C776 Shadow Emperors
Ren Qianyuv also saw the four people pretending to be around the owners with concerned looks. The corner of Ren Qianyuv's mouth hooked up into a sneer and he took the plastic bag from the uncle.0
The hole at the bottom of the bag was extremely smooth. Obviously, it had been cut by a sharp knife, and it was not a random accident, excluding accidental choices.
Uncle poured out a bunch of things from his bag: fruits, toothpaste, toothbrushes, and towels. He probably wanted to cover up the money, but Uncle was too nervous and was caught off guard by the pickpockets.
"Uncle, how much money did you lose?" Ren Qianyuv stepped forward and asked softly. If it was an ordinary person, he wouldn't meddle in other people's business, but he had a good impression of this simple and honest uncle.
Seeing Ren Qianyuv, his nose turned sour and he started to wail, "Fifty thousand, this is a total of three years of wages. I haven't been home for three years, I thought I could go home and live a better life compared to the money, but who knows, it's gone, the money's gone."
The old man squatted on the ground, hugged his head and hammered it a few times.
"It's all my fault for being stupid. I didn't even know that the money was stolen."
Ren Qianyuv didn't say anything, but looked directly at one of the pickpockets. That person also happened to be looking in his direction. After meeting Ren Qianyuv's gaze, a trace of panic flashed through his eyes and he quickly lowered his head.
Just as Ren Qianyuv was about to grab these pickpockets, a melodious voice sounded.
"I know who stole Uncle's money!" Ren Qianyuv subconsciously looked over, the person who spoke was the girl beside him.
"Little girl, do you know who stole my money?" The old man stood up with red eyes and looked at the girl with expectation.
The other people in the room stood up one by one and followed up with a question, "Little girl, be bold and speak up. Don't be afraid, we'll support you."
"That's right, it's really not a thing. It's a big festival, encountering such bad thoughts."
"He even stole the hard-earned money of a migrant worker. This group of pickpockets are simply devoid of conscience. Little girl, if you say it out loud, we guarantee that we won't beat him to death."
"..."
The little girl stood up, her face still showing some pride and excitement. She pointed at someone in the carriage and said, "It's him. I saw him cut open Uncle's plastic bag with my own eyes."
As Ren Qianyuv looked in the direction the girl was pointing at, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up and a hint of coldness appeared on his face. The person the girl was referring to was not wrong, he was indeed one of the four people Ren Qianyuv was paying attention to.
The man had an empty hand, a monkey face, and a crew cut. Originally, he had joined the crowd in cursing the pickpocket, but now that he was pointed at by the little girl, his face instantly darkened. The other three people's expressions changed somewhat, and they looked at each other, and then simultaneously moved towards the girl.
That man with flat hair pointed at the little girl and yelled, "I said little girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Do you have any proof that I'm a pickpocket?"
As if he had really been wrongly accused, he took off the jacket on his body, "I want to prove my innocence. Come, look, I only have these pockets on me, this is the jacket, if there's anyone who doesn't believe me, find someone to follow me to the toilet, I'll take off my pants for you to see."
"To actually call me a pickpocket, I don't think you're a pickpocket's accomplice, calling me a thief!" "The flat-headed man made something out of nothing, was filled with righteous indignation, and in the end hit the jackpot.
Ren Qianyuv was shouting '666' on the side. It would be a pity if Teacher Guo didn't give him an S card.
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