Chapter 295 Wallet Lost
So, Thailand!
Xu Ge posted a circle of friends, with a selfie located in Southeast Asia.
In the camera, she had a braided bun, and even though Zhou Chen next to her was wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses, one could still see that she was different.
Gu Wushuang: "??? What's going on with you guys? Aren't you in Norway anymore? Why are you in Thailand?"
Fang Qing: "Wow, Mr. Zhou is so handsome!"
Xiao Ren: "Bring back some floral shirts §@@§"
He Jinyang replied to Xiao Ren: "Do you want me to bring you two more transsexuals?"
Zhao Jinglun: “Thumbs up!”
Ding Lili: "Please bring me some crocodile meat."
Qin Lei: "Bring some... let's chat privately!"
Even though Xu Ge suddenly changed the route, nothing went wrong.
There is still someone to pick you up as soon as you get off the plane.
It was obvious that Xu Ge was more interested in Southeast Asia than Northern Europe, and he was quite excited along the way.
The two of them had a crazy time in Thailand for four or five days.
Zhou Chen received a call from Zhou Ping.
"Why did you two suddenly change your route?"
Zhou Chen looked at the woman squatting on the ground trying to communicate with the locals, "She seems to like this place better."
"When will you be back?"
"Look at her. Go back when you've had enough fun."
Suddenly, a little man tugged at his trouser leg and asked in awkward Chinese.
"Uncle, would you like to buy some flowers? They're very cheap." After saying that, the little boy pointed in Xu Ge's direction, as if asking him to buy some for her.
Zhou Chen lowered his eyes to look at the dark-skinned little boy and said calmly to the phone, "I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Chen took out a few large-denomination bills from his pocket and handed them to him.
The little boy looked at it in shock but didn't dare to take it. He patted his empty pocket and shook his head.
It seemed to be telling him that there was no change for such a large area.
Thailand is a country of tipping, but the boy obviously couldn't believe that the money was all tips for him.
Zhou Chen squatted down and stuffed the money into his pocket. "That's my wife. She's very beautiful, isn't she?"
The little boy looked at Xu Ge again. Xu Ge was wearing a green floral halter dress and a sun hat on her head. She was carefully choosing a small gift. The boy looked away and nodded without hesitation.
"very beautiful."
Zhou Chen curled the corners of his lips, "So, she deserves this beautiful bouquet of flowers in your hand."
The little boy blinked and looked at him, as if he understood what he meant, grinning and revealing his little white teeth.
He clasped his hands together and bowed, "Thank you, uncle."
Xu Ge picked out a lot of interesting gadgets. When he turned around, he saw the back of the little boy running. When he looked at the flowers in his hand, he knew what was going on.
After paying, she walked over and asked, "Is it for me?"
Zhou Chen passed the words to her, "It matches your outfit today."
Xu Ge took the bouquet with a smile and handed the shopping bag to him.
"Thank you. I like it very much."
She bent down and sniffed, the fragrance of flowers was overwhelming. Compared with the flowers in China, the smell of the flowers here seemed to be stronger.
"I seem to see kids selling things all the time these days. Don't they have to go to school? It's not their day off."
Zhou Chen took her hand and left, moving among the crowd.
“Thailand is a country of two extremes.
The poor are poorer than you can imagine.
The same goes for rich people.”
Xu Ge has also seen poor people,
After all, she was poor when she was a child##,
She squeezed into a dark and damp rental house with her mother, and she had seen people who were even poorer.
But today, she saw something even more extreme in the adjectives used to describe the poor.
She was about to speak when she realized her backpack was missing and stopped short.
Zhou Chen realized it and looked back at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ge touched his left waist and said, "My bag is gone!"
Zhou Chen didn't panic, but just asked: "What did you pretend?"
"Of course it contains my wallet, ID card, bank card and so on." Xu Ge frowned, obviously a little upset.
Zhou Chen shook her hand and asked, "Where's your passport?"
"The passport is in the suitcase."
"It's okay, as long as the passport is not lost."
"But what about my documents?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Zhou Chen touched her head, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Xu Ge had a frown on his face, but when he heard him speak Thai, he froze for a moment and stared at him intently.
Until he hung up the phone, "Although I know you can speak seven languages, this is the first time I heard you speak Thai."
"Nice to listen to?"
Xu Ge thought about it seriously, "It feels different. The Thai you speak sounds better than Thai."
Zhou Chen smiled and patted her head, "Come on, I'll take you to find your wallet."
Xu Ge didn't even know when or how the bag was lost.
"Can this still be found?"
