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C281 A Strange Big Case

This little thief named Zhang Fujia was caught by the police during a night raid. Unexpectedly, according to Zhang Fujia's explanation, there was a big case of theft that shocked the entire county and even the entire city. Furthermore, this big case was directly related to the famous listed company's CEO, Fan Wenbin.

Wang Shao Lan's best friend was called Fu Xiaoxia, and she was the instructor of the City Gate Police Station. She was in her thirties, and after graduating from the police academy, she had been working in the political and legal system. After more than ten years, she finally had a half-official position. This was quite rare in the Public Security Bureau, which mainly consisted of men.

Last night, at one o'clock in the morning, according to the unified deployment of the Public Security Bureau, all kinds of police forces acted in unison. They conducted a large-scale raid on the public places such as the Internet cafe, the dock, and other public places in the county, capturing many suspicious foreign personnel.

According to the unified arrangements, Fu Xiaoxia led a few officers in the police station and cooperated with the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Unit, Yang Hongyuan, to investigate the location of the new city area.

Most of the people living here were workers from the various towns and towns of Da An. In order to take care of the children studying in the city, these people had no choice but to buy a building in the new city area. They could be considered to have settled down and become half of the city people.

Every year, during the one or two months of farming, the men would return to their hometown to farm while the women would take care of the children in the city to go to school. Usually, the man would work to earn money while the woman would continue to take care of the family's lives at home.

There were many families like this in Da An County. In the countryside of the county, it was easy to work in the fields. It was very free to come and go. In the past two years, not only did many families buy houses in the city, but they also bought cars. The family lived a comfortable and comfortable life.

The people of Daan County joked about why the housing prices in the new city area were getting higher and higher every day. It was mainly because of the hype caused by the villagers who entered the city. After careful analysis, there was a hint of jealousy and dissatisfaction in these words.

Under the lead of Yang Hongyuan, dozens of police officers acted separately. Soon, they found more than ten "nobody. " One of them was a wanted criminal who had escaped from the outer province to Da An.

Faced with the result, Yang Hongyuan could not be happy. Fan Wenbin's wife, Duan Xiangmei, had already died for such a long time, but the murderer, Zhang Yongqiang, had always been free and unfettered. The public opinion made him feel a tremendous pressure that he had never felt before.

According to the investigation results from various parties, Zhang Yongqiang did not escape. He had been hiding in a very secretive corner of Daan County, but after searching many times, he did not find the target. When Yang Hongyuan and the other police officers faced the family of the deceased, they felt a strong sense of guilt.

This time, they had wanted to take advantage of the late night's investigation to catch Zhang Yongqiang, who had escaped the net, as a stray dog. However, this thought still failed, causing Yang Hongyuan to be unable to help but feel a trace of melancholy in his heart.

Just as he was slightly disappointed, Fu Xiaoxia walked over from a newly opened internet cafe with a little boy with unkempt hair and a dirty face. She said, "Captain Yang, what do you think we should do with this kid?"

"The owner of the internet cafe said that this kid called Zhang Fujia is a homeless child who often does things like stealing chickens and dogs. Once he had money, he would come to the internet cafe and go online. He also said that his father died a long time ago and his f * cking brain doesn't seem to be normal. He's a madman and is also wandering in the city.

Yang Hong Yuan wasn't interested in these trivial matters at all. The fact that he wasn't able to catch the murderer, Zhang Yong Qiang, was the heavy pain in his heart. Thus, he casually said, "Send him to the shelter tomorrow. "

Unexpectedly, the little boy called Zhang Fujia cleared his snot and suddenly begged, "Uncle police, don't send me to the shelter. I'll tell you a piece of news. "

This sentence immediately shocked all the police officers. They all focused their eyes on Zhang Fujia's dirty face, which was full of blood and dirt. They patiently listened to what useful information he could say.

Yang Hongyuan was also slightly shocked. He could not help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart. Could it be that this kid knew something important? His gaze was stern as he stared at Zhang Fu Jia. After pondering for a moment, he sternly ordered: "Bring him back to the Public Security Bureau first. "

As expected, Yang Hongyuan's hope did not fail. After Zhang Fujia wolfed down his food and drank his fill, he said something that shocked Yang Hongyuan and Fu Xiaoxia. Because this situation was closely related to the only listed company in Daan, Fan Wenbin.

After his father died, Zhang Fujia dropped out of school. Following his mother, he wandered around the east and west tomorrow. He had a good time. Not long after he arrived at the county town, he slipped into a small courtyard to steal something, but he failed.

