Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1965 - 1735: No Abuse of Vigilante Justice (2)

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Chapter 1965: Chapter 1735: No Abuse of Vigilante Justice (2)

"How can you be sure it’s a thief?"

"Why else would the police come? We don’t have any gambling in the village."

There’s really none, everyone’s busy!

The elderly are diligently practicing their crafts, learning while weaving baskets and mats.

Granny Lianhua, despite being disabled, earned eight thousand last summer—my goodness! The elders in the ten miles and eight villages were all amazed!

Envious to death!

After all, raising children for old age security isn’t as reliable as money, right?

Besides, sitting and weaving straw mats isn’t tiring at all.

As for those who cause trouble...

Oh my, the security guards run from here to there every day, so strong and sturdy!

Many village women are eyeing potential matches among them for someone suitable.

Heard they’re all disabled?

Can’t tell, they run with more energy than the able-bodied youth in their village.

Naturally, this matchmaking business was handled by Aunt Zhang Hong, and they went on to call relatives and friends to communicate and sign up.

It’s just that Lao Song’s family is too busy to organize now, otherwise it could be lively for several days!

Besides the security guards, there are so many dogs.

If someone hits someone, they have to pay compensation, but if the dog bites someone... that can’t happen! Heard many of them even have merits.

The police came several times, and rumors floated around of assisting in capturing major criminals, since there were only rumors and no clarification.

Or even if there was clarification, people didn’t believe it, thinking it was the authorities trying to cover it up... they all knew!

In short!

Apart from thieves, they really couldn’t think of anything else.

What a pity.

Everyone thought about their work today, watching the fun is important, but making a salary is quite important too, so they could only miss out.

As a result, the two fish thieves managed to save their face in front of everyone.

Compared to Dragon Boat Festival, not many people came this time.

Even the police were a bit speechless.

Seriously, if they stole from ordinary people, maybe it would be hard to catch them.

But knowing there’s danger ahead and charging towards it, now it’s a mess—oh my!

The two leading the way were shocked:

"No abuse of private punishment allowed!"

From a distance, they saw the two lying on the ground, with swollen faces, their bodies marked by the fishing net into diamond shapes!

Chen Xi hurried over and said earnestly, "Sorry, I was too tense after catching the thief last night and forgot to untie the fishing net. But we definitely didn’t hit anyone!"

"How could that be?!" the other exclaimed, "How could they be so swollen if you didn’t hit them?"

Chen Xi awkwardly chuckled:

"Well... they came to steal fish at midnight, and I was too tired, after all, doing physical work during the day, I just forgot them here."

As he spoke, he walked over and untied the fishing net.

The fishing net was opened, but the two brothers lay there, still with vacant expressions, their eyes lifeless.

Looking at their bodies and faces again—

Their slippers lost in the water long ago, they came ashore barefoot.

And now, the grass in front is a mess, as if two men were twisting, rolling, wriggling, and scraping here.

Looking at the soles of their feet—

Woah!

Then looking at their puffy eyelids, pouty lips, mud between their toes, and the arms and palms scratched bloody...

In short, not a single piece of good flesh was visible on their bodies; the clothes indicated that nothing under that was any better either.

But this matter...

Police officer sternly said:

"How can you be so careless? With mosquitoes this season, leaving them out for long can be deadly!"

"Don’t do it again!"

Chen Xi, with a sincere attitude, nodded repeatedly.

"Next time, for sure, next time I’ll bring them inside and light mosquito coils!"

As he spoke, that police officer "pa" struck a mosquito off his arm.

Seeing this, Song Youde’s thought of questioning them disappeared, and he quickly took out a box of mosquito repellent cream from his pocket:

"Come on, let’s apply some, with this applied there won’t be any mosquitoes."

The box of mosquito repellent cream looked quite unremarkable, like an enlarged version of cooling oil. The two policemen knew it wouldn’t work and were about to decline, but their arms were grabbed by Song Youde and smeared.

Without the cool sensation of cooling oil, they looked again, and suddenly realized the tranquility around their ears and eyes—indeed, no mosquitoes were flying around anymore.

The two looked over in surprise to see Song Youde seeming unfazed. Looking at Lao Song’s family, it was true that no mosquitoes were around them.