She began to look around. They were not in a busy street today, and even surveillance cameras were rarely seen. When she looked up, she saw various cable lines, which clearly indicated that it was a residential area.
Two hours later, Xu Ge met two men.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Chen nodded gently. "My wife's wallet was stolen here. There were documents in it. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two men were locals and they quickly shook their heads when they heard this.
"You are Mr.'s friend, why would it be troublesome? Please get in the car first."
After getting in the car, Xu Ge asked, "Who did you call just now?"
"A friend."
Xu Ge looked at the two men in front of him. Their exposed arms were covered with various tattoos, which were very local in style.
"What does your friend do?"
Zhou Chen chuckled, as if he could see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, let's do legitimate business."
Thirty minutes later the car stopped at a place.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, the person who stole the wallet should be here."
Zhou Chen glanced at the dilapidated abandoned temple and seemed to have guessed it long ago, so he said lightly.
"Don't make a fuss, just get your wallet back. The money doesn't matter."
The two men looked at each other, then at the woman beside him.
"clear."
Xu Ge frowned as he watched them enter the dilapidated temple. Soon one of them came out carrying a child of seven or eight years old.
The little boy was filled with fear and kept struggling.
Xu Ge frowned slightly, opened the car door and was about to get out when a group of ragged children ran out from behind.
Xu Ge took a closer look. The younger one was only three or four years old, and the older one was thirteen or fourteen years old. They were looking at their vehicle with anxiety and fear on their faces.
"What's going on? A den of thieves filled with children?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised. He took a quick look and then looked away. "This is the other side of polarization."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Ge didn't understand what the boy was yelling, but her phone page kept stopping at the translation software.
"Where's your wallet?"
The boy seemed terrified and just kept begging for mercy.
The man obviously lost his patience and threw the boy to the ground and kicked him.
Xu Ge's expression suddenly changed. He pushed open the car door and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man stopped when he heard this, but he wasn't angry. He just explained.
"Mrs. Zhou, these thieves are habitual thieves. Pretending to be pitiful is their way of saving their lives. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't tell the truth."
“Thailand is a country of two extremes.
The poor are poorer than you can imagine.
The same goes for rich people.”
Xu Ge has also seen poor people,
After all, she was poor when she was little.
She squeezed into a dark and damp rental house with her mother, and she had seen people who were even poorer.
But today, she saw something even more extreme in the adjectives used to describe the poor.
She was about to speak when she realized her backpack was missing and stopped short.
Zhou Chen realized it and looked back at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ge touched his left waist and said, "My bag is gone!"
Zhou Chen didn't panic, but just asked: "What did you pretend?"
"Of course it contains my wallet, ID card, bank card and so on." Xu Ge frowned, obviously a little upset.
Zhou Chen shook her hand and asked, "Where's your passport?"
"The passport is in the suitcase."
"It's okay, as long as the passport is not lost."
"But what about my documents?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Zhou Chen touched her head, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Xu Ge had a frown on his face, but when he heard him speak Thai, he froze for a moment and stared at him intently.
Until he hung up the phone, "Although I know you can speak seven languages, this is the first time I heard you speak Thai."
"Nice to listen to?"
Xu Ge thought about it seriously, "It feels different. The Thai you speak sounds better than Thai."
Zhou Chen smiled and patted her head, "Come on, I'll take you to find your wallet."
Xu Ge didn't even know when or how the bag was lost.
"Can this still be found?"
She began to look around. They were not in a busy street today, and even surveillance cameras were rarely seen. When she looked up, she saw various cable lines, which clearly indicated that it was a residential area.
Two hours later, Xu Ge met two men.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Chen nodded gently. "My wife's wallet was stolen here. There were documents in it. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two men were locals and they quickly shook their heads when they heard this.
"You are Mr.'s friend, why would it be troublesome? Please get in the car first."
After getting in the car, Xu Ge asked, "Who did you call just now?"
"A friend."
Xu Ge looked at the two men in front of him. Their exposed arms were covered with various tattoos, which were very local in style.
"What does your friend do?"
Zhou Chen chuckled, as if he could see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, let's do legitimate business."
Thirty minutes later the car stopped at a place.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, the person who stole the wallet should be here."
Zhou Chen took a look at the dilapidated abandoned temple, which seemed to have been
I guessed it, so I said lightly.
"Don't make a fuss, just get your wallet back. The money doesn't matter."
The two men looked at each other, then at the woman beside him.
"clear."
Xu Ge frowned as he watched them enter the dilapidated temple. Soon one of them came out carrying a child of seven or eight years old.
The little boy was filled with fear and kept struggling.
Xu Ge frowned slightly, opened the car door and was about to get out when a group of ragged children ran out from behind.
