Chapter 50: The Anomaly of the Bronze Scales

Zheng Zheng turned his head violently to look over, and this sight made his heart cold. I don't know when the travel bag that was originally placed on the seat disappeared.

"Calm, calm, ......"

Zheng Zheng thought silently in his heart, and looked under the seat with a hint of luck.

In the case of a crowded collision, the possibility of the travel bag slipping out of the seat is not out of the ordinary......

Zheng Zheng looked down at the seat and the table with the little hope left, but there were only the two bags of luggage under his seat, and nothing else.

His face became extremely ugly in an instant, and now, Zheng Zheng can only admit one thing: although the bag is not valuable, it can be used to support the field when the new store opens, and it was stolen by others.

"Hasty, hasty!"

Zheng Zheng was extremely irritable, and after scolding angrily for a while, he stood up with an ugly face and walked out of the carriage. Zhou Hui on the side looked at him with an unkind face and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Very uncomfortable. Zheng Zheng dropped a sentence, took a few steps forward, and said to the police officer who was smoking in the aisle of the carriage: "Officer, I want to report the case." ”

The policeman was just lazy and smoking in the connecting aisle between the carriage and the carriage, but when he saw Zheng Zheng coming over, the policeman secretly said in his heart that it was not a glorious thing to be seen smoking during his working hours. But after listening to Zheng Zheng's words, the policeman's hand shook, and the cigarette he had just lit in his hand fell to the ground.

Regardless of feeling sorry for his cigarettes, the police officer said nervously: "Don't worry, don't worry, where are you sitting?...... Let's start with what's going on?"

He said don't worry, but it seems that he is more anxious than Zheng Zheng. This is also because the direction that Zheng Zheng came from is exactly the direction of the area under his jurisdiction, if Zheng Zheng has an accident within his jurisdiction, it is equivalent to a troublesome matter falling on him out of thin air.

The young policeman looked at Zheng Zheng with blank eyes, and secretly prayed in his heart that this young man who came to report the crime would not do anything in his jurisdiction, but Zheng Zheng's words shattered his luck: "I was in this carriage next to me, and my things were stolen." ”

Seeing Zheng Zheng pointing to the carriage next to him, the police officer secretly cursed in his heart that it was unlucky, it happened to be his jurisdiction. But when he heard Zheng Zheng say that something had been stolen, he relaxed, and this kind of thing is also relatively common on the train. He smiled and handed over a cigarette to Zheng Zheng and said, "What was stolen? Is there an obvious mark or something?

"A travel bag with thirty antiques wrapped in white towels," Zheng Zheng frowned and took the cigarette, and continued, "Value...... Almost three million. ”

"Ahem...... Ahem!"

The police officer who had just taken a puff of cigarette choked on the puff of cigarette in his throat and coughed repeatedly, which choked his head and dizziness, but he had not forgotten the most important thing: "Three...... Three million antiques?!"

"Hmm. Zheng Zheng nodded with a gloomy face. He wasn't lying, but those antiques were worth three million in the Zheng family's small building.

The policeman threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, pointed at Zheng Zheng in a hurry, and said, "You wait here, I'll go to the conductor!" After speaking, the policeman walked away quickly, he knew that this kind of thing was no longer something he could solve, and he could only report it to his superiors.

Million...... All the things lost in a year on the whole train are probably not worth the price!

After a while, the hurried police officer came over with a middle-aged man.

"Hello, I'm the conductor, you are ......" The middle-aged man looked Zheng Zheng up and down and asked.

Zheng Zheng nodded to him and said, "I am an antique dealer and got into the car with a bag of antiques. I just found out that my package was stolen, so I rushed over to report it. ”

"When did you find your package missing?Is there a particularly obvious mark or something?Can you explain to me what is probably inside?" The middle-aged man had already learned about the situation from the Hinayana policeman, and he was also aware of the seriousness of the matter, so he asked very patiently and carefully.

Zheng Zheng also told the truth what happened, and carefully described the extra-large travel bag to the middle-aged man.

But because the antiques inside are fakes, Zheng Zheng can't say what they are, he can only deduce that this is the goods he wants to take from someone else, and he wants to take them to the store in another city.

"That's ......" The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head slightly and said, "According to you, your package should have been taken by someone when it was parked at the previous stop, and this possibility is the greatest." That's not easy...... The train has already started, and it can't stop. But don't worry, we will notify the railway police station at the previous station and ask them to pay close attention to the surveillance video of passengers entering the station from this bus to see if they can find any suspicious targets. ”

Seeing Zheng Zheng's still sad appearance, the middle-aged man said with relief: "However, it is still possible that the person who stole your package is still on the train, and we will check on the train to see if we can find the package you said." ”

"Okay, please. "The matter has come to this, and Zheng Zheng has nothing to do. He sighed and returned to his seat.

Returning to his seat, Zheng Zheng sighed heavily and gently massaged his swollen temples.

"What's wrong? I think there's something wrong with you. Zhou Hui saw that Zheng Zheng's reaction was not normal, and asked with concern.

"Didn't you see it?" Zheng Zheng shook his head and said weakly: "My package with all the antiques is gone." ”

Zhou Hui looked closely, her face immediately changed, her eyes widened, and she stammered: "Lose ...... Lose...... Lose...... Lost?!"

"Yes. Zheng Zheng shook his head and said to himself: "Now it's over, if I go to the newly opened store now, if others come to see antiques, I can only show people business cards." ”

"You look...... Don't you seem to be in a hurry?" Zhou Hui asked cautiously.

Zheng Zheng glanced at this scheming little girl, shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "What's the way to be in a hurry? Anyway, the case has already been reported, so let's pin our hopes on this first. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Zheng sighed in his heart. When he took the bronze balance from the Donglai Pavilion before, he stuffed the bronze balance into a travel bag, and Zheng Zheng didn't pay attention to whether it was a travel bag for luggage or a travel bag for antiques.

The bag of antiques just now was lost, and Zheng Zheng was really anxious for a while, but after his mood calmed down a little, Zheng Zheng thought of this fatal problem.

"Millions, millions, I must not put the bronze balance in a bag with antiques......"

Zheng Zheng's face changed, and he sighed in his heart and looked under the seat. The bags and suitcases under his seat were neatly arranged, and there was no sign of being touched by anyone else.

"What's the matter...... Zhou Hui saw Zheng Zheng's face change, looked at the seat again, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"Hahahaha...... Thankfully, fortunately. ”

As soon as Zhou Hui's words fell, Zheng Zheng raised his head with a smile, and looked at the bronze balance in his hand with a happy face, and his joy was overflowing.

"You, you're so happy to lose something......" Zhou Hui suddenly understood something, she lowered her voice, like a cunning little fox: "This thing is very valuable, isn't it?"

"Valuable? No, no, no, it's a pile of scrap metal to others, but to me, it's a priceless treasure. Zheng Zheng fiddled with the bronze balance in his hand and said with a smile.

Those antiques are all gone, at most it is just a trouble, and you need to buy some temporarily after going to Huayin City to make up the number. Although it is not very easy to explain to the family, if the family asks him to repay the money in the future, Zheng Zheng can also say that the thirty antiques were stolen, and he still does not have to pay back the three million. But if even the bronze balance is lost, it will be a disaster for Zheng Zheng.

The bronze balance was held tightly in Zheng Zheng's hand, and with this bronze balance, Zheng Zheng was full of confidence.

"Weird ......" Zhou Hui looked at Zheng Zheng for a while and was happy for a while, and couldn't figure out what Zheng Zheng thought, so she muttered in a low voice.