The person who caught Zhang Fujia was a man in his fifties. He had a kind face and was also the owner of this small courtyard. Later on, he found out that many people called this man "Old Root. "

After Old Root caught Zhang Fujia, he interrogated him with a few words and understood what was going on. He did not beat or scold him. Instead, he kindly let Zhang Fujia eat a full meal.

Before he left, he even told Zhang Fujia with a smile that whatever he stole in the future, whatever it was, he would give it to him, and he would give Zhang Fujia money according to the new and old uses of the things.

At first, Zhang Fujia didn't believe it. He stole a half-old and half-new children's car and gave it to Old Root, but Old Root didn't go back on his word and gave Zhang Fujia two yuan. Just like that, the two of them kept in touch.

After a long time, Old Root saw Zhang Fujia. Although he wasn't very old, he was very brave and had excellent methods of stealing things. Thus, Old Root instructed him to sneak into someone else's house and steal valuable things.

These people had long been stepped on in the name of collecting trash. They were either uninhabited for a long time or their families had left for work. According to Old Root's guidance, Zhang Fujia had always been accurate and had never missed a single trip.

After taking the money, they either ate and drank randomly or went to the internet cafe to book the night. In any case, he spent it all very quickly. If he ran out of money, he would steal it again. Days passed just like that, and his stealing skills became more and more superb.

Once, Old Root secretly told Zhang Fujia that there was a family with the surname Fan in the Yi Garden District, and that they were very rich. In the past few days, he had already figured out that there was no one in this family, and the house was empty.

In the end, he even gave Zhang Fujia a sketch. There was a very strange disk drawn on it. Old Root said that this disk was an eight-trigram disk, and it was very useful to him. If Zhang Fujia could steal this thing, he would give a hundred yuan.

The news Old Root said made Zhang Fujia's eyes light up. He immediately became excited. A hundred dollars was an astronomical figure in his eyes, and it had a lot of power.

Besides, this Fan family was a millionaire, so they definitely had a lot of valuable things at home. If he could steal a few of them, then he would be rich. At the very least, he would be able to eat his fill for a few days, and he would be able to post a few Nets Above Snares Below in the internet cafe.

That night, Zhang Fujia took advantage of the thick night sky to sneak into the Yi Garden District. Following Old Root's instructions, he accurately found his target. His hands and feet nimbly followed the fence and smoothly entered the house with the surname Fan on the balcony.

As expected, it was a rich family. The degree of luxury in the house shocked Zhang Fujia. It had been twelve or thirteen years since he was born in his mother's womb. He had never seen such a rich family. The degree of shock and excitement in his heart. . . It could be said that there were no suitable words to describe it.

A little, wait. After calming down slightly, Zhang Fujia followed Old Root's instructions and went to the study room. On the bookshelf, it was very easy to find the Eight Trigrams Plate. With the help of the flashlight, he saw that it was a black and slippery plate. He thought to himself, just how much could this lousy thing be worth?

However, during the day, when Old Root mentioned the Eight Trigrams Plate, his eyes emitted a very bright light. It was like a wolf seeing a fat and tender lamb, wanting to swallow it immediately.

Who cares if it was worth money or not. Anyway, this broken plate could be exchanged for a hundred yuan. It would be fine to hand it over to Old Root. Thinking of this, he stuffed the plate into his pocket and continued to search for those valuable things.

Seeing that although many things were valuable, he could not take them out, so Zhang Fujia decisively gave up. In the mistress's bedroom, he found a few pieces of gold and silver jewelry and put them in his pocket.

After sneaking out of the Yi Garden District, he first hid the jewelry in a very secretive place. Then, he went to Old Root's residence, in a small courtyard filled with various kinds of goods at the old and new city intersection.

At this time, it was already past three in the morning. It was also the darkest, coldest, and loneliest time. Old Root had not slept yet. He smoked and drank a little wine. He sat alone under the dim light and waited patiently for Zhang Fujia.

Based on his many years of experience in the underworld, he knew that Zhang Fujia would definitely succeed tonight. Moreover, after succeeding, he would follow his instructions and come here to find him. He would hand over the goods and take the money.

As long as he obtained this legendary disc, he would be able to confidently go to Crown Entertainment Club to find Qiao Zhong. Then, he would bring along the fifty thousand dollars that he had agreed upon before and go far away. He would find a good place to live a carefree life as a deity.

When he thought of this, Old Root puffed out a thick cloud of smoke. He could not help but feel a trace of pride on his face. He thought proudly that when the time came, he would have to find a woman and let her serve him. Wouldn't that be better?

