"Mazi, you stupid, no wonder you can lose money twice, I'm so angry. Ding Fan thought fiercely, but his face was still plain.

He and Mazi are not really angry, the second time he was stolen was arranged by Ding Fan, who coincidentally borrowed his honest appearance, and put on a very rich look, swaggering through the city to get on the bus, the full of pork fragrance can be greedy passengers, of course, it can also tempt pickpockets to be fooled.

Actually, there was another thing he didn't expect, when the pickpocket in the car saw that Ma De had just gotten into the car, he immediately swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, and a sense of hatred for being insulted and despised immediately surged in his heart.

In today's words, Mazi is so rich, it would be a great pity if the pickpockets didn't get him.

Now let's talk about Ding Fan, take a step forward and say, "Old man, let's just talk about it, you go back with me to investigate." ”

Those people were originally afraid that they would have to do something, but now that they have nothing to do, they immediately followed suit: "How can you catch the old man, his eyes are not good." ”

Ding Fan glanced at them contemptuously, and said lightly: "Okay, don't go, leave me behind, I'm too lazy to deal with you boring guys, I will register my name for a while to buy magazines, and tomorrow I will give you a notice to your unit and family, and hand you over to your unit and family to deal with." ”

As soon as those fellows heard this, they suddenly became nervous, and two bold ones came out, grabbed the blind man's shoulders, and said noisily: "You old man, you have nothing serious for a day, and you took the lead in buying magazines, and you said how beautiful and beautiful they are." ”

These people caught up with the chameleon and became faster, and Ma De was just startled when he saw it, and the corners of Ding Fan's mouth hooked up a smug smile, telling him to go to Zhendong to find Tian Yongning to report first, and he followed back to the bureau.

It's about ten minutes away from here to the bureau, he walked behind, and when he looked up again, the two young men had no magazines in their hands for a long time, and they were educating the blind while walking, and even the interrogation work was interrogated, the old man's name was Li Bai, he was from Yonghe Village, and he used to be an old propaganda team, and he begged in the city when he was slack, and he could earn one or two yuan a day.

When he was about to arrive at the door, Ding Fan found that there was a person running around him, he looked at it and found out at once that it was Liu Daming.

This guy has a peaked cap that doesn't know where to go, his clothes are caught in a creaky nest, and he is wearing a floral shirt, and he is running into the bureau.

It seemed that he felt that Ding Fan was looking at him, and immediately turned his head and warned: "The surname is Ding, you will compensate me for the things, listen." ”

Liu Daming knew earlier about cooperating with the action, and he never thought that all the things were bought by people, and they were sold at a low price.

His good things, in Hulu County, only a few sons and buddies with a background can see, it is said that the tape will be mailed over soon, but unfortunately there is no video recorder in this place now.

Ding Fan pointed at his back funny, and said to himself gloatingly: "You deserve it, save you from studying blindly all day long, and think about how good it is to think about business." ”

These people followed Ding Fan into the bureau, and naturally knew that Li Bai couldn't run, so they hurriedly said hello, and left with the magazine in their hands.

Ding Fan took Li Bai to the office to inquire about the basic situation, and as soon as the three or four young people walked to the door, they saw an old man in a police uniform standing at the door. The old man stretched out his hand to stop with a serious expression, and shouted coldly:

"Come here, come here, what are you doing? Check, check!"

The man is the head of the old field.

He had a serious face, and he was still busy buttoning up, but his voice sounded weird, and even a little like a duck's throat.

Those guys are probably all working people, or who can have spare money to buy fashion magazines to read, and immediately quibbled, and one stood in front of him and said, "We, we, are helping to give people away, and we haven't gone upstairs yet." ”

They looked at their companions with each other, and the rest nodded yes, Lao Tian put his hands behind his back and put on a serious look: "Hmph, haven't you heard that the bureau is not safe these days, there are people who smash police cars, there are people who are blocked, hurry up, open your pockets, no matter who you can't slip under my nose, come, take the initiative to ......"

When the three or four guys saw him like this, they knew that they couldn't hide, so they handed over the magazine and took out some money. They put these things on the windowsill, and the old man impatiently confessed:

"Keep the contraband, take the others back first, we will review and review, if there is a problem, I will look for you, by the way, which unit are you from." ”

As soon as those guys heard about the unit, they ran away, and they couldn't see anyone in the blink of an eye.

When they walked away, a fat man came out of the communication room, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Tian, who will call you a vole in the future, I will beat him, I used to look away, I lost my eyes, you pretend to be a policeman, you are definitely spie." ”

It's Liu Daming, after saying that, the two of them walked over and picked up their precious things, and raced them in their pockets, as if they were nothing, and complained: "This is a case-solving prop, the same as handcuffs and electric batons, you still want to get it away, are you looking for death?"

