After Wang Zhengang left, Fugui walked up to Zhang Fan and smiled: "Brother, my ...... How do you break it? ”

"Oh? Has fate arrived? Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's here, it's been there a long time ago." Wang Fugui hurriedly opened the payment page and handed it to Zhang Fan.

Although the thief has not been found, Zhang Fan is trustworthy just by calculating the whereabouts of the mobile phone and his own situation.

"Okay, since fate has arrived, then I'll help you break this game."

Zhang Fan waved his hand, and he didn't intend to investigate what he had just turned his face on, after all, his sister's tuition still had to be earned.

"There are many reasons why you are trapped in wealth, but I calculated that the reason why you are trapped is that you have broken dishes and chopsticks or worn shoes at home, go home and look for them, and if you have them, throw them away quickly."

"Huh?"

After listening to Zhang Fan's solution, Wang Fugui was obviously stunned, although he was not a rich man, he was also a small boss.

The dishes and chopsticks are usually dealt with by housekeeping aunts, not to mention broken shoes.

After thinking about it, Wang Fugui hesitated and said, "Brother, I absolutely don't have these two things in my family." ”

"There are no absolutes in everything." Zhang Fan shook his head and said slowly: "It doesn't have to be literal, it may also be...... Break your shoes. ”

"...... Broken shoes? ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of his wife's recent strange behavior in his mind.

Fitness?

Jogging?

Accompany girlfriends?

Do your hair?

Broken foot?

Slut!

Spending Lao Tzu's money will ruin my fortune!

I've been worrying about the company lately, and I haven't thought about it at all.

"Thank you little brother for reminding me, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui's eyes were already round, and he left in a hurry after leaving a word.

With Wang Fugui's departure, the onlookers couldn't help laughing, and many people rushed to find Zhang Fan to tell the fortune.

For a time, Zhang Fan's small hexagram stall was surrounded by water.

……

On the other side, Wang Zhengang and the bald man had already arrived at the door of the store of 'Lao Ma Beef Soup'.

"This section of the road should be rectified, there are three fortune tellers in less than 800 meters."

Wang Zhengang muttered a sentence and walked into the restaurant with his feet raised.

It's just that the moment he walked into the restaurant, he was instantly dumbfounded.

The technical department had already sent the thief's photo to his mobile phone, and it was the young man in front of him who was gnawing on the fire with beef soup!

Two fires, a bowl of beef soup, and a brand new dress......

Isn't this the person in Zhang Fan's mouth?

What the hell is this...... Did he really get it right?

As if sensing that someone was observing him, the young man looked up.

Looking at Wang Zhengang in uniform, the young man was also dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Is Yu'an handling cases so fast now?

The phone thing solved?

I went around seven or eight alleys, changed two clothes, and found the door so quickly?

There won't be a positioning system in this wallet, right?!

"The Captain...... Can I finish this beef broth......"

Knowing that there was no way to escape, the young man simply gave up his resistance, and Yu An must have obtained evidence of his theft when he came to the door.

"The amount of theft is 20,000 yuan, which is a large theft, go in and drink."

Wang Zhengang shook his head, handcuffed the young man, and found the bald man's wallet on him.

The three of them squeezed the little electric donkey and rode towards Zhang Fan's hexagram stall.

Halfway through, Wang Zhengang was still a little depressed.

Although the thief was caught, the case was solved.

But for this result, he was a little unacceptable.

Zhang Fan, this kid, pinched his fingers, calculated the location of the thief, and even said exactly what he was doing.

There is not the slightest deviation, this is really a fortune teller?

Could it be that Zhang Fan, this kid is really a god operator?

If there is really some kind of magic, if Zhang Fan is brought to the imperial security, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to solve the case?

No, no, what are you thinking?!

Isn't it nonsense to practice civilized society, enforce the law scientifically, and engage in divination and fortune-telling?

When he was on the phone just now, Zhang Fan played with his mobile phone.

Is it possible that the gods of this entire street are connected to each other and told Zhang Fan the whereabouts of the thief?

That's not realistic...... With so many people coming and going, who can tell at a glance who is a thief?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhengang's mind was a little messed up.

He wanted to give himself a scientific reason why Zhang Fan found the whereabouts of the thief, but it didn't make sense anyway.

He also knew in his heart that there was a high probability that this matter was calculated by Zhang Fan, but he really couldn't accept it in his heart.

……

At the hexagram stall, Zhang Fan had just finished testing the marriage of a young man, and the crowd suddenly sounded a bald exclamation.

"Found it! My wallet has been found! This little Taoist priest is really a god! ”

As the bald man's voice stopped, the onlookers consciously gave way to a road.

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Zhengang, who was depressed, and said with a smile: "Imperial Chief, now believe that I am not engaged in fraud, right?" ”

"Is it a fraud or not, let's wait until the investigation is over, Zhao Kai, bring someone!"

Wang Zhengang shook his head, stopped arguing with Zhang Fan, and directly ordered Zhao Kai to handcuff him.

Just because you're good at divination doesn't mean you won't cheat!

The thief let you find it, but how do you explain the luck of wealth and ghosts?

According to the informant's description, you have received money to ward off evil spirits, and a piece of yellow paper was sold for 3,000 yuan!

If you want to make money all by real skills, can you make your own sister report it?

The suspicion of fraud cannot be cleared by finding a thief.

Besides, if you engage in feudal superstition on the street, our Yu'an has the right to take you away.

"Imperial Chief, I'm really not a fraud! Or...... I'll give you a hexagram too? ”

Zhang Fan tried hard to defend himself, seeing that his sister was about to start school, it would be bad if this investigation delayed his sister's tuition.

"If you have anything to say, come with me to the Imperial Security Office."

Wang Zhengang left a sentence and left without looking back.

Zhang Fan's kung fu is too strong, and he can't talk to him much.

Zhao Kai didn't say much, and dragged Zhang Fan to follow behind Wang Zhengang.

Although the onlookers didn't believe that Zhang Fan would defraud, they didn't dare to talk more about the case.

……

Five minutes later, Zhang Fan sat in the car heading to the imperial security office, and the whole person was almost depressed.

The theft was solved in a minute, and this still doesn't prove innocence?

Convinced, which one of the sixth people reported Lao Tzu?

What did he say to the Captain?!

No, I have to pinch it!

If it's a malicious report, the high and low will make you have nightmares for three days in a row!

……

Not far away, watching Zhang Fan being taken into the car by Yu'an, the stone in Zhang Min's heart finally fell.

Fortunately, my brother didn't fool around with Yu'an, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm doing all this for your own good......"