Wang Xing was investigating the Tuji Dog Meat Restaurant on Tiezha Street. He found a cowhide collar in the garbage with Coco's name engraved on it, so he immediately asked the dog meat restaurant clerk. After stuffing him with 20 yuan, the clerk told him to bring a
The dog with the collar was sent by a dog dealer, but it got lost when the cage was opened the day before yesterday.
"Run away..." Wang Xing sighed sadly. The clues he finally found were broken again, but at least it proved that Keke was not dead, which is good news.
The guy coughed dryly: "Actually, I didn't run very far. I know where this dog is."
Wang Xing was very discerning and immediately took out a hundred-dollar bill.
"It was picked up by a guy driving a three-wheeler. He even had a fight with our boss this morning." The boy reached out to pick up the banknotes.
Wang Xing pulled back: "There are too many three-wheelers, how do you want me to find them?"
"I wrote down the car number," the clerk said.
"How much?" Wang Xing was overjoyed.
The clerk reported a license plate number, which turned out to be an agricultural vehicle license plate from a county-level city in a neighboring province. This kind of license plate was in name only. Even if the registrant was found, it did not mean that he was the user. The clues were slim again, but Wang Xing still gave him the license plate.
One hundred dollars, buddy.
At this moment, Song Shuang's call came in, and his voice was very excited: "Uncle Wang, we have found Coco. He is downstairs at No. 13 Lishui Yaju."
"I'll be there soon." Wang Xing replied.
After Song Shuang made this call, he called his classmates again: "Pengpeng, call the police immediately. Don't let the bad guys hurt you."
Pengpeng replied: "Don't worry, we have already called 110."
Wan Xudong said: "Shuangshuang, have you found Coco? Why mobilize the troops? It's enough for you, Uncle Wan, to take action."
Song Shuang smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Uncle Wan."
Wan Xudong took out a siren and pressed it on the roof of the car, sounding a shrill siren, causing all vehicles to pull over and give way.
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In room 1803 of Lishui Yaju Community, Liu Handong held up a box of ceramic tiles and threw it out of the window without blinking. A few seconds later, there was a loud noise, followed by the siren of an electric car.
The woman threw herself to the window and looked down. A box of ceramic tiles broke into millions of pieces and hit her electric car.
"What are you doing! Stop!" the woman shouted angrily.
Liu Handong continued to lift a box of ceramic tiles and threw it out the window again.
There was another loud noise.
The woman was furious and went up to scratch Liu Handong, but she was too short to reach him. Liu Handong picked up the tile again and threw it out of the window.
The two migrant workers laying ceramic tiles simply stopped, lit cigarettes and watched the excitement.
The woman started to call, first her husband, and then dialed 110.
"Go on, if you keep throwing it away, I will make you lose everything!" The woman suddenly became calm and relaxed.
Liu Handong didn't hesitate. He threw down all the tiles he had brought up, slapped his hands and left.
"There's no way to leave! Wait for the police to come!" The woman stopped at the door.
Liu Handong pushed her away and walked downstairs.
"I'm beating someone! Call the police!" The woman howled like a pig, looking at the two migrant workers, "You two saw it, help me testify."
The two migrant workers ignored her, packed up their tools, and prepared to leave.
Liu Handong quickly went downstairs and arrived at the 18th floor in a blink of an eye. He saw two girls standing on their tricycles with their mouths open. They were probably frightened by the continuous falling tiles just now.
Just as he was about to get in the car, two girls blocked the way: "Don't leave!"
Liu Handong wondered whether these two little girls were property managers, it didn't look like that, or they were relatives of that unruly woman. This was possible.
"Dog thief, we have called the police and recorded your car number. You can't run away!" the girl said fiercely.
Liu Handong understood that the owner of the dog had come, but he did not trust the other party gullibly and asked Wangcai: "Do you know these two sisters?"
The wealth does not move, nor does it scream.
"You don't even know you, and you still want to lie to me. Why are people today so evil?" Liu Handong thought of the landlord's daughter, who wanted to buy Wangcai for 300 yuan in the morning. The two girls must have seen Wangcai's handsomeness.
, I became greedy and wanted to blackmail myself.
"Don't leave, this is not my dog, it's my classmate's dog. You wait until she comes." The two girls blocked the tricycle one after the other, and their attitude of refusing to retreat made Liu Handong also have trouble. The delicate girl is not
A girl like the landlady's daughter cannot be beaten or scolded, so what should I do?
At this time, the unruly woman from 1803 also came down, stepped forward and cursed: "You smashed my tiles, and you still want to run away! I will let you go to jail and eat jail time."
As he spoke, he rushed over to pull Liu Handong away. The middle-aged woman came forward with such force that even the hero could not resist. Wangcai stepped forward to protect the master, but was kicked away by the woman, who screamed and hid aside.
"Why are you kicking our cocoa!" Two girls came up and asked the woman.
The woman yelled: "You two little shabby shoes, you are not good with anyone. You are shameless with a migrant worker who pulls a three-wheeler..."
The two girls' faces were red with anger, their lips were trembling and they were speechless.
A Santana police car drove over, and the 110 police arrived. A policeman and two auxiliary policemen came to coordinate. The women were scolding, the girls were crying, and a dog was barking. It was a mess, and the policemen were also confused.
In the midst of the chaos, a Passat with a public security license plate drove over. Wan Xudong got out of the car and showed his criminal police ID to the 110 police officer.
The door on the other side opened and Song Shuang rushed out. When he saw Coco, he rushed towards her and burst into tears: "Ke Ke, I finally found you."
