Five hundred and four round-ups
"Glasses, you're like this! You re-enact the process just now! Let's see what we can find! I think there must be something strange in this!" Huang Mao said, his voice lowered, and he turned his head to look at the seat where Hu Dafa was sitting, the suspect, maybe here.
"I just took the phone from your hand, put it in my pocket, put it on the zipper, and then, it's nothing, let's chat! Then, I got off the stool and picked up the money. Then, I found that I had lost my phone!" The glasses looked at Huang Mao helplessly, as if a Chinatown detective was looking at his cousin.
"You missed something!" Huang Mao snorted softly, and looked at Hu Dafa with a malicious smile on his face, "Who reminded you that the money was lost?"
"Well, it's the big brother just now!"
"Smack!" Huang Mao directly slapped the glasses and slapped them on the chest, "What about the eldest brother? Where is he? Let me ask you, did he sit next to you and sit on your right side just now!"
"Yes, that's right, what's wrong? Could it be ......" The glasses were a little timid, and they didn't dare to directly say that Hu Dafa was a thief and stole his mobile phone.
"Waste, don't you think there's anything strange? Hmph! If you want to hide it from others, then forget it, you want to fool me, dream!" Huang Mao said, pulling his glasses and walking towards Hu Dafa, with a contemptuous smile on his mouth, giving people an extremely false, contrived, and even dangerous signal.
Hu Dafa sat there and witnessed the half-time scene in front of him throughout the whole process, it can be said that these three little actors are okay, they acted well, they are all in the play, and they are very real, the anxious feeling after losing something is completely portrayed. Seeing Huang Mao come over with glasses, I knew that the second half of the show had begun.
"Hey, sit down very steadily!" Huang Mao walked two meters in front of Hu Dafa and stopped, baring his teeth and smiling, "Dude, I want to ask you something!"
"Say!" Hu Dafa put down the water cup, looked at Huang Mao, with a blank and inexplicable look, as if nothing had happened, nothing had anything to do with him, he was just about to accept the other party's thanks, and he just picked up five yuan on the ground.
"We lost a mobile phone, just now, when you were sitting next to him, the iPhone, hehe, did you do it?" Huang Mao took a step closer, slightly shortened, and continued to threaten Hu Dafa, "Be smart, take it out quickly, don't let the brothers search out of you!"
"What? Mobile phone! You lost something! Then call the police! I didn't see anything! The mobile phone is still Apple's! No, really not! My mobile phone must not be yours!" Hu Dafa took out the mobile phone he had just bought from his pocket, fortunately it was not an apple bought after the trend, and Yali was not, it was a very ordinary domestic product.
"You're mistaken, brother, you've lost something, look for it! How can you suspect me here! This is not right! Besides, I can cooperate with you, but you also have to give a reason!" Hu Dafa still had an innocent look on his face, but in the end he wanted to hear why Huang Mao said this.
"Suspicious? Hmph! You just sat on my friend's right, right? His phone was also in his right pocket, just right! Oh! I remembered, you were holding the cup in your right hand, and your left hand was so close, why did you use your right hand? Isn't this a reluctance to seek the near and far? Suspicious!" Huang Mao found another argument for himself, and looked at the glasses beside him proudly.
"Yes, it's a cup with your right hand!" the glasses nodded thoughtfully, admiring Huang Mao's careful observation.
"Also, it's five dollars on the ground! Glasses, that money, is it yours? Do you have five dollars in your pocket? I remember, your money is in your wallet!" Huang Mao turned his head to look at his companion.
"Well, I didn't drop the money! I don't have any money in my pocket, it's definitely not mine!" he said, pulling out the bill from his pocket.
"It's you! Playing tricks away from the mountain, attracting our attention, looking at the money on the ground, taking advantage of our unpreparedness, touching the mobile phone! Isn't it! Hehe, this kind of technique, I have heard, this is called ---- trick, to divert attention! Right? He was fooled, because of a small loss! That's right! Obediently, take out the mobile phone, the three of us, promise that it will not be difficult for you!" In the end, Huang Mao thought that his argument was sufficient, and approached Hu Dafa again, revealing a threatening sneer.
"Well! There seems to be a little bit of truth! But it's not worth mentioning!" Hu Dafa responded to the other party's sneer with a sneer, not caring. "I hold the cup with my right hand because I'm used to using my right hand! You've heard of left-handedness! I'm not, so I use my right hand, and there's nothing wrong with this!"
"Besides, there are two more people sitting on his right, you should suspect it together! Why only suspect me!" Hu Dafa pointed with his hand, and there were still two people sitting at the far end of the right side of the bar, "Since you didn't drop the money, maybe it was me!"
As he spoke, Hu Dafa leaned forward, sat up straight, and stretched out his hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, he had already retrieved the banknote from his glasses. Props, when they run out, they still have to be put into storage, even though it's only five yuan, that's money!
"If it's me, I've moved your mobile phone, if it's true, if it's true, if it's true, think about it, what reason do I have, why do I still sit here? An Apple phone, at least a few thousand yuan! I picked up a mobile phone, and I didn't put oil on the soles of my feet, so I left quickly? Do you have to sit here and drink this glass of water before leaving? Is that a bit of a small mistake? That's what you said, do you think anyone would be so stupid?"
"As for what kind of trick you are talking about, diverting attention, I've heard of it! Hehe, do you think you deserve to be treated like this to you?" In the end, Hu Dafa's face bloomed with a smug smile, the meaning could not be clearer, it is to appreciate it, let you suffer, and you can't help yourself, looking angry, and there is no way.
"You said it wasn't you!Okay, take out everything in your pocket, we're going to check to see if you have another mobile phone in your pocket, Apple's! I'm sure, you moved!" Huang Mao looked at Hu Dafa viciously, took another step closer, and almost touched Hu Dafa's face and danced a veneer dance.
"Yo! Check it! Then I advise you, it's better to call the police! I heard that only the police have this right! You, no!" Hu Dafa shook his fingers, like Uncle Mu in the NBA, but his fingers were not as long as others, and his head was not as black as others.