Chapter 128 Whose wallet is it?

Volume 1 The first appearance of power 128. Whose wallet is it? "Is he telling the truth?" The young subway policeman asked Yang Ming.

"Yes, it's basically true, but I didn't steal his wallet."

Yang Ming said faintly.

"Then why did he insist that you stole it?" The young subway policeman asked.

"How do I know? I'm not him.

Maybe it's because I'm dissatisfied with my behavior just now, and you want to frame me!" Yang Ming shook his head and said slowly.

"No, he stole my wallet. If you don't believe it, search his body!" Huang Mao shouted.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm going to check your belongings. Please cooperate!" The old subway policeman winked at the young subway policeman and then said to Yang Ming.

"Okay, no problem. I'm also annoyed by him. Please return my innocence as soon as possible."

Yang Ming said, "If you don't find his wallet, please ask him to apologize to me!" This..." The old subway police are a little embarrassed. It's no problem for them to apologize. Let Huang Mao apologize, which is not what they can force.

"No problem, if you stole it, I will apologize!" Huang Mao rushed to the road.

"Really?" Yang Ming took a look at Huang Mao.

"Really, you can just call your grandpa!" Huang Mao was excited and a little complacent.

The young subway policeman frowned after hearing this, but what does it have to do with others who are willing to be grandchildren?

So he began to check Yang Ming.

When he took out the wallet in Yang Ming's top pocket, Huang Mao pointed to the wallet in surprise and shouted, "This is my wallet, that's it!" Comrade policeman, he is a thief.

Catch him quickly!" What's going on?" The young subway policeman looked at Yang Ming suspiciously and asked.

He just looked at the young man's appearance, very calm, and there was no tension of other suspects at all.

So I hardly thought that he had stolen Huang Mao's wallet, but I didn't expect to search it out?" This is my wallet. He said it was his, but it was his?" Yang Ming said a little funnyly, "Then can I just point to other people's things and say it's my own?" Do you have any evidence that this wallet is your own? Ask Huang Mao.

"I'm mine. Why don't you ask him what evidence he has?" Huang Mao deliberately asked rhetorically.

"What I'm asking now is you. The wallet is on him. If you say it's yours, I naturally want you to prove it!" The young subway police are a little unhappy.

"Oh, there are two thousand three hundred and forty-eight yuan in it, and there is also a voucher for Jiulongpo KTV!" Huang Mao said like a family.

This is what he has determined in advance.

It was originally 2,500 yuan, but yesterday I spent 150 yuan to buy a set of clothes.

I just spent two yuan on the subway, so I just left 238 yuan, and the voucher was given free of charge in the karaoke bar when I went to sing a few days ago.

"What do you think is in your wallet?" The young subway policeman was stunned.

I didn't expect Huang Mao to really say the amount and things in it! He doesn't think Huang Mao is lying. After all, this kind of thing will be clear as soon as it is opened.

So he began to doubt Yang Ming, so he asked Yang Ming the same question.

"I also have two thousand three hundred and forty-eight yuan in my wallet.

There is also a voucher for Jiulongpo KTV!" Yang Ming said lightly.

"You...you and I learned it!" Huang Mao was furious and pointed to Yang Ming and said, "Comrade police officer, he said that because he saw what I said. Don't believe him!" This..." The young subway policeman was stunned and didn't know who to trust.

The old subway policeman was more experienced. He waved his hand to the young subway policeman and said, "Open your wallet first and look at what's inside."

The young subway policeman nodded, opened his wallet, and count the money and goods inside.

In a short time, the results of the count will come out.

surprised him that there were two thousand three hundred and forty-eight yuan and a Jiulongpo KTV voucher! What should I do?" The young subway policeman looked at the older subway policeman with some embarrassment.

"Although you say the same thing.

But you said it after him, so you are still very suspicious!" The elderly subway policeman said to Yang Ming.

