Chapter 23 Bus Pickpockets

The community where Cheng Jiali lives is not far from the station, and it is particularly convenient to walk a little way out of the community and turn a corner to the station. Good luck today, just waited a while for the car to come.

On the free weekend, people finally got a holiday, but there were less than ten people in the car that Cheng Jiali was sitting in, and the carriage seemed a little empty.

Cheng Jiali reached out and turned the buttons on her clothes, and her slightly open pupils tightened. I was worried that I would not get lost when I went out, but fortunately, the smart phone qì people are very caring, and they took the initiative to locate the location for themselves, as long as they follow its prompts, they will not get lost.

Thinking of this, her bright eyes shone brightly, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly as she looked at Bu Anci, who had turned into a button on her clothes.

Before the late autumn, in general, the climate is quite warm, and in the autumn season, there are occasional gusts of cool breeze, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Cheng Jiali has always been afraid of the cold, so she put a thin sweater over her shirt and a light gray jacket on the outside. She has never liked brightly colored clothes, and usually changes two sets of school uniforms in autumn and winter at school. The inconspicuous coat on her body was found after she rummaged through the cabinets for a long time.

She felt nervous when she was riding in the car for the first time in her life, but fortunately there were not many people in the carriage, and her nervous heart slowly relaxed.

She looked at the people before and after, these people's minds were put elsewhere, and naturally she didn't notice Cheng Jiali's surprised gaze.

Cheng Jiali picked a back position, she was used to being obscure, and she liked to be low-key in everything. Second, she found the scenery in the back location to be superb.

The greening in this area is very good, the road is full of pines and cypresses and colorful flowers, but this season is the most colorful chrysanthemum, so Cheng Jiali has the most orange in her eyes.

All kinds of orange, light, dark, bland, showy.

Cheng Jiali's eyes kept falling out of the window, thinking of the two unreliable friends and shook her head gently.

called You Nan, but she simply refused on the grounds that she would have something to do tomorrow, which made her so depressed. Xu Jingjing said that she was unwell and politely refused. This made Cheng Jiali wonder if the two of them did it on purpose. I finally didn't get lazy at home on the weekend, but these two didn't actively cooperate.

Xu Jingjing on the other end of the phone had a low and weak voice, saying that her stomach was very painful, and she apologized repeatedly, but asked Cheng Jiali to help her bring a few books when she bought the book, and even asked Cheng Jiali to write down the title of the book.

The car drove fast and the road was unimpeded. The view outside the car window can only be glanced at in a hurry. Cheng Jiali glanced twice at the front car, the car was unusually quiet, and she felt drowsy after a while.

Cheng Jiali was woken up by a loud noise, she rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, and only felt that someone was squeezing her side.

She frowned slightly, but raised her head to meet a pair of complicated eyes. This bewildered look seemed to be deliberately avoiding something, and it seemed to be eagerly looking forward to something.

Cheng Jiali couldn't help but look at it twice, and standing in front of her seat was a thin and tall middle-aged man, wearing black-rimmed glasses and looking a little gentle.

The corners of his mouth seemed to have a meaningful smile, which made Cheng Jiali wonder if she had a delusion.

She nunu mouthed, inadvertently retracting her gaze, but her frowning brow never stretched.

The carriage, which was quite spacious at the beginning, became very crowded at the moment, and people pushed and squeezed each other, and the driver inevitably urged two sentences.

Cheng Jiali opened the window and poked her head out, and this glance couldn't help but make her stunned.

All kinds of vehicles filled the road, and the long queue in front of her was congested, and she was annoyed that she was glad that it was too early, hey, if only she could fly over.

"Please confirm whether you need to turn on the 3D space shift mode." The cool tone came from her bosom to the top of her head, making her scalp tingle.

"What are the three ...... Shift? Cheng Jiali asked, staring blankly at the back of the head of the person in front of her.

Familiar with the strange gaze, Cheng Jiali winked at the crowd and shrugged her shoulders stupidly.

Anyway, let's see what she's doing???

"Please confirm whether you need to turn on the 3D space shift mode." The heavy sound sounded again, but Cheng Jiali's attention couldn't be focused on it, and her confused gaze kept following the moving crowd.

She noticed the middle-aged uncle, who had already moved to the front compartment. Cheng Jiali couldn't help but wonder.

The entire carriage is crowded, but the rear compartment is much more relaxed than the front compartment. Why does a middle-aged uncle have to join in the fun?

Cheng Jiali felt strange at first, but then became suspicious. Her instincts have always been very accurate, and she always thinks that this uncle is weird, but she can't say anything strange, which is what worries her the most.

Her eyes kept moving with the middle-aged uncle, until she saw him rubbing against a little girl, and her heart suddenly chuckled.

The little girl was dressed up in flowers, she was wearing a black miniskirt and thin light-colored stockings, and she couldn't help but feel excited.

Isn't it cold to wear so little......

The middle-aged uncle moved forward, as if he was deliberately squeezing into the pile, Cheng Jiali frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

She didn't want to be too obvious, so her slightly open eyes kept circulating, but fortunately, the middle-aged uncle didn't notice her different gaze, but Cheng Jiali took his thief's eyebrows into his eyes.

The middle-aged man took action, and the hand that had just been inserted in his pocket had been quietly withdrawn and reached into a black briefcase.

Carrying the briefcase was a man who looked about thirty, with jet-black hair neatly combed back and a spotless suit and leather shoes, which could tell that this was a man who paid attention to personal image.

The man didn't know if he was too tired, but he kept his eyes closed, leaning against the armrest on the side.

Cheng Jiali's half-squinted eyes suddenly widened, the thief on the bus?

This thought flashed through her mind, and the middle-aged uncle calmly pulled out the delicate leather wallet in his bag and quickly stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

After this scene, Cheng Jiali had already determined that this was a thief, and her mind was suddenly filled with countless thoughts.

Catch a thief? It seemed feasible, and with so many people in the car, she didn't believe that no one helped her.

Blind eye? This kind of practice seems a bit immoral, and she obviously saw it. As soon as Cheng Jiali raised her eyes, she bumped into the vicious eyes of the middle-aged man, and she couldn't help but remember that she saw the thief stealing last time, and she was also looking at her like this, with vigilance in the threat, and she was fierce.

She panicked for a while, she died last time because of her bravery, and she is not sure what will happen this time.

"The installation of the real-time monitoring electronic eye is completed, please ensure that the owner is in normal use." This deep tone sounded suddenly, and there seemed to be a flash of blue light in front of him.

Cheng Jiali blinked, and the middle-aged man's camera was zoomed in.

Name: Qiang Chen

Gender: Male

Age: 38 years old

Family Members: None

Profession: Professional pickpocket

The huge screen above was too bright, and Cheng Jiali glanced at it and disappeared into a beam of light. Instead, there is a set of images, which are very clear, but show passages of text.

Fuck, that's a lot of money. Looking at how this guy is dressed, he must be a hero, and he made a lot of money this time.

I don't know if the third child has succeeded, Boss Jin is fucking, why let Lao Tzu give him half of it, phew, dog mongrel!

No, I have to get out of the car quickly!