When he arrived at the train station, Qin Zheng threw everything he got from the thieves except the money into the trash can. Qin Zheng took the money with a smile. Qin Zheng took the money with a clear conscience and regarded it as helping the owners to find their property.
reward!
After Qin Zheng bought some things in the store and had enough to eat and drink, he wandered around the train station square.
Not to mention, he really found the right place. There are many thieves in this place, dozens in total.
But these thieves obviously need to be much more careful when they act, because there is a police station nearby, and police officers patrol the square from time to time.
But these thieves are also smart people. They will not attack frequently in the square, but will only look for those who are about to enter the waiting hall or come out after arriving at the station.
These people are the best targets. They are either getting on the train right away or are in a hurry to leave and will not stay here for too long, thus reducing the chance of their property being discovered after being stolen.
Qin Zheng was a little hesitant at this moment, thinking to himself, how could he return the things he had stolen from the thief to those who had left? He couldn't possibly collect them all himself, right? In this case, wouldn't that be the case?
It goes against his original intention.
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have any clue. Qin Zheng shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. He would do it first and talk about it later.
With his photographic memory, Qin Zheng started to take action after he remembered which ones were thieves and which ones were the owners.
Qin Zheng's hand sensitivity and agility of up to 28 points make him move effortlessly. Moreover, the thieves here are the fastest with the same skills as Er Xier, the first person Qin Zheng encountered. Naturally, he can easily catch them.
Two or two hours later, when Qin Zheng's energy level was almost exhausted, the number of people who had successfully stolen was already 50/100.
Qin Zheng stopped to rest for a while and looked around the square. The thieves obviously noticed something was wrong and ran away. Now there were only two or three thieves left in the square.
Qin Zheng stuffed all the items stolen from the thieves into his schoolbag, smiled, and was very satisfied with the result. After about half an hour, Qin Zheng left the train station after taking care of the last few thieves.
At this time, the task completion level has reached 54/100.
Qin Zheng's next destination is the passenger terminal. If he's lucky, he can complete the task in a few hours.
It was already noon. Qin Zheng found a park and slept on a chair for more than an hour to restore his energy level to full. Although his energy level had remained above 40 points in the morning, Qin Zheng also felt very tired.
After a good sleep, I felt exhausted.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the passenger terminal. People were coming and going at the passenger terminal. Although the place was not as big as the train station, the flow of people was no less than that of the train station. The crowd looked even more crowded. This was exactly what thieves were doing.
Excellent place.
Qin Zheng was walking casually and observing, but after a while he probably spotted a few thieves who were stealing. Qin Zheng was not in a hurry, secretly remembered the faces of a few people, and then bought something. He could observe the entire waiting room in a
In the hall, I was eating casually and observing.
About half an hour later, Qin Zheng started to take action.
The thieves at the passenger terminal suffered a disaster. Not only were their stolen property missing, but even their belongings were swept away. Looking at Kabuto, who was cleaner than his face, the thieves were frightened.
Each one ran faster than a rabbit.
An hour later, there was not a single thief in the entire passenger terminal.
At this time, Qin Zheng had returned most of the property stolen by the thief to its original owner, and some of the owners had already left the passenger terminal and could not be found even if they tried to look for it. Qin Zheng could only put it in his schoolbag. Fortunately, Qin Zheng
Zheng's schoolbag is big enough to hold no less than thirty wallets and other items.
Qin Zheng looked at the progress of the task, which was 99/100. He couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. He was about to complete the task, but he couldn't even find a thief in front of him.
Qin Zheng got on the bus, thinking about going home first, and solved the last task progress on the way. But the strange thing was that until Qin Zheng got to the terminal, he didn't see even a thief. Qin Zheng couldn't help but
I became anxious.
It was already five o'clock, and in two hours, the task time would be up! Seeing that it was almost completed, but he didn't meet a thief, could he really attack ordinary people?
Qin Zheng shook his head. There were still two hours left. He thought about trying his luck on the bus again, so he changed a car and got on it.
Just when Qin Zheng was worrying about the last bit of the task quota, a row of slightly dilapidated old bungalows was located on the outskirts of Yuncheng.
In one of the bungalows, a group of people were standing in the yard discussing something. Among this group of people, suddenly there were the two young men Qin Zheng met on the bus in the morning - Brother Chao and Er Xi'er.
There was a stone table and several stone benches in the yard, with four people sitting on them, all looking ugly.
The leader was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with slender eyebrows and triangular eyes, looking at the group of people in front of him with a gloomy expression.
The fingers of his hands were very well-proportioned and slender. He was tapping the stone table at this time, obviously thinking about a problem. The group of people in front of him were uneasy and did not dare to express their anger for fear of disturbing the middle-aged man's thinking.
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This middle-aged man is the boss of the Thousand Hands Sect - Mr. Hu.
