C506 Is one hundred thousand enough

As the policemen walked over, one of them asked, "What's going on?"

"Comrade Police!" The middle-aged man ran over excitedly, walked to the side of the police and pointed at Zhang San: "This guy, he's trying to run after bumping into someone, luckily we stopped him, otherwise …"

"Alright, take him away!" The young policeman did not say anything else and was about to arrest him