Zhang Rui was shocked when he saw the old thug and the handlebar style. Yan Wan'er was excited and felt something was wrong.

When he suspiciously turned the slave certificate over and over again, his face turned pale in an instant. It was like a huge building that made a big fist, and the cables in the middle of the Yangtze River were broken, and his heart was wailing.

How is this possible? It's over, it's over...

Master Zhang was in a daze and fell to the ground. His eyes were dumbfounded and holding the yellowed piece of paper under his nose. He almost glared out his eyes and drilled his entire body into the paper.

The fire in the sky burns out the afterglow, making the sky brighter.

In yellow paper and black words, everything is clear and clear.

On the slave contract, a small hole broke in the name of the slave, and the word "Yan Yi" disappeared.

Chu Fan squatted in front of him, smiling and said with a slight voice:

"Mr. Zhang, why are you so careless in doing things? Look at the above carefully and how do you explain it?"

Zhang Rui wrinkled his bitter melon face, dumb and dumb, and was angry but weak:

"Yes, Yan Yi's name must be. I've seen it many times..."

"Hmph, swear to the point of being quibbling! Since there is no name on this slave contract, it cannot prove that Yan Yi is your slave. Then, Yan Yi is not your family's son. Today, you robbed Yan Yi's property and raped Yan Wan'er, which is undoubtedly a death sentence. If you can't tell a son Chou Yin Mao, Chu had to be sorry and detain you in the cell for robbing money and robbing people, waiting for the death to come. In addition, there is you, you..."

Chu Fan paused when he said this, and pointed at the two rascals and sneered: "No one can run away!"

The two rascals were so scared that they pissed up and timidly turned to the front.

The young rogue cried with a sad face and shouted:

"Zhang Dalang, I want to go to your house to death, don't take me with me. A piece of broken paper is hidden like a treasure. I don't look at us before going out. If everyone looked at it early, it wouldn't be like this..."

After all, the old rogue in his forties is much more cunning and deep. He frowned and said:

"When I took out this slave contract in Yan Yi's shop, several people have seen it. Manager Yan has a god, but you are just saying a fair word..."

Even the old thug was panicked and was anxious to seek medical treatment. He actually asked the fish to take the bait.

Sure enough, Yan Yi responded coldly: "Hmph, I saw it clearly at that time. There is no name of my father on this slave contract."

The old rook argued:

"No, no, your face changed at that time. How can you make old things from fifty or sixty years ago be counted? He also said that even if your father was a slave, Zhang Dahu burned your slave contract and took off your slave contract, and it was not considered a child at all. It means that when you saw it, your father's name was on the slave contract. Now he denies it, why are you so unkind?..."

Yan Yi snorted coldly, "No", then raised his hands, squinted his eyes and watched the show, and ignored him again.

The young rookie shouted:

"Oh, there was something at that time, and it was useless? Now there is no more. When we were in the shop, we didn't see Zhang Dalang grabbing the paper and slapping it hard on the counter? I guess a hole was pierced, and then the piece fell down when we lifted it. Later, we smashed things and moved things. Where can we find it back when we were in and out?"

When Chu Fan saw them quarrel with each other, he was right in his heart and said with a smile:

"Haha, you are ignorant, even if you find it, it is useless. If the evidence is missing, it will be completely harmless as long as the content is clear. If the key part is missing, it cannot be a evidence. If you lose one piece and then stick it on it, how can you know it is not a fraud? For example, if you lend ten taels of silver, you will cut off the word "ten" on the loan note and add one " thousand" to a thousand taels. Isn't it ten taels to turn into a thousand taels? If you can count, it is simply a big deal in the world."

In fact, the Great Master Chu was not afraid of looking back to find the missing piece, but was just unwilling to get involved in the details. The word "Yan Yi" was crushed into pieces by him when he opened the slave contract, and he rubbed his fingers into pieces without knowing it.

Of course, if Zhang Rui reopens the inspection when he handes it back, then no wonder Chu Shenpu got angry on the spot. Anyway, no one saw the small moves of lightning, and as long as Nu Qi returns to Zhang Rui's hand, he will be slaughtered.

After Chu Fan finished speaking, he stood up, showed his fierce look and shouted loudly:

"Ye, you have something to go to prison to say. Chu didn't bring a rope today, so he broke your legs first..."

Be good, if your legs are broken, you don’t need to be cut off. Life is worse than death!

Zhang Rui and the two rascals understood that although Chu Baimao was fair and honest, he could even see the attitude of protecting Yan Yi and his daughter. He was not going to punish him now because he was the opportunity.

