Detective: I can see the criminal record

The phrase "black eyes" can well describe Cen Lian's mood after seeing the text bubble.

Although he tried to avoid the thought of encountering criminals on the way home, he still had to find a way to deal with it when he really encountered one.

Especially since this was a repeat telecom fraud offender, and it was unknown how many people he had deceived so far.

But the trouble was that the system did not provide a list of victims of this long-term crime.

So from the first moment he sat down, Cen Lian responded to the greetings of relatives with a shy smile while thinking about how to lure out this telecom fraudster.

Soon, his eyes stayed on the only child at the table.

His aunt's son, Yao Xingchi.

Cen Lian's aunt just turned 40 this year, the youngest of Cen's father's generation, and her son was naturally the youngest of Cen Lian's generation. He is currently twelve years old and just entered the first grade of junior high school last September.

He was holding a mobile phone in his hand and fiddling with it boredly.

Cen Lian made an excuse to go out and took a look, confirming that Zhang Guohao was still in his original position, also holding a mobile phone in his hand.

"Xingchi, come here." After returning to the private room, Cen Lian immediately called Yao Xingchi, who had been staring at his phone for a long time, when his parents started drinking.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Yao Xingchi was trying to open a mobile game, but he was a minor. Although it was a holiday today, the game time for a mobile game from Tencent had already been used up.

He was not very interested in watching Douyin, so when he saw someone talking to him, he ran over immediately.

"Brother, I want to tell you something," Cen Lian whispered in Yao Xingchi's ear for a while, "When the time comes, just tell him this. If it succeeds, I'll give you my phone to play with tonight."

Yao Xingchi's eyes suddenly brightened.

After a while, he ran out of the private room while no one was paying attention.

Cen Lian was not at ease with Yao Xingchi acting alone, so after he left, he immediately slipped out of the private room under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

The hotel lobby was already full of people at this time, and there were shouts of people urging people to drink and the noise of children chasing each other everywhere. Yao Xingchi was not very conspicuous among the children of all ages in the lobby.

Cen Lian had already used his mobile phone to show Yao Xingchi Zhang Guohao's household registration photo and the guy's approximate location.

Yao Xingchi had a good memory. After walking around the lobby for a while, it took less than five minutes to confirm the target.

He pretended to be depressed and passed by Zhang Guohao, deliberately showing the screen of his mobile phone, and then stopped not far from Zhang Guohao, pretending to look at the game interface.

Cen Lian looked from a distance and found that Zhang Guohao was not interested in Yao Xingchi at first, but after his little cousin said something, he suddenly started to chat with him.

Sure enough, the desire of the little brother for the game cannot be underestimated.

Here, Yao Xingchi has already started talking to Zhang Guohao.

"Brother, can you really help me remove this underage restriction?" Yao Xingchi asked innocently.

Zhang Guohao laughed, not thinking that the little boy could see through his trick, "Of course, you add brother's WeChat first, and I will teach you when we go home tonight."

Yao Xingchi happily added Zhang Guohao's WeChat, and walked around the hall for a few more rounds before returning to the door of the private room.

"Brother, I added him!" Yao Xingchi knew that Cen Lian was a policeman, so after handing the phone to Cen Lian, he secretly asked, "Is that man a criminal?"

"Yes, but don't tell anyone else first." Cen Lian patted Yao Xingchi on the shoulder, "You can stay in the same room with me when you go home tonight, and you can play as long as you want."

Yao Xingchi cheered, and when he entered the door, he pretended to be deep and restrained his excitement, so as not to be seen that he was planning to play games all night.

Until returning to the old house, Cen Lian didn't know what his parents were talking about during the meal.

The courtyards in the countryside were even more lively on New Year's Eve. Cen Lian watched the Spring Festival Gala with his family for a while, and went out with several younger brothers and sisters to set off firecrackers, and then took Yao Xingchi's phone back to his room.

Zhang Guohao has taken the bait.

At 9:50 p.m., Zhang Guohao sent Yao Xingchi his first message.

"Little friend, watching the Spring Festival Gala is boring, right? Want to play games?"

Cen Lian's mouth twitched slightly, and then he replied in the tone of a kid of this age.

"Who still watches the Spring Festival Gala now? Tell me how to unlock it first."

After sending the message, he remembered some sixth-grade and junior high school students he had met when he was still a community policeman. These days, if you talk to people according to your stereotype of children, it is easy to be exposed.

Little boys of this age have already started playing various Tencent and Xiaomi games, and girls have also started chasing stars, eating grains, and mixing in the same circle of people, calling everyone "wife". Sometimes they even curse people more dirty than adult social animals whose edges have been smoothed, and most of the time they are not too polite.

Of course, a large part of these characteristics will gradually disappear after being beaten by society.

So when Cen Lian replied to Zhang Guohao again, his tone was not polite.

"This is easy, you first..."

"Then..."

"Then you can take the parent's phone, there will be a verification code, you can send this verification code to me directly later..."

Cen Lian watched Zhang Guohao perform on the other end of the phone, and actually bound one of his bank cards as he said.

Next, he sent the verification code to Zhang Guohao.

A few minutes later, he found that the 3,000 yuan on his bank card had been transferred away, and Zhang Guohao also blocked Yao Xingchi's mobile phone number.

Cen Lian looked at the complete recorded process and Zhang Guohao's identity information, and smiled.

When Yao Xingchi returned to the room, he saw Cen Lian's somewhat weird smile, so he asked excitedly, "Brother, did I succeed in fishing?"

"You can't say that," Cen Lian immediately corrected, "Fishing is to make people who don't intend to commit crimes commit crimes. After he added your WeChat, you didn't induce him in any way. He took the initiative to defraud you. This is not fishing enforcement."

Yao Xingchi immediately showed an "I understand" expression, and then whispered to Cen Lian, "In fact, I have other games to play. You just saw me staring at the game screen with the game time running out. In fact, I wanted to trick you guys into helping me log in to the account."

Cen Lian looked at him speechlessly.

I didn't expect that a policeman like me would be deceived by a child one day.

"You are better at playing than me," he gave Yao Xingchi a thumbs up, "but I mean what I say, you can play with my account, if you drop in rank, I will beat you up!"

Yao Xingchi went out happily holding Cen Lian's phone, but returned in defeat within half an hour.

"Brother, you are still better." He also gave Cen Lian a thumbs up.

Cen Lian looked at the six consecutive losses on his account and smiled.

He was 61 stars in the King of Glory, while his poor cousin was only in the Gold rank.

In short, Yao Xingchi was beaten to tears.