"Okay, Qin Feng, don't let anything happen and come back soon."
Although I don't know what Qin Feng is going to do, even if Qin Feng goes back to pick up the leaks, Shennan Feng Yongkang and others will be embarrassed to follow them. After all, they have already taken a lot of advantage today, and a person must be content.
"I understand." Qin Feng nodded and said to Xie Xuan who was driving: "Send a few brothers to school and then come back to pick me up. Let's call."
"Okay, Brother Feng." Xie Xuan agreed and glanced at Qin Feng with some concern. Among these people, perhaps he was the only one who knew what Qin Feng was going to do.
"Qin Feng, how about... let me go shopping with you?" After the van drove away, Qin Feng realized that there was someone left beside him.
Looking at Wei Hanfei's bag that was scratched by a blade, Qin Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay if the bag is scratched. If the clothes are scratched, I can't bear the responsibility."
"Oh well."
Wei Hanfei is a smart girl. She could tell that Qin Feng didn't want to be followed, so she immediately said, "I'm going to my daddy. I haven't seen him for several days."
Although she only needs to invest 250,000 yuan this time, Wei Hanfei still wants to tell her father. After all, all her money now is given by Wei Hua. When there is a large expenditure, she will still seek his father's opinion.
"Say hello to Boss Wei for me." Qin Feng nodded. After watching Wei Hanfei's car drive out of the parking lot, he raised his hand and looked at the watch. It was exactly a quarter past two in the afternoon.
"You've rested in the morning, should you start working in the afternoon?"
Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, then walked back to Panjiayuan. Burglary was his way of survival, but when he stole from Qin Feng's friend, he wanted an explanation from the other party.
In the past, thieves were generally divided into provinces. Each province had a famous thief king. Although he could not be said to rule the thieves in the whole province, as long as he made a living in this area, he had to pay tribute to the thief king every month.
Since the borders are clearly divided, ordinary people rarely commit crimes across borders, but everyone has relatives and friends. The same is naturally true for thieves. Just because they don't commit crimes outside their own borders doesn't mean they can't go to other provinces.
If a person with an identity goes to other areas, he will often inform his local counterparts, and the local leader of the thieves will also carry the money and send it to them, so that the other party will not take action in his own area.
Occasionally, things happen without the other party being informed, like Qin Feng. He knows that in a place like Panjiayuan, where everyone is mixed, there must be a gathering place for theft gangs.
But Qin Feng didn't want to have anything to do with the other party before. So he didn't show his existence, but since those people stole from his own people, Qin Feng had to come forward.
A gust of autumn wind blew by, Qin Feng tightened his tight clothes, and quietly got into the crowded crowd in Panjiayuan. Qin Feng's waist was slightly bent, and he seemed to be suddenly a little shorter, blending in
Inconspicuous in the crowd.
It’s past two o’clock in the afternoon, and it’s not yet time to close the market. At this moment, Panjiayuan is the most crowded time of the day. Tourists from all over the country are reading the rich history in front of each stall.
"Using a blade? It's really unskilled!"
His eyes casually glanced over the body of a young man in his twenties or fives. Qin Feng just saw clearly that this guy used a blade to cut open the leather jacket under the ribs of a middle-aged man and took out a wallet from inside.
Qin Feng pretended to be squeezed by, and bumped into the young man. As if he had a guilty conscience, the young man staggered a few steps, but without saying a word, he got into the crowd.
Among door thieves, there are various stealing tools, just like the Luoyang shovel of a tomb robber. But the one with the widest application range is undoubtedly the blade.
The Flying Eagle blades produced in the 1980s are probably the biggest buyers today. If you go out on the street to steal without this item, you will be embarrassed to meet your peers.
A thief who steals in a crowd is called "Jianzhan", a thief who steals with bare hands is called "Qingjia", and a thief who steals with the help of scissors, blades, etc. is called "Hunjia".
However, using a blade to cut off bags and clothes is the most despicable method of stealing. Like those real old thieves or kings of thieves, they go out with nothing but their hands.
As long as they are interested in it, no matter how secretly the other person's wallet is hidden, they can pinch it out with two fingers, and they can also make the owner know nothing about it.
So in the past, after people caught thieves, the most common thing they did was to smash their fingers with bricks. Sometimes if you saw people with missing fingers, it was likely that they were people who had been in this industry and were not good at it.
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As the saying goes, big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. After the collision just now, Qin Feng had touched the young man's body all over. Except for the middle-aged man's wallet, Qin Feng's jacket
There are three more wallets on my waist.
"Business is really good. We stole so much today, these thieves don't know how to restrain themselves?"
Qin Feng shook his head, took a few steps to catch up with the unknown owner, and calmly put his lost wallet back, while patting the middle-aged man's ribs.
