"Robbery, someone come, someone come quickly..."
In the alley, a man was running and shouting.
However, he was too fat and lacked exercise. After running less than 200 meters, he sat down on the ground panting and could not run anymore.
Looking at the back of the man who stole his bag running farther and farther away, Pang Jiabao burst into tears. There were two hundred and fifty yuan and a bicycle ticket in the bag.
It’s not a big deal if the money is lost, but the bicycle ticket is something he waited for half a year and spent a lot of effort to exchange for, and it was gone before he could even warm up to it.
Ten minutes later, the familiar bag appeared in front of him.
He tried to grab it, but the bag was quickly taken back.
He looked at the bag with tearful eyes and found that the person holding his bag was a woman in a police uniform.
I only heard her ask, "Comrade, is this your bag?"
Pang Jiabao wiped away his tears with his sleeve and nodded heavily, "Thank you, Public Security Comrade, this is my bag."
The public security officer, Liang Ziling, said, "I understand. However, according to the formal procedures, you need to tell me what is in your bag. Only after I open the bag and confirm it can I return the items to their rightful owner."
"No problem, it's my duty, my duty." Pang Jiabao didn't mind at all. After all, there was nothing shameful in the bag.
"Comrade, what's in the bag?"
Pang Jiabao thought for a moment and replied, “I have a notebook in my bag with my name on it – Pang Jiabao.
"There's also a fountain pen, two hundred and fifty-two yuan and thirty-six cents, a bicycle ticket, five grain coupons worth five catties each, and one meat coupon for February."
After hearing this, Liang Ziling opened the bag to confirm. The items in the bag did match. She couldn't help but look at Pang Jiabao again. He had a good memory.
"I've confirmed it's your bag." She handed it over. "Comrade, I'll return it to you."
Pang Jiabao took the bag and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Public Security Comrade, you are such a good person."
"You're welcome. It's my duty. Be careful next time you go out with so much money."
"Okay, I'll remember that. Thank you, Public Security Comrade."
"You're welcome."
Liang Ziling watched Pang Jiabao walk away, and just as she was beginning to feel doubtful, she heard someone shouting for help, and hurriedly ran towards the source of the voice.
When I arrived at the place, I saw only two people sitting on the ground. One was covering his bleeding nose with a confused look on his face, and the other was rubbing his scalp with a grin on his face.
"Where are the people?" Liang Ziling asked them.
The man who was covering his nose and looking very embarrassed was about to curse, but when he turned around and saw that the person was wearing a police uniform and looked pretty good, he immediately swallowed the curse words.
He pointed in a direction and said a little aggrievedly, "That's where the man ran."
"Okay." Liang Ziling chased after him at the fastest pace.
"Huh?" The man was dumbfounded. Shouldn't he care about them first?
It's a pity that no one heard his voice.
Liang Ziling quickly chased out of the alley, but there was no suspicious figure anywhere.
She could only follow her intuition and move forward along the road.
Just after walking a hundred meters, she heard the screams of someone being beaten.
Unfortunately, when she ran over, she only saw an agile figure climbing over the wall and onto the roof, and then disappeared in a few seconds.
Liang Ziling was not that skilled, and when she chased after him along the road, she could no longer find him.
She exhaled heavily.
What’s going on these days? Wherever I go, I encounter robbery, theft, or assault.
Those robberies and thefts were like pranks. When they saw someone chasing them, they dropped their bags and ran away.
She felt that those people were creating chaos or playing out a "wolf cry" story. After the police were exhausted, those people might carry out larger-scale looting or rioting.
Therefore, we cannot tolerate evil.
After walking for another half an hour and seeing nothing happening, Liang Ziling sorted out her mixed feelings and went home.
In a house somewhere, Wu Er and Li Mingqi took off their masks and smiled bitterly at each other.
Wu Er poured himself a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, and then poured himself another glass to continue drinking.
When he was finally no longer thirsty, he sat down on the chair and sighed, "I should have known not to take this crappy task."
Li Mingqi laughed out loud, "The boss asked you to choose first, who can you blame?"
"Is it my fault?"
"Or the strange head?"
"It's all the boss's fault. He's so mean. He didn't even analyze the pros and cons for us."
"Boss, why don't you just do it all yourself?" Li Mingqi retorted unhappily. "When you saw the mission, you should have considered all the unexpected situations you might encounter during its execution."
Wu Er knew he was in the wrong and murmured, "I thought it was easy, just beating people to draw blood and pull hair, I never thought..."
Li Mingqi took over, "Who would have thought we'd be chased by the police?"
"Yeah." Wu Er sighed. "I'm a law enforcer, but for the sake of my mission, I've become a criminal. I'm really going backwards."
"Have you ever thought about what this mission is for?" Li Mingqi asked in confusion.
Wu Er shook his head. "I can't think of it. I asked the boss, but he refused to tell me."
"This is a mission entrusted entirely to us. Can't you see that?"
"What do you see?"
Li Mingqi poked Wu Er's forehead and said, "If you don't use your brain, it will rust!"
"I don't know what's going on. I can't move."
Li Mingqi thought he was just lazy, so he explained, "I guess the boss is investigating the traitor. Didn't you see the list we were given? They're all people with official positions in government departments."
"Oh, I saw the list, but I didn't check it carefully."
Li Mingqi rolled his eyes and said, "If you keep going like this, you'll be eliminated by the boss sooner or later."
"I," Wu Er was speechless.
He doesn't want to either.
But something was really wrong with him this year. He always felt like he had forgotten a lot of things, but he couldn't remember them no matter what. He also felt like he was not himself.
He thought he was sick, went for a checkup, and was told that he was not sick and was in good health.
He thought it was a mental illness, so he locked himself up and faced the wall to reflect on his mistakes. He thought for three days and three nights, but could not figure it out.
Fortunately, he asked Chen An and Zhang Jiu to pay more attention to his abnormal behavior to see if he had done anything to let his boss down.
Every once in a while, he would ask them.
They said that apart from occasionally saying some strange things, he had never done anything out of the ordinary.
He felt a little relieved.
In fact, he really wanted to tell his boss about this, but every time the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.
Will the boss believe that I feel there is another soul in my body?
If there wasn't something really wrong with him, he wouldn't have secretly asked someone to settle the score with him.
This matter was told to him by the fortune teller.
Now is an extraordinary period for breaking feudal superstitions, but he still took the initiative to go for fortune-telling. Isn't this giving others a handle?
So he kept this matter a secret and didn't dare to tell anyone.
However, something has been going wrong recently. He forgets things faster and faster. He couldn't remember what happened yesterday if he didn't have time to take notes.
"Xiaoer, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as Li Mingqi finished asking the question, Wu Er's eyes went dark and he fell backwards.
If Li Mingqi hadn't been quick-witted, Wu Er would have hit his head on the ground.
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