Hu San thought for a short time, but everyone present, especially those standing, felt that the day was like a year.
At this time, Hu San stopped thinking, glanced at everyone, and said:
"So, what happened today is that someone came to target our Senju Sect?"
"Yes, boss!" said a thin, dark-skinned young man sitting on the stone bench.
"Have you found it? How many people are there on the other side?" Hu San said.
"This... is being investigated. The latest incident happened at the passenger terminal, but in the morning it was on the bus and the train station. According to statistics, more than ninety brothers have been stolen, but none of them have been stolen.
I found out that the other party had taken action, and I suspected that the master was deliberately targeting our Senju Sect."
Hu San pondered for a moment and said: "In the past two days, let the brothers who are doing things be more careful, and let people observe by the way to see who is suspicious, and if you find them, catch them. Huh! I want to take a look.
What kind of god came to my land to block my way of making money!"
After Hu San finished speaking, he thought for a while and then said: "Find a way to get surveillance in those places for the day, little monkey, I'll leave this matter to you!"
"Yes!" said the thin young man who replied at the beginning, then stood up, called the two people standing next to him, and walked out of the bungalow.
"Hmph! I usually eat, drink, play and don't train properly, but now I'm being bullied and don't even know who the other person is. What a bunch of losers!" Hu San suddenly slapped the stone table and said angrily.
A group of people standing around were all startled, their bodies could not help but tremble slightly, and they buried their heads lower.
"Boss, you can't blame them. Even my two smartest brothers fell into trouble. It seems that the opponent's masters are very strong."
At this time, a bald young man with sinister eyes who had been sitting silently spoke. This man was nicknamed Eagle, and he was the leader of Brother Chao and Er Xier whom Qin Zheng met in the morning.
"Oh? You're talking about Xiao Chao and Er Xi'er, right? They are pretty good people. They have made great contributions to the sect in the past few years. I didn't expect that they would both fall into trouble."
Hu San said, but his face was even more gloomy. He didn't expect that the other party would use such masters to deal with his subordinates, but he didn't know how many people there were and what their skills were. If they were all such masters, it would be really difficult to handle.
The Thousand Hands Sect is a sect established by Hu San. Although he is a gangster, it is not a gang, but a gray organization.
There are many people in the Thousand Hands Sect, but they are all sneaky people, and there are too few people who can fight and fight. And they don't need such people, because they don't have a fixed territory and usually move around the entire Yuncheng. The bungalows here are
It is their temporary headquarters.
Qianjumen's business mainly involves theft, intelligence collection, black market trading, and also controls some smuggling channels.
The Thousand Hands Sect is not involved in matters on the road, but most people on the road will ask them to do things. In fact, there are similar organizations in various cities in the country, but they have many people, they are scattered, they have no territory, and they usually only do theft.
Or it's about gathering intelligence, so it's very inconspicuous and not as obvious as a gang.
It has been twenty years since Hu San established the Thousand Hands Sect. From one person at the beginning to now he has over ten thousand people. He has integrated the thieves in Yuncheng and taught them their crafts. He usually does not restrain his subordinates very much and steals from them.
I only received some dividends from the money I received, and most of it was distributed to my subordinates.
There are two main sources of income for the Qianjumen. One is black market trading. The Qianshoumen controls the entire black market in Yuncheng. Most of the stolen goods stolen by their men are also processed in the black market. This shows the Qianshoumen's network of relationships in Yuncheng;
Another one is the dividends from the money stolen by his subordinates. These two incomes support the entire Senjumen industry.
Hu San looked at the crowd standing around him, waved his hand and said, "Let's all disperse!"
Everyone hurriedly retreated as if they had received an amnesty.
Hu San waited until everyone had left the bungalow and said to the two people still sitting on the stone bench, "Where is Mao Zi? He hasn't come back yet?"
A man with a slightly fat figure and a pair of glasses said, "Mao Zi said he was bored and went out to look for ideas. He hasn't come back yet."
This wretched fat man, nicknamed Hedgehog, usually had the best relationship with Maozi, whom Hu San said, so Hu San asked the hedgehog where Maozi was.
"This kid Mao Zi just can't sit still. He has become the eldest brother's servant, and he keeps running out to do what the younger brother does."
The eagle on the side said, his tone was a little disdainful, and he seemed to be at odds with Maozi.
The hedgehog frowned and said nothing, but a sinister look flashed in his eyes.
Hu San said: "There's nothing wrong with this. If you don't take action often, your skills will be a lot rusty. Training and work are different. Among you, you are the fastest."
When Yingying saw Hu San say this, he couldn't say anything to Hu San anymore.
"Okay, let's all disperse!" After Hu San finished speaking, he stood up and went back to the house without waiting for the two of them to speak.
The eagle and the hedgehog saw Hu San leaving, looked at each other, and walked out of the bungalow.