"Why?" A Xue still asked

"...His hands and feet are not clean!" Uncle Tudou continued to answer.

"Why?" A Xue repeated.

"...Madam Yuying, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Tudou stared at A Xue, feeling that A Xue was looking for trouble.

"You answer me first, why do you say that his hands and feet are not clean?" A Xue said, keeping her pressing her phone.

"Because he has a criminal record, I just said it!" Uncle Tudou already felt that Ah Xue had a brain problem and was always repeating such questions.

"It's because of this?" A Xue looked at Uncle Tudou in confusion.

"Yes. This is not the first time he has done this."

At this time, Chunxi squeezed in from the crowd and asked, "If you have a criminal record, it doesn't matter if you have one more or one less. There is no need for him to say that he didn't do it himself."

Uncle Tudou said impatiently: "I was not yet an adult before, and even if I caught it, I would lose money. The training was over. Now it is different. I am 18 years old. If I am caught, I will be held legally responsible. He probably thought of this and did not want to go to jail, so he would not admit it this time."

"So that's it." A Xue said lightly, her eyes still staring at her phone.

"That's it, so this time, he happened to be here again and lost his stuff. Who else could he do it?"

Chunxi continued, "But you have no evidence to prove that this boy did it. No one saw the thief's face with his own eyes, so he shouldn't be convicted of him rashly. After all, this is also related to the life of a young man."

Shangguanbu looked at the stranger and couldn't help asking: "After that's it, who are you?"

Chunxi stretched out his hand politely: "Oh, sorry, I just moved here, named Zhuge Chunxi. Mr. Police, please give me some advice!"

Abe held the other person's hand enthusiastically: "Please give me some advice! Don't call me a policeman, just call me Abe. Ask me, where are you living now? What are you doing in this store?"

"I am an unknown painter, and I come here to buy some paints and paper. I am living in... in a small house by the sea, Dr. Yuying can prove it for me because he is my landlord."

Abe turned his head and looked at Mikage.

Although Yuying didn't want to be related to this person, he was telling the truth and had to nodded: "Yes, he is my tenant. Although I don't have any good feelings for this person, what he said is not unreasonable. After all, there is still no conclusive evidence this time."

Uncle Tudou shouted in a rough voice: "But he is also a suspect! He was handed over to the police station for interrogation and investigation. He said he was a little boy, but he was 18 years old and an adult. The mistake he made this time must be punished as he deserves."

"Why do you say I am a suspect? I have said it n times, but I haven't done it before, why should I go to the police station?!" Sirui was still resisting.

"Do you do it or not, let's talk about it when you go." Abe put handcuffs on him and prepared to take him away.

"He doesn't have to go." Axue raised her head and said to Abe.

Everyone looked at A Xue.

"Miss Axue, why did you say that?" Abe asked her.

"Because he didn't sprinkle flowers, he did not steal."

"Mrs. Yuying, don't believe this kid's words so easily."

"I believe his words because I have evidence." A Xue took out her cell phone and opened a photo to them: "This was what I happened to take a picture of the scenery on the lighthouse. Look, there was a young man coming out at the store, which should be the prisoner you mentioned. Not far from here, another young man walked over from the beach in this direction, wearing a T-shirt of the same color, and this person was Sirui. This shows that Sirui could not run here so quickly to steal things."

"You can't see the two people clearly in your photos. Why are you so sure that the person who came over from the beach is Sirui? And the person who is leaving here is not him?" asked the owner.

Axue smiled and didn't say anything.

"It's pants. The pants of these two people are completely different in color." Yuying smiled and continued to explain: "This person is wearing white pants. And Sirui is wearing black. When I returned here from the beach, I don't think Sirui has time to change pants."

"That's right..." Shangguan Bu, who was standing beside him, dragged his chin and looked at the photo on his phone: "Then Sirui is not a prisoner anymore."

"Then...who is this thief?"

"Why are there so many people here?" Suddenly a boy walked into the crowd, wearing a T-shirt of the same color as Sirui and white pants: "Old man, I bought the fan you want..."

"You went to buy a fan? Could it be... you took the money in the drawer?" Uncle Potato looked at his son in surprise.

"Yes, you said it was too hot before, and the old fan was not cool, so you asked me to go out and buy it, but you ran out temporarily and didn't leave any money. How could I buy it? So I took it directly from the drawer."

"Oh...so that's it!" the people around him said in unison.

"What's going on? Is there something happening here? Even the Abe patrolman is here." The child looked at everyone for no reason.

"It's okay, it's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding. Let's disperse!" Abe evacuated the crowd.

"Is there something you should do before everyone leaves?" A Xue said with a smile.
Chapter completed!