The three of them were trembling in fear. The young ruffian knelt down and kowtowed:

"Sir, Lord Chu... I'm so unfair, the little one was hired to move things... I'll treat the villain as a fart and let it go."

I met a kowtower next door again. Farting? How could I make such a big fart!

Chu Fan was so amused that he could not help but let go.

Seeing that Zhang Rui was trembling so hard, the old rambler carefully took the slave certificate from him and then shouted:

"Sir Chu, wait. There are fingerprints on this slave contract, which can be used as evidence."

When Zhang Rui woke up when he heard him say this, he also woke up and shouted nonsense.

Chu Fan sneered:

"Haha, fingerprint? Yan Yi's bones can be bulging. Is there a way to pull him out of the grave and compare it with a fresh handprint?"

The old thug has experience and hurriedly said:

"Sir, you can find Yan Yi's previous handprint comparison. He bought all the Zhang family property, and he handled a lot of things..."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Zhang Rui quickly spoke, saying, "The contracts contain the handprints pressed by Yan's father. I have seen them. Although the land mu was resold by me, the master's family can find it, and the contract is in their hands..."

"Yeah……"

Chu Fan said as he walked over and looked over and said:

"Zhi Niang, I've widened my tricks and saw clearly. The old things from fifty or sixty years ago were so faint that there was only a little dark outline left, and even a trace of texture could not be seen. Even if I found Yan Yi's handprints before, how to compare them? How can I be sure that this slave contract is his? Don't be too slow and delay time. If I don't get up, I will break the bones one foot... Whoever drives the car, hurry up and turn the horse's head."

Seeing that Chu Fan was holding the iron ruler with a fierce spirit, he might hit him at any time, the old thug immediately threw the slave in his hand, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said mercilessly:

"Mr. Chu, it was all instructed by Zhang Dalang. We were both unaware of it. We were just hired to move things. We were wronged! I miserable that there was an eighty mother above and a two-year-old child below..."

The young ruffian was smart and followed suit, and hurriedly cried:

"... In my family, there are eighty-year-old mothers, and two-year-old brothers..."

Chu Dashang felt chills and jumped away quickly.

Zhang Rui tore the slave craft into pieces in a few seconds, and kneeled straight and cried at Yan Yi:

"Brother Yi, Brother Yi, save me quickly. I was bewitched and fascinated...Brother Yi, if you don't look at my father, you should also look at my father Yan. When he was dying, didn't he hold your hand and ask you to take care of me..."

Yan Yi remained silent.

Yan Wan'er stomped her feet angrily and said:

"Dad, let Brother Fan take them away. He beat the board, put the stick on the board, lock the cell, and cut the head..."

Seeing that Yan Yi was still unable to make a decision, Chu Fan waved to the father and daughter and walked behind the carriage.

The handlebar type just turned the direction of the carriage, and knew that the three of them were going to discuss, so they hurriedly jumped out of the car and avoided it far away.

Chu Fan pondered for a few breaths and said to Yan Yi:

"Shopkeeper Yan, as long as I take them back, they will be peeled off even if they don't die. But if you go to court for litigation, you will also add a lot of trouble out of thin air, but you have to think it through."

As a businessman, Yan Yi certainly understood what this sentence means.

The eight-character yamen faces south, don’t come in if you have any reason or not. As long as you get into the official dispute, no matter the plaintiff or defendant, you need to be prepared to be hacked. No matter whether it is reasonable or not, money is the bottom line.

Take this current case for example. Although Zhang Rui's slave contract is no longer reliable, is Yan Yi not guilty at all? No, he lacks certificates to release slaves. Besides, many people know about the fact that he had given birth to a child for his family twenty years ago. After a lawsuit, it is very likely that neither party can get it.

Yan Yi thought carefully, sighed and replied:

"Oh, forget it. The fate between my Yan family and his Zhang family was broken down today and they did not owe each other. However, my goods must be taken back. If the shop is smashed, I will have to pay."

"Okay, then you go out and talk to them. I'm not easy to participate in this matter..."

Yan Yi took a step forward, Yan Wan'er lowered her head and followed her, but stopped and couldn't leave after Chu Fan.

Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, his steps were a little slow, but he pretended not to know and turned out from behind the carriage.

Hehe, Yan Wan'er must be very afraid of those people outside and dare not go out. You must know what I have to be afraid of here?

Chu Fan smiled and was about to turn around, but a pair of tender gloves were placed on his shoulders.

The girl exhaled like an orchid and said shyly:

"Brother Fan, your hair is messed up. Wan'er helps you with the care..."
Chapter completed!