Chapter 1911 Stolen?

After the matter was arranged, when he returned to the hotel, Qin Lu had already returned.

But obviously Qin Lu didn't want Ding Fan to enter the door tonight, because she asked Aili to come back with her.

Ding Fan could only reluctantly return to Liu Jian's room, anyway, he was used to it in the past few days, and every day Aili would live with Qin Lu, and he didn't know why there were so many things to talk about between these women.

But Qin Lu's own personality is not very enthusiastic, and it is rare to meet a friend who can talk to, and the two of them realize that they are now a little out of control.

The two of them stick together all day long, but they can't stop talking, and they don't even want their husbands anymore.

Reluctantly, he returned to Liu Jian's room, lay on the familiar bed, and fell asleep directly, but he didn't want to be woken up by a rush of phone calls before dawn outside.

The call was made by Liu Jian, saying that something urgent had happened and asking him to go to Zhuo Fatzi's game hall immediately.

When Ding Fan heard that something had happened to Zhuo Fatzi, he thought that Zhuo Fatzi had been killed.

In the past two days, he always had a faint feeling that he was about to reach out and touch this murderer, but he was only a little bit away from this murderer, and he was a little worried about whether this murderer would be doing something.

Who knows if he's going to do something......

Now as soon as he heard that there was an accident on Zhuo Fatzi's side, Ding Fan's first thought was the question of whether Zhuo Fatzi would be killed.

But after thinking about it for a while, things don't seem to be as serious as I thought.

If Zhuo Fatzi really had an accident, Liu Jian should not call him, but notify the police station as soon as possible to protect the scene, and then call himself and call himself to the hospital to talk about it.

In the order of this point, Liu Jian can still make a judgment before and after.

Ding Fan, who breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone, and went straight to the game hall without washing his face.

When I arrived at the game hall, it was dawn outside, and there were several policemen coming in and out of the game hall.

Before he could make a move, the clothes behind him were pulled.

Ding Fan turned around and saw that Liu Jian was behind him at this moment, and he was sneakily gesturing to him, signaling him not to make a sound.

Then Liu Jian turned around and walked to the back, Ding Fan saw him here, he was somewhat relieved, and followed him carefully, the two turned left and right into a small restaurant, came out of the back door of the restaurant, and turned into a private house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhuo Fatzi sitting on the bed sighing, wearing a cotton coat, and the whole person was decadent like a child who was bullied.

However, seeing that Zhuo Fatzi could still sigh now, and he was still alive, Ding Fan was somewhat relieved.

followed Liu Jian into the room, took off his coat and sat on the side and asked, "Do you know, this call came in the morning, I was almost scared to kneel down for Ellie, I thought you were also slaughtered!"

Although Ding Fan still trusts Liu Jian and thinks that something should happen to Zhuo Fatzi, he didn't say much on the phone before, and he still can't be sure about the matter, and he is still a little worried.

Especially when he arrived at the scene and found that there were many police officers outside, he still muttered a little in his heart.

Finally seeing someone at this time, Ding Fan was a little relieved, but when he saw Zhuo Fatzi sighing, he didn't know what kind of wind was smoking.

When Zhuo Fatzi saw Ding Fan coming, he just glanced at him, glanced at him, and hurriedly shook his head and sighed.

Like those old Taoist priests who set up roadside stalls to tell fortunes, they seemed to see something, and they shook their heads and didn't speak.

His virtue, even Liu Jian on the side couldn't stand it anymore, rolled his eyes, sat on the bed with a fart, and said helplessly: "He was robbed last night, and he lost his things, and he wilted!"

"If you can't control your stinky mouth, I'll just sew it up for you. When Liu Jian said this, Zhuo Fatzi was immediately unhappy, his little eyes widened, and he pointed at Liu Jian and said, "You have to sprinkle salt on my wound, you are happy to see me uncomfortable, right?"

"What's the matter with salt, I want to sprinkle some chili noodles now!" Liu Jian said unconvinced: "I told you a long time ago, you have put these things away, don't put them there all day long, waiting for the thief to worry about it?"

"You don't listen either, now it's okay, all the things are lost, and you are on fire when you think about it. ”

"Sprinkle salt, I've roasted your heart now!"

This matter has to start from last night, in the past few days, Zhuo Fatzi's game hall has been renovated, and after Ji Ming's cousin knew the news, he didn't say a word, and brought a few of his brothers to help.

With the fastest speed, in the shortest time, the entire game hall was renovated, and the renovated game hall was not as miserable as before.

Although there is no sense of design, but it is not bad, at least it will not look so monotonous and gloomy, and the entire game hall is brightly lit, and it even feels like a big shopping mall.

It was Zhuo Fatzi who felt excited when he saw it, so he specially asked someone to get a few glass cabinets and put the prizes of this competition inside.

He said that it was to show his sincerity, and he was placed here, so that everyone could see it when they came and went, which would definitely stimulate their enthusiasm for the competition.

