Director Lian, who had been chatting with people outside for a long time, came to the door of the office. Seeing Chu Heng standing there motionless, he pushed him hard.
"You're attracting thieves!" Chu Heng frowned and stepped aside, exposing the situation in the office to the director's eyes.
"Fuck!"
Director Lian's eyes widened in shock, and a flush quickly appeared on his old face, which quickly turned pale, and finally turned livid!
Face-changing in Sichuan Opera is not as good as him.
"We're inviting thieves!
The old man held on to the doorframe dizzy, looking shaky.
There was only one thing on his mind at the moment.
No guarantee for late holidays!
He had worked diligently for most of his life and had never made any mistakes. But when he was about to retire, his grain store was suddenly stolen.
This will be a major stain in his life that cannot be washed away, even if he is put in a coffin.
People nowadays take reputation very seriously.
Chu Heng was admiring the change of face. When he saw that the old man was about to faint, he quickly stepped forward to support him and pressed his thumb firmly on his body. He didn't leave any force behind, and it caused bruises!<
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The old man only felt a sharp pain from under his nose to the root of his tail, and he suddenly woke up. He quickly slapped Chu Heng's palm away, and roared with all the strength in his body: "Get out of here quickly, don't destroy the scene.
Go to the police station immediately to find the police!"
"Stay calm, I'll go right away."
Chu Heng saw that he was full of energy and had no intention of hanging up, so he felt relieved, turned around and ran out.
Sun Mei and others in the shop in the front room also heard the noise, and were about to come to the back room to watch the excitement. When they saw him running out, they quickly asked: "What's wrong, Xiao Chu, why did I hear that the police were called?" p>
"There was a thief last night! Go see the director quickly and don't rush into anything." Chu Heng told them, then ran out of the grain store in a hurry, got on his bicycle and went straight to the police station.
After arriving at the place, when the director of the police station heard that there was a thief in the grain store, he rushed there with his men in a hurry.
Food these days is precious and is an important material for people’s livelihood. If there is any problem, you must be held accountable!
If this thief is caught, it will be fine. If he is not caught, his talent as a director will come to an end.
Do you think he can take it easy?
When Chu Heng and his party returned to the grain store, a lot of people had gathered here. They all heard that the grain store had been broken into and came to see the excitement. There were hundreds of people, and it was a huge crowd.
When the director saw this scene, he was immediately furious. With so many people gathered together, someone could still find something wrong at the scene!
"Get out of the way, don't affect our handling of the case." He suppressed his anger and pushed aside the crowd, squeezing to the door of the grain store.
Fortunately, there is a well-informed old treasure in the grain store who knows how to protect the crime scene.
At this moment, Old Man Lian was leading the store employees to guard the door of the store, preventing any people from entering. When he saw the director coming, he hurriedly went up to him, grabbed the other person's palm and shook it hard: "Director!
, you are here, I have already protected the scene as soon as I discovered it was stolen, you have to catch that damn thief."
When the director heard what he said, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Don't worry, old director, I will definitely let him be punished by law!"
After saying that, he waved to the several formally trained police officers behind him, signaling them to investigate the scene.
Several people took out a pair of cotton gloves from their pockets and put them on, and entered the grain store one by one. They did not bring shoe covers or headgear, which looked a bit unprofessional to Chu Heng.
As they entered, the atmosphere fell into silence. Even the director and the director were not in the mood to talk. They stretched their necks and looked into the store.
Chu Heng took out the cigarette with some boredom, blew it around and lit it for himself.
After taking a few puffs, he accidentally glanced at Luo Yang and saw him hiding in the corner, laughing sullenly. He really wanted to go over and give him a few kicks.
Who can still laugh when his unit was stolen?
However, considering that there were too many people in front of me, I decided to forget it and look for opportunities to deal with him later.
Time passed by, and after almost twenty minutes, several police officers who were investigating the scene came out.
There were two people among them, one was carrying a brick and the other was carrying a cup of piss...
"Director." The older police officer among the several people stepped forward with a stern face and reported in a low voice: "Judging from the footprints, the thief should have committed the crime alone. He broke in after breaking the window glass. In addition to the fact that the office was ransacked,
There were no signs of prying on the locks of the warehouse or the cash box. We don’t know if there was any damage at the moment. In terms of traces, we only found footprints and a cup of urine, but no fingerprints."
"Go and survey the surrounding area again, and contact the security department of nearby units and ask them to send people over to help visit the people."
The director frowned upon hearing this, and after assigning a few tasks, he turned to Old Man Lian and said, "Old director, the site survey has been completed. You have to open the warehouse and cash box, and let's check for any damage."<
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"Okay, okay."
Director Lian quickly took Chu Heng, the director and others into the grain store. He first opened the cash box and counted the money and checks. After seeing that there was no loss, he took the general ledger locked in the cash box and went to the warehouse to take stock.
After some calculations, not only was there no shortage of food, but there were also more than 200 jins of sweet potatoes and more than 100 jins of stick rice!
"Something weird!"
The director was immediately confused, frowned and said to himself: "This stupid thief entered the grain store and didn't steal anything?"
"Lost."
Ni Yinghong raised her hands at this time, puffed up her cheeks, and said angrily: "Half of the woolen socks I left at work are gone!"
She has been knitting for many days, and it is difficult to make wool these days, which makes her feel very sad.
"That shouldn't be the case. There is no reason to leave the food and money without taking the receipts, so I just stole half of the socks, caused trouble to the office and then left." The director closed his eyes and pondered, his brain cells were burning like crazy.
Of the few hairs left, one of them left with tears silently.
"Director, do you think it's possible that the thief just vented his anger because he couldn't open the warehouse and the cash box?" A young man behind him analyzed.
"I think this is more like revenge." The director looked determined, and immediately looked at Director Lian and asked: "Old director, has your store offended anyone recently?"
Old Man Lian's expression suddenly became wonderful.
If you want to offend people, that's too much.
These old ladies in the store will have a lot of quarrels every day!
"I'm going to report a few people!" Sun Mei came up excitedly and counted the people she had quarreled with in the past few days: "Liu Wenxu from Xiaozao Hutong, Zhao Mingfang who lives in the courtyard in the back street..."<
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The director quickly asked someone to write it down.
Others are also eager to try, planning to take revenge and complain.
While it was busy, a greasy middle-aged man who looked like the youngest son of the Jin family walked into the grain store with his hands behind his back. He had four pockets on his upper body, military green trousers on his lower body, and a pair of big leather shoes on his feet. He was followed by several serious-looking subordinates.