Coco kindly licked the tears on Song Shuang's face.
The two girls looked at Liu Handong angrily, meaning, let's see how you end it.
Song Shuang saw that his pet dog was covered in scars, smeared with iodine, and its hair had fallen out into bald spots. It was also tied with a hemp rope. He couldn't help but feel angry. He stood up suddenly and glared at Liu Handong: "You are the one who stole it from me."
dog!"
Liu Handong was annoyed. He had saved Wangcai's life with good intentions, but he had become a dog thief. He shouted: "Wangcai, come to daddy!"
Wangcai really trotted over and even licked Liu Handong's hand.
Song Shuang put his hands on his hips angrily and shouted: "Keke, come to mom!"
The dog was in a dilemma, looking innocently at Liu Handong and then at Song Shuang.
Wan Xudong came over and said, "Hey, why is it you?"
Liu Handong said: "Hello, Director Wan, we meet you everywhere."
Wan Xudong said: "Let's not talk about anything else. They have sued you. Let's go to the police station to deal with it."
The woman looked at Liu Handong fiercely, wishing she could eat him alive.
Liu Handong and the woman were taken into the police car. Song Shuang took two classmates and Coco into Wan Xudong's Passat. A police assistant helped Liu Handong push the three-wheeler that ran out of gas to the police station.
The police station was nearby. When the director heard that the daughter of a provincial leader had arrived, he hurriedly handled the case himself and asked everyone to tell the story in turn.
"I'll say it first!" The woman took the lead and told how Liu Handong unreasonably threw more than a dozen boxes of ceramic tiles from the 18th floor. She said angrily: "Throwing away other people's things if we can't agree on the price is simply a robber."
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The three girls all looked at Liu Handong, their eyes filled with indignation.
Liu Handong ignored him.
"Is she telling the truth?" the director asked.
Liu Handong nodded: "That's right."
Even if this case is cleared up, let's ask Song Shuang about the dog.
"It's like this. My dog was stolen the day before yesterday. I posted a lot of posts on the Internet looking for Coco..." Song Shuang started talking from the beginning. When he talked about the sad part, he couldn't help but his eye circles turned red again. It was someone else.
I was impatient for a long time, but this was the daughter of the Song Dynasty. The director and the police listened patiently, and the female household registration police officer who came to join in the fun even shed tears of sympathy.
"It's him who stole our cocoa and still doesn't admit it!" Pengpeng pointed at Liu Handong angrily and accused, "He also shamelessly said that cocoa is his dog!"
"That's right, he also gave Coco an unpleasant name called Wangcai!" Another girl also said angrily.
"Tell me, how did you steal a dog? Besides dogs, what else have you stolen? Is this car yours?" The director is actually an old police officer. He draws inferences from one case to another. Experience tells him that Liu Handong, an unemployed vagrant who commits crimes, is
, he may be carrying some kind of case.
"I picked up the dog, and the car belongs to my neighbor, brother Wang." Liu Handong said.
"Xiao Li, take him down and question him slowly, handcuff him for a night first," the director waved his hand, and the police took Liu Handong down.
The woman said: "Director, we have to ask him to compensate our family for the loss. It delayed my son's marriage. The loss is huge. The wedding banquet alone costs 3,800 yuan. They all have to be returned. The loss is too great."
The director said: "Sister, you go back and wait for notification, we will handle it."
Wan Xudong shook hands with the director: "Thank you, let's go first."
"Go slowly and don't send them away." The director said he would not send them away, but still sent them to the gate.
Coco whimpered and looked back from time to time. Song Shuang held her neck and burst into tears: "Good Coco, you have suffered a lot these days. The bad guy beat you like this. Mom must make him pay the price."
"Uncle Wan, can someone like him be sentenced?" Song Shuang asked through gritted teeth.
"Stealing a dog is not abducting women and children. It is considered a crime of theft. Of course, it also depends on the value of the property. How much is the cocoa worth?" Wan Xudong asked.
"Cocoa is priceless."
"What I mean is, how much does the same variety of Su Mu cost on the market?"
"Two or three thousand is a common rule, but for someone with a pedigree certificate like Ke Ke, it costs tens of thousands."
"Oh, we can deal with him then."
Wan Xudong looked at the shepherd dog in the rearview mirror and felt a little suspicious. Based on the criminal police's analysis, the dog might not have been stolen by Liu Handong, but he couldn't mention it for the time being.
Back home, Song Shuang helped Coco treat the wound again, sent him to the pet hospital for a comprehensive examination, and made a bunch of delicious food to feed Coco. However, Su Mu seemed to be thinking about someone, looking at the door from time to time and sobbing twice.
"Poor Coco, mom will never abandon you again." Song Shuang thought that Coco was afraid, so he quickly went online to order a collar with a GPS chip, and opened Weibo.
There is a Weibo post of @自在我, which is a Weibo post with a video. Click on the video. On the uphill road, one person and one dog are working hard to pull the cart. After all the hard work, the man and the dog share a bottle of water and are enjoying themselves.
,Touching.
There are many comments below:
"Unconsciously, my eyes became wet."
"Touching people and dogs."
"The man is so handsome and the dog is so cute."
"In this deceitful and morally corrupt society, if you can see such a touching scene, I believe the most indifferent person will be touched in his heart. Sometimes, people are worse than dogs."
"What a touching story there is between the man pulling the cart and the dog."
Song Shuang shed tears and watched the video over and over again. She recognized that the muscular and indomitable man going forward was the dog thief, and the hard-working cart-pulling dog with the tight rope on his shoulders was her coke.