"The person you saw just now is a habitual offender. He has been caught on surveillance but he still refuses to admit it. Because there is a three-second blind spot at the critical moment. Although we have determined that he stole the thing, but these three critical seconds are missing.
He refused to admit it." The police officer said quietly to Baili Wenrou and Xi Yuxie.
Baili's gentle eyes fell on the man in his twenties. He seemed to be a frequent visitor to the police station, so he had no fear of the police station at all.
"Let me tell you, I picked up this wallet, so it's on my person. How could I have stolen it?" The man looked like a scoundrel who was not going to admit it at all.
But the policeman opposite looked at him seriously: "Zhao San, since you said you picked up the wallet, why didn't you turn it in to the police station after you picked it up, and then ran away when you saw us?"
"How do I know why you are chasing me? I thought it was what happened last time, so I was scared. I just didn't know the owner of the wallet, so it was too late. Is this also my problem?" Zhao San disagreed.
The policeman opposite had a serious face: "But this time is different. There is a check for one million in this wallet. Let me ask you... where did the check go?"
"I've never seen it before. I've never opened this wallet. You can't just believe what this man says, right? I think he's just a penny-pincher." Zhao San squinted at an honest middle-aged man with glasses next to him.
The young man said.
"Pa!" The policeman slammed the book in his hand on the table, and then said to Zhao San: "We have verified the check at the bank, and the surveillance also shows that he left the bank not long ago. Zhao San, the nature of this time is terrible
Unlike your previous thefts, occupying other people's money in an amount of one million is enough to put you in jail."
When Zhao San heard this, his stern-looking face showed a bit of anxiety, but he still said sternly: "I said I haven't seen it. Maybe he lost the check himself?"
If Zhao San was caught on the spot not long after, then the check must still be on him.
Baili Rouwen, who was watching the two people arguing, had attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, but her eyes glanced at Zhao San.
Mr. Chen next to him saw the stalemate and cautiously intervened, and then begged Zhao San: "I borrowed this money to pay the workers' wages. Please return the check to me!"
Chen Sheng was momentarily unstable and fell out directly.
Who knew that just when he was about to sit down, there was suddenly an extra hand on his shoulder.
"I didn't mean it! Who knew he was so weak and inexperienced?" Zhao San still shrugged like a scoundrel.
This made many police officers stand up and become very angry.
He banged his head on the corner of the table and his glasses were broken.
Baili Wenwen looked at this scene, turned around and walked over with a gloomy look.
"What kind of check? I already said I don't know." Zhao San looked at Chen Sheng who was grabbing his clothes and pushed him away hard.
The police did not search him, which may be the reason why he could not be convicted.
As soon as Zhao San turned around, he met Baili's gentle face.
He was surprised and dumbfounded, and then said infatuatedly: "Beauty, are you looking for me..."
"ah!"
Who knew that Baili Wenrou grabbed the clothes on Zhao San's shoulders and lifted her up completely? Zhao San screamed in shock and the seat behind him also fell down. But before she could react, Baili Wenrou was directly hit by Baili Wenrou.