The little monk Luo Ming stayed in the city for three days in a hurry, and he had nothing to do to do more of a good thing - wandering around the antique street, trying to learn more about antiques, but these antique dealers were very good at fooling, he actually didn't gain much, but was even more confused.

This made Luo Ming, who had a hot head and entered the industry, his head dazed.

In the three days of wandering, in addition to the first day, you can also get through the "base friend" phone to chat about a few words of progress, and there is almost no news from the black, and the second day will prompt "the phone you dialed has been turned off", or the prompt is not in the service area.

The more Luo Ming thought about it, the more panicked he became, and the more he thought about it, the more restless he became.

Only then did he realize that he was really not familiar with Hei Qi, could he have been deceived by him?

Luo Ming was still a little lucky, after all, Hei Qi was from the next village, and the monk couldn't run the temple if he could run, so he waited patiently for two days, and the situation was as usual.

He rarely looked back calmly and thought about it, the more he pondered it, the more wrong it became, not to mention why Hei Qi was so enthusiastic about cooperating with an unfamiliar person to make a lot of money, and it was very wrong for Hei Qi to not get a penny out of it, how could anyone not want to get rich? Have you given this good opportunity to others? At that time, it was really a few glasses of wine, and I was all confused.

Although Luo Ming sometimes has a tendon, but he is still smart, he plans to call Hei Qi's relatives again to learn about the situation at Hei Qi's family, and the feedback back makes him dumbfounded, it turns out that Hei Qi has never returned home in these years, and he went back for a few days during the New Year, and he disappeared on the first day of the New Year.

There is no one else in Heiqi's family at present, his parents died early, and he has not married yet, and he is a single.

Luo Ming slapped his brain shell and regretted it, but what to do now?

He held on to the last glimmer of hope and went to the antique shops that had purchased goods again, this time he wanted to know the truth and was not afraid to show his bottom. One by one, the shopkeeper's answer made him fall into an ice cave in an instant.

"A few hundred yuan of goods, what year do you say it will be?" This is still an authentic person, completely unbearable to see Luo Ming's miserable appearance, but more of a mockery of these laymen who want to speculate on antiques all day long and get rich.

Luo Ming scratched his head and swallowed hard, as usual, he had to spit on the boss's face.

"Have you seen that guy come with me to buy the goods, boss?" he asked.

The shopkeeper didn't think about it: "Come often." ”

Luo Ming licked his face and asked, "What does this person usually do?"

The shopkeeper He Xuren probably knew that this was a bitter master now, so he said frankly: "You don't know?...... That guy is the rag king that our streets are known for. ”

He then asked narrowly, "Were you deceived by him?"

Luo Ming felt that his old face was as hot as fire, as if he had drunk two catties of two pots, and said in a snort: "I haven't been deceived, it's just ...... It's ......"

The dead duck had a hard mouth, and the shopkeeper had obviously seen too much, and seeing that he didn't want to tell the truth, he didn't bother to continue to deal with it, and turned around to go about himself.

It's none of his business, but the reason why he rose up to answer Luo Ming is more of a kind of schadenfreude mentality, boring.

Luo Ming was left standing awkwardly at the door of the store, in a dilemma.

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Luo Ming finally chose to go to the police station to report the case.

The figure of more than 100,000 is an astronomical number for Luo Ming, who is often penniless, and his head is blank and he has no relatives, so he can only find the police based on common sense.

But without evidence, can the police believe his words?

Now Luo Ming doesn't even have a remittance slip on hand, which is probably something that Old Man Li, who only wants to keep cash all his life, never expected.

The policeman who received him was also very young, and it seemed that he had not been working for a long time, and although his skin was slightly darker due to professional reasons, he was very delicate. The number of fraud cases received in more than a year is the largest, but also the most difficult to deal with, at present, his main job is to make records, and there are relatively few opportunities to go to the police.

The detection rate of fraud cases is the lowest, otherwise why are there still so many scammers now.