When he was young, Old Root married a woman. However, it didn't take long for the woman to think that Old Root was a good-for-nothing who couldn't earn money. Just when the man went out to collect trash, she rolled up all the money. There were also a few valuable items that ran away with someone.

In the beginning, Old Root also went around asking around, wanting to find a woman to live with. However, after asking around, following other people's guidance, he ran to a few places, but he still couldn't find them. Gradually, his heart became colder and colder, and in the end, he also gave up.

Until today, where did the woman go? Old Root didn't even know where she went. In his view, this woman was like a drop of water under the summer afternoon sun, evaporating from the world, disappearing without a trace.

Of course, this was more than 20 years ago. From then on, Old Root never married a woman again. He rented this shabby courtyard in the county town by himself and wholeheartedly put away the garbage.

When the weather was dark and windy, he did not go out. He sat alone at the head of the bed, a plate of peanuts, and drank two taels of white wine. His interest was piqued. He let go of his throat and roared a few times. He was free and carefree, and his small life was very comfortable.

With this fifty thousand yuan, he would marry Kexin's woman. He would find a quiet place to build a few houses and have a son. He would live his small life peacefully. He would be happier and more free than a deity.

While he was smoking and drinking, having endless fantasies, Zhang Fujia pushed open the door and walked in with a triumphant mood. With an excited tone that could not be suppressed, he said, "Master Root, the matter has succeeded. "

Seeing this, Old Root was also very excited. He picked up a cup of wine and handed it over. He laughed loudly and said, "Come, I'll reward you with a cup of wine. " He asked again, "No one discovered you, right?"

Two weeks ago, Qiao Zhong came to his residence and mysteriously told Old Root that in the Yi Yuan District, a person called Fan Wenbin had a mental illness and lived in the Mental Energy Rehabilitation Center of Xijing City. This Fan was the richest person in Daan County, and his wife was also dead. Now, there was no one at home, and it was empty.

As he spoke, he took out another stack of money and passed it to Old Root. He instructed him that there was an eight-trigram disk hidden in Fan's house. If you can get this disc, I'll give you another 50,000 yuan. Of course, he was also entrusted by someone else.

Looking at the thick stack of money in front of him, he was poor. Even Old Root, who had lived his whole life, was tempted by it. After thinking nervously for a while, he put the money into his pocket and agreed to Qiao Zhong's request.

A few days ago, he took the opportunity to collect garbage and openly rode a tricycle. Da Bai heaven and earth walked into Yi Yuan District. According to Qiao Zhong, he checked the geographical location of Fan Wenbin's family on the spot, and then he decided to let Zhang Fujia do this transaction.

At this moment, under the dim light, looking at the black and slippery disc, Old Root could not help but have a strong sense of doubt. No matter how he looked at it, it did not look like the Eight Trigrams Disk used by Feng Shui, Yin and Yang. Someone actually wanted to spend 100,000 yuan to buy it. What was the use of it?

However, whether it was the Eight Trigrams Disk or not did not matter. As long as he got this plate, he could go to Crown Club to find Qiao Zhong and exchange for 100,000 yuan. This was what Old Root cared about the most and also the most important thing.

"Master Root, I went in while the security guards were playing with their phones. " Zhang Fujia raised his head and drank the cup of wine. He smiled and said in a self-flaunting tone, "When I came out, the security guards slept like a dead pig. Can they find me?"

Old Root secretly felt happy. This was the effect that he wanted. As a thief, it would be best if he stole something and didn't let anyone find out. He was the expert among thieves. If someone found out, wouldn't that be the end?

Thus, with a smile on his face, he raised his right thumb and repeatedly praised, "Good, good, good. It's good that no one found out. " Then, he took out a hundred-dollar bill and generously said, "Fu Jia, It's only a hundred yuan. Take the one we agreed on at the beginning. "

Zhang Fu Jia took the money and said happily, "Master Root is so nice. " Then, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Then, he let out a long breath. He felt extremely good.

To be honest, ever since he got to know Old Root, who was a garbage collector, Zhang Fujia felt that he had gotten lucky. No matter what he steals, Old Root will give him some money, three dollars and five dollars. Sometimes, he would even treat him to meat and drink, which made him very happy.

"Master Root, if there's such a good thing in the future, just tell me. I'll definitely be able to do it. " Before leaving, Zhang Fujia said confidently, "I guarantee that I'll be satisfied with what I do. "

Old Root chuckled and agreed. He thought to himself that in a few days, he would be gone. Then, he stared at the black disc and started to think.

Qiao Zhong was a hygienic person and could not make much money in a month. He was not much better than him, a person who collected rubbish. Who on earth entrusted him to spend a lot of money to buy this dish?

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