"Why am I suspected? The wallet is mine.

You asked him first. Why am I suspected? Yang Ming deliberately frowned and looked very unhappy that he had been wronged.

"But he also said the right thing inside."

The young subway policeman said.

"But did he see it when he took the money just now? By the way, I bought the subway at the door and counted the money in my wallet. Maybe he remembered it, right? Yang Ming began to make up nonsense.

But he is not afraid. He has the capital to tell lies to himself.

"What?" Huang Mao was furious: "Pull the dick! You are a liar!" Don't get excited!" The young subway policeman stared at Huang Mao, and then said to Yang Ming, "That's the case, it will be difficult. You two go to the guard room of the subway station with us, and check it slowly when you get there!" OK..." Huang Mao hesitated and nodded. Anyway, the wallet was obviously his own, and he was not afraid of anything! But I still have something to do!" Yang Ming said.

The young subway policeman and the old subway policeman looked at each other! There is a door! Generally, real thieves don't want to be taken back for interrogation! So they think Yang Ming is very suspicious!" No, to find out the truth of the matter, you must go back with us!" The old subway policeman said seriously.

"This...that's right!" Yang Ming suddenly realized and said, "I can prove that the wallet is mine!" "En?" The old subway policeman was stunned and asked, "How to prove it?" There is a ten-yuan banknote in the wallet, and a few words are written on it! That was when I bought a drink from a street vendor, and the vendor found it for me. At that time, I wanted to ask the vendor to exchange one because there were words on the money, but he said it didn't matter and could be spent.

Yang Ming said.

"What?" The young subway policeman took out the ten-yuan note. Sure enough, there was a written word on it, so he asked, "What did you write?" Tell me about it?" Ask him if he knows about it?" Yang Ming pointed to the yellow hair and said.

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

"I...of course I know!" Huang Mao pretended to be smart and said, "But I can't say it this time. After I want to say it, he should learn from me!" Oh, is that good? How about we whisper the above content to the two police officers? Yang Ming said with a smile.

"This..." Huang Mao hesitated. He didn't know that he was still writing on the money, but how did Yang Ming know? Is he really scaring people?" OK, that's it!" The old subway policeman nodded, then pulled Yang Ming to the other side of the carriage and asked, "Do you say it this time?" It says, Brother, I love you! Because I think it's too disgusting, I remember it deeply.

Yang Ming explained.

The old subway policeman nodded and walked back.

And Huang Mao didn't know that there were words on the money at all. After a long time, he hesitated but he couldn't say why. He had no choice but to say that he couldn't remember whether there were any words. Who had nothing to do to study the words on the money! Although Huang Mao's words were very reasonable in normal times, but now, Yang Ming has clearly said the words on the money, so the two policemen immediately know it.

"Yes, I also know the expiration date of that KTV voucher!" Yang Ming pretended to think of something again and said, "It says that it expires on July 16!" The old subway policeman took out the voucher and took a look. Now there was no doubt. He returned the wallet to Yang Ming and said he was sorry.

Yang Ming took over the wallet with a smile and looked at Huang Mao very "sympathically": "Grandson, call Grandpa to listen!" And at this moment, Huang Mao is completely stunned. How is this possible? Is it impossible? Is that wallet really not yours? Do you have a fantasy disease? No, it's obviously your own! But how does he know what he doesn't know? Yang Ming got out of the car. Huang Mao was so miserable that he was taken to the police room of the subway station by two policemen.

Huang Mao, who recovered his mind, had no choice but to admit that he secretly remembered the amount of money in Yang Ming's wallet, because Yang Ming robbed his seat and held a grudge against him and wanted to hurt him! It's not a big deal. Huang Mao admitted his mistake and had a good attitude. He was criticized and educated for a while and was released.

But Huang Mao can't figure it out. It's a little too evil today, isn't it? However, when he saw Yang Ming for the second time, something more evil happened. Of course, this is the last word.