Chapter 9: Just a beating? Not even leaving an eyebrow! (2/2)



I just kept thinking about it, but I couldn't remember what happened last night.

Then I realized my watch was missing!

How could it be gone? It cost over a hundred, and I need a ticket.

I subconsciously searched my trouser pockets, and they were empty, completely empty.

Later, I found that my grandfather and younger brother's watches were missing...

The family's clothes are all tattered...

The few people who woke up later also shouted a few times when they saw this scene.

Those who touched her hair touched her hair, and those who searched her pockets searched her pockets.

No, nothing.

Especially the three women, they felt very painful in that place, but there were so many people watching at the door that they couldn't even cover it.

"My money, my money is gone."

"My watch is missing too!"

"Call the police..."

"Yes, yes, call the police..."

The few people who finally woke up stood up and endured the pain to squeeze out from the crack in the door.

㳔Call the police at the police station.

The result achieved the highest success rate in history.

The police listened to their stories with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"You mean you were beaten, your things were stolen, your hair was shaved, and you don't know how it happened."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Several people nodded.

The young policeman felt pain in his eyes when he saw the boiled eggs with no eyebrows or hair.

"You said you were beaten at your son's house, and the suspect is your granddaughter?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" He continued to nod.

The sun shines on a few boiled eggs.

The young policeman even saw the reflection.

This skill is really good, comparable to the master barbers in state-owned barber shops.

"Your granddaughter is eighteen years old? She emptied out her own house in one afternoon!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Several people echoed, they were all right.

The two older policemen looked at each other.

Where does this neurosis come from?

But since no one has called the police, I have to go.

When I came to Suruobai's house, I found that, really, everything was gone.

A group of people chased to the train station and met Su Ruobai who was about to get on the train.

"Comrade, I want to ask you something." A young policeman looked at Su Ruobai's face and blushed.

"Comrade, ask." Su Ruobai lifted the luggage in his hand, a torn luggage bag full of patches.

"Where were you last night?"

"At the train station, in the waiting room." Su Ruobai answered with a little doubt.

"You didn't go out?"

"Well, does going to the toilet count?" Su Ruobai blushed and asked back.

"That doesn't count." The young policeman's face turned even redder.

"Oh, then there is none, comrade, what is the matter?"

"You little bitch, it must have been you who did it all?" Grandma Su pointed at Su Ruobai's nose and cursed angrily.

"It's definitely you, you black-hearted person." The aunt also started to scold.

Su Ruobai just looked at them without saying anything.

I'm angry already. Will I be even angrier when I find out I'll never have eyebrows again in this life?

They forced the original owner to death, and Su Ruobai wanted to send them all to the original owner as companions.

But this society is not the end of the world after all.

The original owner was not the one who took direct action against them.

For now, this is all we can do.

"Captain, this girl was indeed here last night." The young policeman who came to inquire came over.

I asked many people, and they all said she was always there.

"Can I leave now? The train is arriving!" Su Ruobai looked at the train slowly entering the platform.

Looking at the people from the Youth League Office walking from a distance.

His eyes were full of excitement.

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