However, his attitude was still very enthusiastic, not only asked Luo Ming in detail about the whole process of being deceived, but also did not forget to comfort him a few words.

Luo Ming's heart was finally a little more comforted, but this was not what he was most concerned about.

"Comrade policeman, can I still recover my money? Luo Ming was impatient.

The little policeman said calmly: "Don't worry, I listened to what you just said, I should have been deceived, but now, the time is too short, and it is not necessarily." ”

Luo Ming said anxiously: "What does this mean?"

"I mean, it's useless for you to rush right now. The little policeman probably saw that this was an urgent person, so he simply got straight to the point, "According to the information you have provided so far, we can't conclude that this person has defrauded you, nor can we prove the truth or falsity of your statement, whether it is more oil and vinegar." It's better if you can find this person yourself and let him come to the police station to confront him face to face, do you know what I mean?"

He looked down at the transcript and pointed out a common-sense question: "This person's surname is Hei?"

Luo Ming was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly said: "Ah? No, no, his surname is ...... Surname ......" He suddenly became a little unsure, the surname of the neighboring village is Lin, but Hei Qi is not a native of the neighboring village, what is his surname? Luo Ming really didn't know.

So he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and hid in the corner of the reception room to ask, almost amusing this fledgling little policeman.

The little policeman shook his head and lowered his head to sort out Luo Ming's transcript. The transcript is actually very simple, and the process is very clear, but according to the format, there are also two or three pages, and the main record of personal information takes up a lot of space, and he looked at Luo Ming's place of residence again - Luoshui Village, he also has relatives from this village, so he is a little more willing to help, after all, there are few people in this village who can enter the city.

Besides, his mother's family was deceived, which somewhat caused a slight resonance in his subconscious.

About ten minutes later, Luo Ming made several phone calls to figure things out, he trotted over in a panic, only to find that there were a lot of people in line, and the little policeman was making notes for others, he stood anxiously and waited, but fortunately no one asked him to line up again.

When the informant who made the record left unwillingly, Luo Ming hurriedly snatched the chair over and shouted loudly: "Su Qi, Su Qi! His surname is Su." ”

Because the sound was too loud, the people next to him laughed, which made Luo Ming inexplicable.

"Shu Qi?......" The little policeman couldn't help laughing, he restrained himself and secretly wiped a handful of tears that were teased.

"Yes, yes, it's called Su Qi. Luo Ming is serious, and in his accent, Su and Shu are obviously indistinguishable.

Looking at Luo Ming's unique shape and strange expression, the little policeman could only hold back his laughter because of his identity, and waved his hand to let the few informants who tried to squeeze in back.

Luo Mingdong looked around, not understanding that he was so mad that he had been victimized, why did these people in the city still laugh at themselves?

"Then there's nothing wrong with that. In this case, you go back first, wait for me to report to the leader, and then inform you later. The little policeman said with a smile.

Luo Ming knew that this was the last bit of hope, and he didn't move his feet: "You must help me, otherwise I really won't be able to live, so much money will kill me." He didn't know what to say, so the police comrades would attach great importance to it, and they could only judge life and death.

"Don't worry, we'll do our best to find out. The little policeman routinely added, "As long as the information you provide is accurate." ”

"Correct, absolutely unmistakable!" Luo Ming said with confidence, he not only confirmed Hei Qi's surname, but also asked the name again and again, how could it be wrong.

"Click, click", the little policeman quickly printed out the three pages of the transcript, and asked Luo Ming to sign and press his handprints on each page, and then folded it neatly and knocked it gently.

"We will keep you informed when there is news. ...... Next. ”

"That's it?" Luo Minghu said suspiciously.

The little policeman didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Luo Ming stood up reluctantly, but he glanced at the little policeman step by step, and it took a long time to vacate the gate of the police station.

After going out, he looked up at the glittering national emblem on it, and wanted to rush in again several times, for fear that they would be too small to forget!