He begged for a while just now, and Lao Tiantou agreed to go out to stand on the field for him, of course, it was himself who spoke, and they played a double reed.

Ding Fan sat in the office, not looking at the old man Li Bai opposite, patiently listening to the ticking of the wall clock, it seemed that he was still patient, the old man sat opposite him, his mouth was almost polished, and he didn't seem to admit that he had stolen something, saying that if he wronged himself, he would chop off his hand.

"Uncle, I can't help it, the leader told me to catch the thief, but I can't catch it, on fire, on fire, look at it, I've lost four or five pounds, and I'm worried." Ding Fan took two big puffs of cigarette, and the cigarette suddenly went down a lot, and he began to vomit bitterness.

Ding Fan is moderate, a little thin, with a delicate face, there is an aura between his eyebrows, curled up in a chair and looking sad, plus a wisp of cigarette floating on his face, he does look a little haggard.

The two of them talked for a long time, Ding Fan leaned forward, with a hint of innocence on his face, glanced out, muttered, "It's all off work", and then said in a low voice: "Uncle, look at it, am I unlucky, I'm about to be 26 years old, I have no object, I don't have a house, my home is in Yanjing, I can't transfer back, I'm unlucky, I died last year......"

"Comrade Public Security, you......" The old man looked at him very professionally for a while, blurted out what he wanted to say, and immediately swallowed it back.

Ding Fan put his hand on the table, looked at his palm, and said suspiciously: "Isn't my palmistry very good? ”

The moment he saw his palmistry, a trace of cunning light flashed in Li Bai's eyes, and he reached out to hold Ding Fan's hand, and said in a divine way: "The lines are a little messy, the life line is quite long, this way, this way......"

He looked at the horizontal lines on Ding Fan's palm, the horizontal lines were clear and obvious, basically connected to the two ends, Li Bai looked at it, first hummed worriedly, and immediately said his judgment:

"Young man, the horizontal stripes are too long, it's not a good thing, it means that you are short-tempered and have a bad luck in your life, if you look at it this way......"

He straightened Ding Fan's hand shape, let him look at it, and he said in an unfathomable way: "Look, it's not like a knife handle, you are in a big disaster, you must pay attention to it usually, you have to be polite to anyone, you can't do it, others may be beating others and hurting others, or something, if you make a move, it will be easy to kill someone, that is a thief in prison." ”

"Uncle, uncle, what can I do?" Ding Fan naturally lay on the table, his face full of heart, and began to beg the old man.

"How many characters do you have? This is easy to learn, the most authoritative is the eight characters, the eight characters are a special symbol of a person, absolutely convincing. Li Bai said.

Ding Fan thought about it innocently, and said with a little red on his face: "Uncle, I'm not very good, just because it's not good, I worshiped the big tree as a godmother when I was a child, let's change the way, you can help me see, how to avoid these troublesome things now, for example, pay attention to something? ”

Li Bai saw that he had entered the role, and he was extremely convinced of himself, so he turned a corner and said: "Okay, forget the eight characters, sometimes the calculation is too accurate, the old man, I can't reveal the secret of heaven yet, so I will use the six lines for you to calculate, hexagram gold, everyone else gives five cents, you forget it." ”

The old man picked up the broken pocket on the ground, rummaged through a pile of things, took out the copper bell, the gossip diagram, and the fortune telling box, put it on the table, and lowered his head to rummage through the copper coins.

"Old Ren, come here. Ding Fan shouted outside.

Ren Jie was already ready outside, holding a seagull camera in his hand, taking pictures on the table, even the old man looked down to find something, and glanced at the table, and said excitedly: "What, there is also fortune-telling by touching the bones, changing one's life against the sky, isn't this a superstitious activity?"

Li Bai was shocked when he heard this, and immediately put the things in his pocket, and quarreled in annoyance: "You, didn't you say fortune telling? What, how ......?"

Ding Fan stood in front of him, looked at him stiffly, and said loudly: "Old man, I have done my best, you don't want to save face, then don't blame me for being unkind, if you confess truthfully today, we will take care of you when you are old, if you are not the main offender, you will be fined and criticized and educated, if you die, you will not admit it......"

"You, what else can you do?" Li Baiqi's beard pouted.

"We Captain Ding see that you still have a problem with your style, you can think about it, superstitious activities and hooliganism, and theft, okay, I guess you will have to sit in prison. Ren Jie added coldly.

Li Bai stood there, his legs trembling, looking down and thinking about how to get out, Ding Fan looked at him with a torch in his eyes, knowing that this guy was going to play some tricks again, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he immediately arranged: "If you don't confess, then I'll let the police station investigate, and when the time comes, even the things in five years will be revealed, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to cry." ”

"No, I can't, I'm my age. Li Bai shouted anxiously, looking like he was going to die and refused to admit it. ()

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