The next day.

Cheng Zilan got up early in the morning and was going out to buy ingredients.

But when she finished shopping and was about to check out, she discovered that her bag had been scratched.

My phone and wallet are gone!

"Beauty? Do you still want to pay?" The customer in line behind was impatient.

"You guys go first, I'm sorry." Cheng Zilan smiled awkwardly and got out of the way.

"Crow's Mouth!"

After gritting his teeth and swearing, Cheng Zilan found the supermarket service desk and dialed Zhao Yan's number.

"Hello..." Zhao Yan answered the phone in confusion.

"Brother, come to Huale Supermarket! My wallet and mobile phone were stolen!" Cheng Zilan pouted, angrily.

"Ah this..."

Zhao Yan remembered that he had just calculated it yesterday.

"Don't panic! I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yan reluctantly got up.

Damn it, why do I get no pleasure at all when I win?

"What a stupid thief, disturbing my dreams."

Ten minutes later.

"Crow's Mouth, I'm really broke!" Cheng Zilan felt aggrieved.

It's all this guy's fault, he said that she was going to lose money.

Doesn't this work?

"Okay, if you lose it, you can find it again."

Zhao Yan rubbed her little head and comforted her.

He helped pay the bill, and the two of them put their things at home first.

Only then did he come to the police station to report the crime.

"Little boss, we meet again..." Wu Qiang said hello speechlessly.

"Yes, good morning, police officer." Zhao Yan said hello with a smile.

After a simple courtesy.

"When did you run out of things? Do you have any memory?"

Hearing this, Cheng Zilan frowned her delicate eyebrows and thought for a moment, "I don't know. It wasn't until I checked out that I discovered that the bag was cut."

"It was probably stolen on the way to the supermarket. It's unlikely that it was in the supermarket. We have received several calls recently, but none of them were found."

Wu Qiang shook his head and had no hope.

The manpower in their office is limited, and they can only help with checks and surveillance. A large-scale search is obviously unrealistic.

"Officer, can't the surveillance camera detect it?" Zhao Yan asked curiously.

"The suspicious person has been found, but the location cannot be locked. You guys wait a minute, I will contact my colleagues and bring up the surveillance."

Although Wu Qiang didn't have any hope, he still had to go through the process.

ten minutes later.

The three of them sat around the computer.

He was staring seriously at the figures coming in and out of the short video.

"Look, it should be this person." Wu Qiang pointed to a black figure wearing a mask and hat.

"I had a vague impression of this man. At that time, I was wondering that it was such a hot day and he was wrapped up so tightly. I didn't expect that it was him who stole my wallet!"

Cheng Zilan looked at the somewhat familiar figure and said angrily.

"This is very similar to the suspect we found before. As expected, it should be the same person. Unfortunately, we searched for a long time and couldn't find it."

Wu Qiang shrugged helplessly.

In fact, it is because this is not a big case, so too much manpower and material resources will not be wasted on the search.

"I have a way to find this thief."

The I Ching given by the system has an abnormal deduction ability, so it should be no problem to find a thief.

"any solution?"

"real?"

Wu Qiang and Cheng Zilan asked in unison.

"Use this." Zhao Yan smiled and took out a coin.

"???"

The two looked at Zhao Yan like fools.

"You can't be, prepare to figure it out."

Cheng Zilan asked with a dark and pretty face.

Although she did lose money today, she still didn't believe in Zhao Yan's fortune-telling stuff.

It's not like there are no coincidences in this world.

"Calculate it?" Wu Qiang looked confused.

"He changed his career and now tells fortunes for others." Cheng Zilan explained.

"..."

Good guy, the span of this industry is really big.

"Little brother, we don't want to engage in feudal superstition." As an official, Wu Qiang has always been an atheist.

I only believe in science and have always scorned this kind of feudal superstition.

"Officer Wu, wait for our good news."

Zhao Yan smiled and pulled Cheng Zilan out without explaining too much.

He had already calculated the thief's address. If it were later, it might be stolen.

Then there will be trouble again.

...

"Brother, I'm back."

After Wu Laoer avoided surveillance, he came to a remote private house in a zigzag manner.

"How was the harvest?" Boss Wu asked without looking back.

He was watching a live show.

Well, the paid kind.

So every second wasted is a loss of blood for him!

"Hehe, it's not bad, it's worth several thousand." Wu Laoer glanced at the female anchor who was also making coquettish gestures, and smiled obscenely.

This female anchor is an old acquaintance.

Just swipe some gifts and you can add contact information.

The two of them made an appointment with this woman a few days ago.

As long as the money is in place, the other party doesn't care whether you are a human or a ghost.

"It's not bad, it makes up for a little loss." Boss Wu nodded. He earned several thousand more in such a short period of time. It seems that he was lucky today.

"Well, brother, how about making another appointment today?"

Wu Laoer has some taste for food.

"Okay, I'll contact you right away."

The two brothers are of the same mind, and Mr. Wu also misses the taste of roast chicken.

...

"Is this here?" Cheng Zilan looked at the narrow alley, hesitant.

"Well, let's go."

Zhao Yan took the lead and walked in.

During this period, he kept counting with his fingers, and finally stopped in front of a five-story private house.

"It should be right here."

Zhao Yan muttered to himself, then walked up to the second floor, stood in front of a certain door, and knocked on the door.

"who?!"

The two brothers, Mr. Wu, were negotiating the price with the abalone seller to see if they could get a discount.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Glancing at the door warily, Mr. Wu winked. Mr. Wu nodded, took out a dagger, and quietly hid behind the door.

They didn't know anyone in this place, and they didn't order any takeout.

"I check the water meter."

A lazy voice came from outside the door.

"..."

The two brothers looked at each other and saw the speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Mud, where do you think you are mentally retarded?

Boss Wu cursed secretly, moved to the door, and looked through the peephole.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found out it was just a young man.

It doesn't look like a sliver.

"We don't have a water meter, you're looking for the wrong one." Boss Wu didn't want to create any complications.

They are just thieves, not murderers.

"No, I'm looking for you."

Zhao Yan smiled playfully and kicked the door.

Boss Wu secretly said something bad.

Knowing that the two of them were exposed, he didn't wait for him to take any countermeasures.

The rusty green iron door suddenly slammed towards him.

"ah!"

"Pfft!"

Two sounds sounded at the same time.

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