"On the CCTV footage, he was wearing a motorcycle helmet, and he must have been riding a bike! He couldn't run! We would have carefully checked the families and people on the road who had motorcycles!" Mubarak was sure.

But Qin Lin's words were not finished: "If you police really do this, they will definitely not be able to find him..."

"Why? Also, this young lady's problem is the same as mine! He left the backpack containing the money here, it must have been stolen money in the back of the motorcycle, or where else would he have put the money?"

Qiyu has never been good at reasoning, Qin Lin is used to it, but he didn't expect the level of the Egyptian police to be so poor, he only thinks that he has spoken very thoroughly.

"Who said that if you wear this motorcycle helmet, you must run on a motorcycle? There are such hard and fast rules?" Qin Lin sighed and continued: "Whoever goes to rob will not show his face! Don't be fooled by appearances!

That helmet was just a disguise for his robbery! You haven't seen the surveillance footage just now, he's wearing it so tightly to confuse you! I think the helmet and coat have been discarded in a trash can by him, and now he must have changed his outfit!"

Mubarak nodded suspiciously: "Where are the robbers?"

Qin Lin didn't sell it either: "Judging from his gestures, there is no doubt that he should be a man! If I were a robber, I would definitely put another empty bag in my backpack, in order not to arouse suspicion, the style of that empty bag would definitely be different from that of the robbery, so I would choose to carry a satchel! Go out the back door, and then put the money in the backpack in the satchel! Then throw away the things and ride away! Let everyone find it." ”

"I just said it was a motorcycle! I asked all my men to buckle down and check!" Mubarak felt that what Qin Lin had just said was nonsense.

"Are you stupid? Motorcycles have a grudge against you? Look at this tire print, it's so narrow! It won't be a motorcycle, it's a bicycle!" Qin Lin was a little angry, when it came to this, even the honest Wells would understand. But after all, this is a strange country, and it is necessary to pay attention to the influence, he took a deep breath and said patiently: "Not tall! Male! Shoulder bag! No motorcycle! Combine these characteristics, it must be a junior high school or high school student who is still studying! Go to find it! He shouldn't have gone far!"

After sticking out her tongue, Qiyu smiled and said, "Let's go and find it! my master's reasoning hasn't been wrong!"

After thinking about it for a while, Mubarak felt that it made sense, so he took a few police officers and began to screen the vehicles in the area.

"Let's go, they might need a little time, let's walk around. Qin Lin shook his head helplessly, a little disappointed in this Mubarak, and he began to worry about his actions in the desert tomorrow.

More than an hour later, just as the two of them were resting at a roadside food stall, Qin Lin's mind sounded the voice of the system's machinery:

"Congratulations to the host for successfully solving the case!"

"Lifespan +60 days!Total remaining: 33 months and 11 days!"

"Money Balance: Unlimited!"

"Resentment Strength Stats: +50! Remaining: 50!"

This notice means that the police have caught the robber himself, and the case has been solved, but what is this "power of resentment" Qin Lin still can't figure out!

Before he could think about it, Mubarak walked over with a red face, and behind him was a boy in his teens with a young face.

This kid is only 15 years old, and just now a colleague of mine let him go because he was a student, but I drove after him, and when I opened my satchel, it was indeed robbed of cash!"

The student's name was Ibn and he had come up with this decision entirely because his bedridden mother needed money, and he had reluctantly made a weapon with his knowledge of chemistry and physics.

"Yes, it's a little clever, but it's only good to use it on the right path!" Qin Lin looked at this kid, but he admired the other party's courage a little.

According to the juvenile law, the police could not do anything to the child, and the maximum was to spend two months in a correctional facility. Mubarak doesn't care, after all, the looted money has been recovered, and the post office staff has not been injured, and the most important thing now is to turn a big thing into a small thing, so as not to be scolded by the boss after knowing about it, after all, it is a foreign person who is performing a mission here, and the impact is too bad.

But Ibn quit, he couldn't go to the correctional center, after all, his mother was still lying in the hospital bed, and she needed someone to take care of her, and she began to cry.

"Hey, boy, I know the situation of your family, but I can't help it, after all, you have broken the law! I'll go to the house to take a look! I can take care of your mother for you!" Mubarak was rough in appearance, but he was gentle with his children.

This matter is not in Qin Lin's hands, and he can't interject. But when Ibn saw the desert map on the dining table, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he hurriedly said: "Are you going to find the palace of the 'Grim Reaper'? I know where it is!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone looked at him in unison!

"Boy, this is a foreigner! don't lie, be careful that I keep you locked up for two more months!" Mubarak crossed his waist.

"I didn't lie to you! My grandfather used to be a camel car! He told me about the legend of the undead legion, and I used to go there with him when I was a child!" Ibn wiped away his tears, his stubborn face not looking like he was lying.

After all, it was on the street, and it was not suitable to discuss the issue, so several people decided to go to the police station to talk about it.

Ibn was a very sophisticated boy, and he kept bargaining with Mubarak at the police station, saying that if he found the location of the palace, he would be dealt with according to the merits, and that he must be exempted from his trip to the correctional center, otherwise he would not cooperate.

After all, it was a critical moment, and everyone was having a headache about this matter, so they discussed it with Mubarak.

"Sir, the old man invited by my boss will arrive in the evening, why do you listen to the boy's nonsense?"

"Mr. Sheriff, I believe that your boss also told you what Ding Yan and his gang did when they gave the task, they are all murderous and unblinking thugs, if we can take them down in one fell swoop this time, it will be fine, if we can't do it, this town will be destroyed. So, now I need more helpers, believe this kid for the time being, with us, he can't make any waves, there is a lot of power...."This is Qin Lin's attitude and request.

The order given by the superior was to cooperate fully, and after thinking for a while, Mubarak looked at Ibn with a stern gaze: "If you lie or lead the wrong way, just wait to go to prison!"

"You can't be wrong! This is the only place my grandfather has taken me out to play! I'm impressed!" Ibn knew that he had escaped detention for the time being, and his two bright eyes flickered.