The ribs are one of the more sensitive parts of the human body. When Qin Feng slapped him like this, the middle-aged man immediately reacted. When he looked down, his expression changed drastically.
Just when the middle-aged man was thankful that his wallet had not been lost, Qin Feng had already infiltrated into the crowd. He had just wandered around Panjiayuan and found a total of six robber thieves.
Twenty minutes later, Qin Feng left Panjiayuan. At this time, there were eighteen wallets on his waist. These wallets were all stolen by thieves earlier. Qin Feng did not know who the owner was.
, I can only take them all back.
Picking up a torn plastic bag from the roadside, Qin Feng put the bulging wallets together, and when passing by the police station, he threw the wallet in through the wall.
Just as Qin Feng's figure disappeared at the corner of the road from the police station, several policemen chased him out in a panic. However, looking at the indifferent pedestrians on the road, they could only walk back angrily.
Not long after the meeting, the police station became busy because the owners started to come to the door.
Seeing a pile of wallets on the table, the owners praised the policemen as if they were Sherlock Holmes reborn, but they did not notice that all the policemen's faces were as red as monkey butts.
"Brother Feng, are you here?"
When Qin Feng made a big circle and returned to the parking lot, Xie Xuan had already sent Feng Yongkang and others back. He looked at Qin Feng with a sly smile and said, "Brother Feng, how was the harvest?"
After following Qin Feng in prison for more than a year, Xie Xuan knew some of Qin Feng's abilities. When he heard that Qin Feng was going to stay, he knew exactly what Boss Qin wanted to do.
"I threw my wallet at the police station. It's interesting to leave something like this behind." Qin Feng got into the car and closed the door, then threw a wide belt to Xie Xuan.
"What is this? A fanny pack?"
This belt is ten centimeters wide and as thick as a finger. It is made of canvas and has a zipper in the middle. It is a bit like the waist bag that has become popular in the past two years.
Qin Feng nodded and said: "I got it from an old guy in his fifties. It can be regarded as a pocket bag. Open it and take a look..."
"Oh, this...there must be thirty or forty thousand yuan hidden in this, right?" After unzipping the zipper, Xie Xuan screamed strangely, because in that pocket bag, there were all stacks of hundred-yuan bills.
"Well, it's more than 40,000. I guess the money Lao Feng and the others lost is in this."
Qin Feng shook his head and said: "This is an old thief. His craftsmanship is good, but he is too greedy. He made a few good deals in the morning. Logically, he should hide away for a few days. Unexpectedly, he dared to go out in the afternoon. It's him.
Tough luck!"
Originally, Qin Feng took action in the afternoon to warn the thieves in Panjiayuan not to act too recklessly. He did not expect to find the person who stole Feng Yongkang.
"Brother Feng, what should I do with the money?" Xie Xuan started the car. After losing so many wallets, Panjiayuan is not very stable today. Don't be blocked in the parking lot.
"You can take it back and use it. Boss Zhou should give you a reply in the next few days. When I'm not free, you can come and check out the store yourself."
Qin Feng told Xie Xuan a few words, took the pocket bag, and said: "Xuanzi, there are other things in this bag, didn't you see it?"
"Is there anything else?" At this time, Xie Xuan had already driven out of the parking lot and parked the car on the side of the road, holding his pocket bag in his hand.
After looking over it several times, Xie Xuan shook his head and said, "Brother Feng, there is nothing else but the money. There is not even a mezzanine in here."
"Your eyesight is still not good, and you are not careful enough."
Qin Feng took the pocket bag and said, "Can this money alone be so heavy? Look at what's in it."
As he spoke, Qin Feng's hand magically swayed on the lock of the waist bag, and the locks on both sides suddenly came loose. With a dig of his hand, Qin Feng uncovered a piece of the lock's surface.
"Holy shit, this...is this gold?"
Following Qin Feng's movements, three gold bars as long as little fingers appeared in front of the two of them. Xie Xuan was stunned when he saw them. He picked up one and put it in his mouth and bit it hard.
"The purity of this gold is quite high, Brother Feng, how did you discover it?"
Looking at the teeth marks left on the gold bars, Xie Xuan's originally small eyes turned into slits with a smile. The total of these three gold bars could probably be sold for tens of thousands of yuan.
"This thing is usually a must-have for experienced thieves."
Qin Feng pointed to the belt and said: "As the saying goes, a thief has a guilty conscience. People in this industry will even sleep with one eye open, ready to run away at any time. Sometimes they don't even have time to get the money...
This gold bar is their last resort. Even if they run away, they will not end up living on the streets."
When explaining to Xie Xuan, Qin Feng was also a little confused. He didn't know what happened in the capital that made this old thief so crazy to steal.
And looking at the money in this pocket, the old thief seems to be thinking of running away at any time, otherwise he would not be able to carry so much money with him. (To be continued...)
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