At that time, Liu Jian was watching from the side, and reminded him that these things were very valuable, and they could be easily remembered by thieves when placed here.

Keep reminding him that it's okay to put it for a while, there's no need to keep it there.

Otherwise, it may not be positive, but it may also arouse the greed of the thief, and it is not good that he will come to patronize it at night when no one is around.

It's a pity that Zhuo Fatzi felt that when he was out of town, he was somewhat famous, and no one dared to move his own things when he opened a store here over the years, so there should be no thief who didn't have a long eye to steal things here.

I didn't listen to his advice at all, and still put things in the glass case.

Last night, all the renovation work was basically completed, and all that remained was ventilation, and when all the smell of paint inside was gone, it could be officially opened.

As for the wall painting outside, Jiming's cousin also agreed to find someone to paint it for him, and he still has some connections in this regard.

In order to thank Ji Ming's cousin for his help, Zhuo Fatzi invited everyone to have a meal together, which was a thank you for coming to help.

Before leaving, he just closed the iron fence gate, but he forgot about the iron window.

There was indeed a fence on the window before, but in order to prevent the vents from being blocked by things, he asked someone to remove the fence after passing the fire security check.

It doesn't matter if he dismantles it, when he comes back with people drinking, he finds that his game hall has been stolen.

There was not a single prize left of the prizes that had been prepared before.

The value of those things is not low, but the value for him is also very limited, and Liu Jian was not wrong before, the game console is no longer the original, and some people have even played it for a while before, and it is a second-hand product.

But even second-hand goods are very popular in China.

Besides, the final final is about to start, and he is already preparing to plan, but now that the prize is gone, isn't he preparing for so long in vain?

Zhuo Fatzi saw that something was lost at that time, and he almost fainted on the spot.

It's not because the value of things is very high, but because he has opened a store for so many years, usually no one dares to steal from him even if the door is not locked, and I really didn't expect that someone would steal from him.

It's all because I can't get over my face, and my blood pressure has gone up.

Zhuo Fatzi didn't think about it at the time, and immediately notified his brothers and told them to look everywhere for who dared to steal things in his store.

But at that time, Liu Jian stopped him alive and dead, preventing him from acting rashly, and reported the incident to the police in time and Ding Fan.

racked his brains to break his mouth, so it was not easy to stop Zhuo Fatzi and press him here.

In fact, Liu Jian's approach is not wrong at all.

Zhuo Fatzi does have connections outside, and there are many people under him, so it is not a problem to find one or two thieves.

"Do you think it's something that a thief stole from him?" Ding Fan sat on the side and pondered for a long time, listening to Liu Jian tell the cause and effect of this incident before asking, "Do you think the things you got back from outside are very valuable?"

Zhuo Fatzi glanced at Liu Jian curiously, and found that Liu Jian didn't pay attention to him, so he turned his head and glanced at Ding Fan, and said in a low voice: "I also spent hundreds of yuan!"

Sure enough, he bought that box of things for a few hundred yuan.

It is said that these things, bought back through some legitimate channels, are indeed worth tens of thousands of yuan.

But these things are basically entrusted to someone to bring some second-hand goods, so they are not so valuable.

This stinky and shameless thing, I told myself how much I invested before, as if Ding Fan took advantage of him, and it took a lot of money to decorate and other things for a long time.

"Let's not talk about how much money you spent, you also know that there is not much market for these things outside!" Ding Fan leaned to the side, frowned and said, "Why do thieves steal things, it's just for money!"

"Did you steal money from your store?"

Zhuo Fatzi didn't answer, but Liu Jian helped answer: "He doesn't have a penny in the store, and there are people coming and going during this time, he has already stored all the money in his daughter's passbook, I saw it yesterday, the scene is very neat, obviously he came prepared!"

Ding Fan nodded and continued: "That's right, ordinary thieves will send the stolen things to the underground bank, but these things have to pass the appraised value of the underground bank. ”

"It is estimated that you can't get even 30% of the things you bought in the underground bank, and the thief can get 100 yuan, which is a lot!"

"Do you think there is such a stupid thief?"

Listening to Ding Fan's analysis, Zhuo Fatzi was also very reasonable, lifted the quilt on his body, ran to Ding Fan's side barefoot, and hurriedly asked, "Then who else can do this?"

Ding Fan shook his head hungry, and said with an ugly face: "A lot, and this person has been in and out of your game hall a lot recently, he also likes this game very much, and knows that you have such a set of things, and it is clear that you are here for this thing." ”

And after he got it, he didn't think about selling it, but planned to stay at home and play with it. ”

"In this way, you basically don't want to get things back, because as long as he doesn't admit it, and there is nothing on the scene that can identify him, then you can only suffer a dumb loss in this matter!"

When Zhuo Fatzi heard this, his whole face suddenly collapsed, and he pouted and said: "Money is a trivial matter, but I have done a lot of publicity here, and in the end, I can't get the prize, and my old face is lost." ”