Zhang Jing immediately became vigilant and quickly winked at several people in the room.
Several people quickly hid all the money and pretended to be working.
Zhang Jing then walked out and opened the door.
Outside the door was a young man with red face from the cold, rubbing his hands in disbelief. After watching Zhang Jing come out, he said slightly dissatisfied: "Boss Boss, what's going on with you? How can you close your business in broad daylight?"
Zhang Jing smiled, and while inviting people into the house, she said, "It's very windy outside. It'll be warmer if you close the door."
As he spoke, he glanced behind him and said, "Are you alone?"
"Hmm." The man looked around and fixed his gaze on the barber's table. "How much does it cost for you to have your hair washed and trimmed?"
"Washing your hair costs 20, cutting your hair costs 50."
The man said it was not cheap, and took out a one-hundred-dollar bill from his wallet.
"Clean up for me."
After washing her hair, the woman wiped her towel and sat behind the barber's table.
The woman said "Oh" and said, "You came over there to find a relative who owed you hundreds of thousands. He hid there and came out. It's almost the Chinese New Year. You want to get that money back."
My family is having a bad year. By the way, they know that there is a person named Zhao Wai living far away. You have been asking for a few days."
An hour ago, a group of people arrived at the police station, and there was no question of interrogation. One of them, an adult girl, took all the questions.
Seeing that incident, Zhang Jing, who had just come out of the room outside, was dumbfounded.
So young?
But the address given by this fortune teller was checked by several bad ones.
The male policeman didn't feel aggrieved, "Are you kidding? The note was not given by Sister Jiang. You just made a copy of it on the spot. It's exactly the same."
Sure enough, fortune tellers are not reliable.
It's not you?
The woman who had washed her hair came over and cuffed Zhang Jing's hands.
Zhang Jing's heart fell to the bottom.
"okay."
As they spoke, several women in the room tensed up and looked at the woman who was washing her hair with a hint of kindness.
Zhang Jing laughed twice and said, "Oh, my relatives from my hometown came to help. You can't drive people away during the Chinese New Year, right?"
The police officer who was in charge of recording was also excited and said: "Young man, this god of fortune telling actually caught those people! And according to the confession, we only committed fraud in that case, and the amount involved was eighty-one."
Millions, and the fraudsters we found last year are among us!"
Xing Mingfei also thought it was too bizarre, so he put his hands on his hips and asked, "Have you found this fortune teller?"
"He, what are they doing? Why do they want to arrest you?"
Opening the door to the lounge, there were eight or seven people sitting outside.
Xing Mingfei has been working in the police force for four years, and for the first time he feels that his police intuition is working.
Xing Mingfei put on his police cap again and said, "Good or bad, you go and meet me."
Every one or two who tried to break free were pinned to the ground by the police the next second.
Thinking like that, the woman glanced at the trash can next to her. Suddenly, the white sack outside the trash can caught my attention.
Xing Mingfei also wanted to hear your excuse, so he waved his hand and asked people to take all the suspects away.
"Police, don't move!"
When Xing Mingfei walked out of the interrogation room, he still thought it was incredible.
Zhang Jing went to the room outside to get tools.
"Sir, how did you find our barber shop? It's not easy since we are so remote."
It looks quite formal from the outside, like some kind of criminal hideout.
Zhang Jing took people to the hair washing area, winked at the others, and then started the operation.
How could the dignified and handsome boy behind his eyes not look like a magician?
After working for nearly ten years, the woman felt that she was satisfied and quickly pressed the contact button hidden outside her jacket.
Jiang Li sighed and repeated what he said half an hour later.
In an instant, the police who had been ambushing far away rushed back and cuffed all the people in the house.
"How did he calculate it?" Xing Mingfei couldn't help but asked.
Xing Mingfei glanced at the banknotes and saw that they were at least less than 700,000 yuan, then he laughed.
"Captain Xing, those were all found in the kitchen!"
The male policeman laughed and pointed to the man next to him, "Captain Xing, he's right over there."
How come we were suddenly exposed?
Can you tell fortunes?
Lai Honghui was shocked.
That fraud case that originally gave us a headache was solved just like that?
The vigilance of several people was finally dispelled, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became much more anxious.
As soon as the man lay down, he said curiously, "Your store is not big, why are there so many employees?"
Before he finished speaking, eight policemen came out of the kitchen, all holding thick stacks of banknotes in their hands.
Zhang Jing did not expect that situation at all and was speechless for a moment.
That bag is made of nylon. Even if it is used to carry things, special people and barber shops will also use that kind of bag.
"Squat down, squat down, be obedient!"
Taking advantage of the free time when someone was in charge of me, the woman's eyes scanned the room closely, for fear of missing any details.
"Come on, come on. We'll be here in half an hour. It's in the lounge next door."
Zhang Jing said: "I've heard that, but I can't help you inquire about it. As long as the boss can help you introduce some business."
"Squat down here and raise your hands!"
I still have time to read this case, and it is indeed recorded that no one named Jiang helped solve the case.
"Will the boss lady explain to you where the cash came from?"
You are still sitting and struggling, "Yes, but why do they take you away if they have any evidence? You can't sue them for breaking into a private house!"
How come the barber shop doesn’t have sacks like that?
"And..." the male policeman swallowed, and his eyes suddenly became bright, "Captain Xing, has he ever watched Sister Jiang's live broadcast? You are even better at fortune telling in the live broadcast room, oh
By the way, you also assisted other police stations in solving cases later on. This fraud case in Xicheng District was not solved by Sister Jiang. You even read the case yesterday."
In order to prevent the man from continuing to be curious, she took the lead in starting a conversation.
what happened?
Xing Mingfei moved his eyes away from a male policeman, cast his eyes under the other eight people, and then looked back.
"Big things happen."
how can that be possible?
"...Captain Xing, the mysteries of metaphysics are very simple. Have they ever been exposed to it? No matter how vague your explanation is, they will understand it. Now that no one has been caught, are you all a little angry?"
Xing Mingfei still didn't dare to say that, his expression changed, and he suddenly became serious, "It's time to joke around during working hours."
"Does it mean that the fortune teller hasn't arrived yet? Where is he?"
That's not the first one yet.
"Sister, you now believe that he is involved in a major small-amount extortion incident. Please cooperate with the investigation and come with you."
