"So that's why you went to the hospital. Let me tell you, how could you go to the hospital for no reason?"
When Ma Zhijun heard what Qin Zheng said, he understood immediately, so he smiled and said to Qin Zheng.
Ma Zhijun didn't doubt what Qin Zheng said. There was no need for Qin Zheng to lie to him.
After listening to Qin Zheng's words, Ma Zhijun said: "Xiao Zheng, how do you want Uncle Ma to help you?"
Qin Zheng said: "Uncle Ma, I thought it would be more convenient for you to do this, so I asked for your help. My idea is to publish an announcement in the name of the police at the train station and passenger terminal. If you can contact the media locally,
The news is published on TV stations and newspapers. In this way, most owners of lost property will see it and go to the police station to claim their property."
After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he looked at Ma Zhijun.
Ma Zhijun pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Xiao Zheng, you have given a great contribution to our police station! If you say that I helped you in this matter, it is better to say that you helped me."
Qin Zheng smiled and said: "As long as these things are returned to the owner, I will feel at ease. With so much ill-gotten wealth, I feel very anxious."
Ma Zhijun also admired Qin Zheng more and more. Although he didn't know how much money was in the bag, Guan saw that there were dozens of wallets, so he knew that the money was not small. What's more important was some of the owner's ID cards and bank cards.
objects like that.
Many people lose their wallets. What they think of at first is not money, but these documents. This shows how important these documents are. A wallet can hold thousands of dollars, but these documents are worth more than a few dollars.
That’s a thousand dollars. Most people’s bank card passwords use their date of birth or the last six digits of their ID card. If a thief takes away the money in the bank card, the loss will be huge.
But now, Qin Zheng has taken so much money, but Qin Zheng wants to return the things to the owner without taking any money. This kind of determination and character are really rare in this impetuous society.
Ma Zhijun would always help Qin Zheng, whether in public or private matters, and Qin Zheng had also figured out a way. Ma Zhijun couldn't help but admire Qin Zheng's delicate thoughts.
"Don't worry! Xiao Zheng, there is no problem with the media. I will call the bureau when I get back soon and ask them to contact the police announcement department. The announcement will be sent out tomorrow. As for the media, we have to wait until tomorrow to contact them. Maybe
News can only be released the day after tomorrow.”
When Qin Zheng heard what Ma Zhijun said, he said happily: "This is the best! Thank you, Uncle Ma!"
Ma Zhijun pretended to be displeased and said: "Thank you for anything. If you want to thank me, I will thank you!"
The two looked at each other and laughed at each other.
At this time, the dishes were ready, and the waiter brought them over. Looking at the delicious, delicious dishes, Qin Zheng couldn't help but move his index fingers.
He had been busy all day and didn't eat well. He was really hungry, so he picked up chopsticks and started eating with Ma Zhijun.
The fish here is really well cooked, the meat is tender and delicious, and the fish is very fresh. Qin Zheng was very satisfied with the food.
When the two of them had almost eaten, Ma Zhijun put down his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said:
"Xiao Zheng, although you have a strong sense of justice and good skills, you still have to think twice before you act in a situation like this next time."
Qin Zheng just told Ma Zhijun what he had done. Except for the last person, Mao Zi, no one else noticed that Qin Zheng had taken action. He should not be resented by the other party and seek revenge. At this time, when he heard what Ma Zhijun said, Qin Zheng
Realizing that the situation did not seem optimistic, he asked:
"Uncle Ma, what's wrong?"
Ma Zhijun said: "Originally, you shouldn't know this, but I think it's better to tell you."
Qin Zheng said nothing, quietly waiting for Ma Zhijun's next words.
"The thief you subdued in the hospital this afternoon was actually an organization called "Thousand Hands Sect" in Yuncheng. Although this organization is not a ** organization, its relationship with all the forces in Yuncheng is very complicated.
Many forces are also looking for help from them, so it can be said that they are an organization in a gray area."
Ma Zhijun took a sip of his drink and continued: "This organization has many people. It integrates all the thieves in Yuncheng. It also controls the black market and some smuggling channels in Yuncheng. It has good relations with all the major gangs. So I am afraid of you.
What they did yesterday will be discovered by them, and they will take revenge on you. Although they are not very skilled and most of them are just a mob, they have a large number of people, and they can also borrow manpower from the gangs in Yuncheng."
Qin Zheng frowned. He didn't expect to offend a force because of a mission. He still clearly remembered what Mao Zi said to him in the hospital yesterday. Mao Zi reported himself to him as a colleague yesterday, and Qin Zheng could hear it clearly.
At the time, he thought the Thousand Hands Sect was just a small gang, but after hearing what Ma Zhijun said, this organization was no less powerful than the Yihe Gang he had offended, and even had greater private influence.
Thinking of this, Qin Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that the Yihe Gang's matter on his side had not been resolved yet, and now there was another Thousand Hands Sect.
Although the Yihe Gang does not dare to touch him for the time being because of his relationship with Uncle Yong, Qin Zheng does not think that the Yihe Gang is so easy to deal with. Even if the Yihe Gang does not trouble Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng still wants to make peace with Yihe.
Help me settle the accounts.
It's just that Qin Zheng's strength is too low now, and his power is even thinner. Going against the Yihe Gang is obviously an act of seeking death. Qin Zheng can only write down this account secretly, and wait until he becomes stronger.
Qin Zheng has an assassin system, and there is no doubt about his potential. All he needs is time.
Seeing Qin Zheng frowning and thinking about something, Ma Zhijun thought Qin Zheng was worried and said:
"Xiao Zheng, don't worry. If they come to trouble you, remember to call me and Uncle Ma will help you sort it out. Don't be impulsive. You are still a student now. Your main task is to study. Don't worry about these fighting and killing things in the future."
When Qin Zheng heard what Ma Zhijun said, he knew that Ma Zhijun was afraid that he would suffer a loss, and Qin Zheng was not able to refute Ma Zhijun's kindness, so he smiled and nodded and said:
"I know, Uncle Ma."
Ma Zhijun saw that Qin Zheng didn't seem to be perfunctory with him, so he didn't say anything more. After chatting with Qin Zheng for a while, he asked the waiter to come up and pay the bill, and then left the place.
Ma Zhijun dropped Qin Zheng at the entrance of the community and left. He still had to deal with the matter that Qin Zheng asked him to help with. The sooner the better, the owners must have already discovered that their property had been stolen and were anxious.
Ma Zhijun returned to the police station and talked with his direct leaders and the leaders of the department responsible for publicity. After explaining the matter, both parties agreed very much. After all, this was also an opportunity to improve the reputation of the police station, so the task was assigned.
At noon the next day, the public security organs posted Xinyun District police notices at the train station, passenger station and buses. News interviews were also in full swing, and the speed was faster than Ma Zhijun expected. The next night, he went to
TV station, of course, the protagonist is not Qin Zheng.
At this time, the Xinyun District Bureau became famous in Yuncheng. The owners of some important items and documents that had been lost were found. They couldn't help but rejoice and gave the Xinyun District Bureau several banners.
Hao Jianye, the director of the Xinyun District Bureau, also held a special commendation meeting to praise Ma Zhijun's work achievements, which made other people in the bureau envious. They all speculated how Ma Zhijun suddenly obtained the owner's finances. Could it be those thieves?
Conscience discovery? Ma Zhijun’s luck is too good, right?