wei thought as he walked, but he didn't know that there was a huge commotion outside the yamen.

The commoners pointed and discussed, "That is... "Did I see it wrong? Boss Huang, is it Boss Huang's head?"

"Boss Huang is dead?" "How could that be?"

"Heavens, isn't the Huang family doomed?"

"It's not Boss Huang, is it? [Is it a mask or a fake head made of dough? It can't be real, can it?] If it was true, then what did that Young Master Bai Jing want with that kid? Will anyone steal my head? "

"But where did the fake head come from? That means Boss Huang is fine now? "

"Should we go to the Huang Clan Store and ask?"