"What happened?"

Old Liu frowned and asked, placing his finger on Zhang Qiang's carotid artery.

"If you keep hitting him, someone will die!"

Su Jianguo immediately stepped forward and threw the shovel on the ground with a clatter.

"Comrade, I got up to use the restroom in the middle of the night and saw this kid climbing over my wall. I caught him red-handed."

Old Liu shone his flashlight on Su Jianguo. As a patrolman in this area, he knew Su Jianguo and knew where Su Jianguo lived.

Old Liu nodded knowingly.

These days, people who climb over walls are either stealing things or stealing people; they're not good people either way.

Show me your ID card!

Xiao Wang kicked the dying Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang moved his lips, but only spat out a mouthful of blood.

Old Liu felt around in his pocket, but there was nothing there.

He looked up at Su Jianguo.

"Master Su, do you know this person?"

Su Jianguo remained unfazed.

"I don't know him, but several houses in our alley have been burgled recently. It must have been this bastard!"

These words were like a spark thrown into a hot oil pan, causing the crowd, which had just calmed down, to stir again.

"Yes! The cured meat we were drying last week is gone!"

My daughter says there are always people loitering around on her way home from school!

"Just kill him!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, Lao Liu suddenly stood up.

"Shut up, all of you!"

He turned to Su Jianguo.

"Mr. Su, have you lost anything from your house?"

No, not at all.

Su Jianguo rubbed the calluses on his hands.

"Luckily, I discovered it early."

Old Liu and Little Wang exchanged a glance.

They've seen this kind of thing many times; if someone gets caught climbing over a wall in the middle of the night, they deserve to be beaten to death.

But the person is already half-dead, and continuing the commotion will not benefit anyone.