So Pure, So Flirtatious

Who is the wallet of the 128th chapter?

“Is it all true?” the young subway police officer asked Yang Ming.

"Yes, basically true, but I did not steal his wallet." Yang Ming said faintly.

"Then why did he insist that you stole it?" asked the young subway police.

"How do I know, I am not him. Maybe it is because I am dissatisfied with my behavior, I want to frame me!" Yang Ming shook his head, not too slow to say.

"No, he stole my wallet, don't believe you searched for him!" Huang Mao shouted.

"Sorry, sir, I have to check the items on you, and trouble you to cooperate!" The old subway policeman gave a look to the young subway policeman, and then said to Yang Ming.

"Okay, no problem, I was also annoyed by him, and you will be innocent as soon as possible." Yang Ming said: "If you don't find his wallet, please let him apologize to me!"

"This..." The number of subway police officers was a little embarrassed. It was no problem to apologize and let Huang Mao apologize. This is not something they can force.

"No problem, if you didn't steal it, I apologize!" Huang Mao hurried.

"Really?" Yang Ming looked at Huang Mao.

"Really, it is to call your grandfather!" Huang Mao was excited, and some were smug.

The young subway passengers frowned after listening, but others were willing to be grandchildren and had anything to do with him. So I began to check Yang Ming.

When the wallet in Yang Ming's jacket pocket was taken out, Huang Mao shouted at the wallet with a surprise: "This is my wallet, this is it! Police comrade, he is a thief, you will catch him!"

"What is going on here?" The young subway policeman looked at Yang Ming and asked. He just looked at the young man's appearance, very calm, and there was no tension from other criminal suspects at all, so he almost didn't think he stole the yellow-haired wallet. Didn't he think that he actually found out?

"This is my wallet. Does he say that he is his?" Yang Ming said with some funny words: "So, can I just point to someone else's things and say that it is my own?"

"Do you have any evidence that this wallet is your own?" asked Huang Mao.

"Mys is mine, why don't you ask him what evidence?" Huang Mao deliberately asked.

"I am asking you now, the wallet is on him, you say it is yours, naturally you want to prove it!" The young subway policeman was somewhat unhappy.

"Oh, there are two thousand three hundred and forty-eight dollars in it, and there is a voucher for the ktv of Jiulongpo!" Huang Mao said as a few Jane. This is what he has determined in advance. Originally it was 2,500. I bought a set of clothes for 150 pieces yesterday. I just spent two dollars on the subway, so I just left 2,340, and the voucher is the former. When I go to sing a few days, I will send it to the karaoke room for free.

"You said, what's in your wallet?" The young subway policeman stunned, and did not expect Huang Mao to really say the amount and things inside! He felt that Huang Mao is not like lying. After all, this kind of thing is clear when it is opened. So he began to suspect Yang Minglai, so he asked Yang Ming the same question.

"There is also 2,348 yuan in my wallet, and a vouch for Kwantung ktv!" Yang Ming said faintly.

"You...you and I learned!" Huang Mao was furious and pointed to Yang Ming: "Comrade Jiang, he said this when I said so, don't believe him!"

"This..." The young subway policeman stunned and didn't know who the letter was.

The old subway policeman had more experience and waved to the young subway passengers: "Open the wallet first and look at the things inside."

The young subway policeman nodded, opened the wallet, and counted the money inside. After a while, the results came out, and he was shocked. There really was 2,348 yuan, and a ktv vouch for Jiulongpo!

“What should I do?” The young subway policeman looked at the old subway policeman.

"Although you said the same thing, but you said it after him, so you still have a lot of suspicions!" The old subway police officer said to Yang Ming.

"Why do I have any suspicions? The wallet is my own. You asked him first. Why do I have any suspicions?" Yang Ming deliberately frowned and looked very unhappy.

"But he also said the right thing inside." The young subway police said.

"Maybe when I just took the money, did he see it? Right, when I bought the subway ticket at the door, I counted the money in my wallet, maybe he remembered it?" Yang Ming began to make a fuss. Created. But he is not afraid, he has the cost of lying to himself.

"What?" Huang Mao was furious: "Tear the scorpion! You are a big liar!"

"Don't be excited!" The young subway passenger took a look at Huang Mao and said to Yang Ming: "That's right, things will be difficult. You both go to the guard room of the subway station with us. Go there slowly. Inquire!"

"Yes..." Huang Mao hesitated and nodded. Anyway, the wallet is obviously his own, and he is not afraid of anything!

"But I still have something!" said Yang Ming.

The young subway policeman and the old subway policeman looked at each other! There is a door! Usually the real thief is not willing to be brought back to interrogate! So they think Yang Ming’s suspicion is great!

"No, to figure out the truth of the matter, we must go back with us!" The old subway policeman said seriously.

"This... yes!" Yang Ming suddenly made a sudden realization of the saying: "I can prove that the wallet is mine!"

“Well?” The old subway policeman asked, “How to prove?”

"There is a banknote with a face value of ten dollars in the wallet. I wrote a few words on it! It was when I bought the drink in the street hawkers. The hawker found it for me. At the time, I still had words because of the money. Look for a hawker to change one, but he said it doesn't matter, can spend it." Yang Ming said.

“What?” The young subway policeman took out the ten-yuan banknotes. Sure enough, there was a written word on it, and he asked, “What words have you written? You talk about it?”

"Do you ask him if he knows this?" Yang Ming pointed to Huang Mao and said.

"Do you know?" The old subway policeman asked Huang Mao.

"I... I know of course!" Huang Mao said cleverly: "But I can't say it this time. After I have said it, he should learn from me!"

"Oh, that's good? We separately told the above contents about the two police officers?" Yang Ming smiled.

"This..." Huang Mao hesitated. He didn't even know how to write on the money, but how did Yang Ming know the land? Is he really scaring people?

"Okay, just do it!" The old subway police nodded, then pulled Yang Ming to the other side of the carriage and asked, "Have you said this time?"

"That said, I am a big brother, I love you! Because I feel so disgusting, so I remember more profound." Yang Ming explained.

The old subway policeman nodded and walked back.

Huang Mao did not know that there was a word on the money. I couldn’t say a word for a long time, but I couldn’t help it. I had no choice but to say that I couldn’t remember if there was any word. Who had nothing to do with the word on the money. Yeah!

Although Huang Mao’s words are changed to ordinary times, it is very reasonable. But now, Yang Ming has clearly stated the words on the money, then the two police officers immediately have a good idea.

"Right, I also know the expiration time of the ktv voucher!" Yang Ming pretending to think of something like: "The one written on July 16 expires!"

The old subway policeman took out the voucher and saw it. There was no doubt again. He returned the wallet to Yang Ming and said that he was embarrassed.

Yang Ming smiled and took the wallet. He looked at Huang Mao very "sympathetically": "Grandson, call the grandfather to listen!"

At the moment, the yellow hair is completely smashed. How is this possible? Impossible? Is that wallet really not my own? Have you got a fantasy? Not right, obviously it is your own! But what do you not know, how do he know?

Yang Ming got off the bus, and Huang Mao was miserable. He was taken to the police station of the subway station by two policemen.

Slowly pass the yellow hair of God, but in desperation, I have to admit that I have stolen the money of Yang Ming's wallet, because Yang Ming grabbed his seat, hated him and wanted to destroy him!

It’s not a big deal. Huang Mao’s attitude of admitting mistakes is good. He was put out after being criticized for education.

But Huang Mao can't figure out how to do it. Is it a bit too ugly today? However, when he saw Yang Ming for the second time, there were more evil things happening. Of course, this is what he said.