Xu Ge took a closer look. The younger one was only three or four years old, and the older one was thirteen or fourteen years old. They were looking at their vehicle with anxiety and fear on their faces.
"What's going on? A den of thieves filled with children?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised. He took a quick look and then looked away. "This is the other side of polarization."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Ge didn't understand what the boy was yelling, but her phone page kept stopping at the translation software.
"Where's your wallet?"
The boy seemed terrified and just kept begging for mercy.
The man obviously lost his patience and threw the boy to the ground and kicked him.
Xu Ge's expression suddenly changed. He pushed open the car door and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man stopped when he heard this, but he wasn't angry. He just explained.
"Mrs. Zhou, these thieves are habitual thieves. Pretending to be pitiful is their way of saving their lives. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't tell the truth."
"Thailand is a country of two extremes. The poor are as poor as you can imagine, and the rich are the same."
Xu Ge had also seen poor people. After all, she had also been poor when she was a child, living in a dark and damp rental house with her mother. She had also seen people who were even poorer.
But today, she saw something even more extreme in the adjectives used to describe the poor.
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She was about to speak when she realized her backpack was missing and stopped short.
Zhou Chen realized it and looked back at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ge touched his left waist and said, "My bag is gone!"
Zhou Chen didn't panic, but just asked: "What did you pretend?"
"Of course it contains my wallet, ID card, bank card and so on." Xu Ge frowned, obviously a little upset.
Zhou Chen shook her hand and asked, "Where's your passport?"
"The passport is in the suitcase."
"It's okay, as long as the passport is not lost."
"But what about my documents?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Zhou Chen touched her head, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Xu Ge had a frown on his face, but when he heard him speak Thai, he froze for a moment and stared at him intently.
Until he hung up the phone, "Although I know you can speak seven languages, this is the first time I heard you speak Thai."
"Nice to listen to?"
Xu Ge thought about it seriously, "It feels different. The Thai you speak sounds better than Thai."
Zhou Chen smiled and patted her head, "Come on, I'll take you to find your wallet."
Xu Ge didn't even know when or how the bag was lost.
"Can this still be found?"
She began to look around. They were not in a busy street today, and even surveillance cameras were rarely seen. When she looked up, she saw various cable lines, which clearly indicated that it was a residential area.
Two hours later, Xu Ge met two men.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Chen nodded gently. "My wife's wallet was stolen here. There were documents in it. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two men were locals and they quickly shook their heads when they heard this.
"You are Mr.'s friend, why would it be troublesome? Please get in the car first."
After getting in the car, Xu Ge asked, "Who did you call just now?"
"A friend."
Xu Ge looked at the two men in front of him. Their exposed arms were covered with various tattoos, which were very local in style.
"What does your friend do?"
Zhou Chen chuckled, as if he could see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, let's do legitimate business."
Thirty minutes later the car stopped at a place.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, the person who stole the wallet should be here."
Zhou Chen glanced at the dilapidated abandoned temple and seemed to have guessed it long ago, so he said lightly.
"Don't make a fuss, just get your wallet back. The money doesn't matter."
The two men looked at each other, then at the woman beside him.
"clear."
Xu Ge frowned as he watched them enter the dilapidated temple. Soon one of them came out carrying a child of seven or eight years old.
The little boy was filled with fear and kept struggling.
Xu Ge frowned slightly, opened the car door and was about to get out when a group of ragged children ran out from behind.
Xu Ge took a closer look. The younger one was only three or four years old, and the older one was thirteen or fourteen years old. They were looking at their vehicle with anxiety and fear on their faces.
"What's going on? A den of thieves filled with children?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised. He took a quick look and then looked away. "This is the other side of polarization."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Ge didn't understand what the boy was yelling, but her phone page kept stopping at the translation software.
"Where's your wallet?"
The boy seemed terrified and just kept begging for mercy.
The man obviously lost his patience and threw the boy to the ground and kicked him.
Xu Ge's expression suddenly changed. He pushed open the car door and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man stopped when he heard this, but he wasn't angry. He just explained.
"Mrs. Zhou, these thieves are habitual thieves. Pretending to be pitiful is their way of saving their lives. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't tell the truth."
"Thailand is a country of two extremes. The poor are as poor as you can imagine, and the rich are the same."
Xu Ge had also seen poor people. After all, she had also been poor when she was a child, living in a dark and damp rental house with her mother. She had also seen people who were even poorer.
But today, she saw something even more extreme in the adjectives used to describe the poor.
She was about to speak when she realized her backpack was missing and stopped short.
Zhou Chen realized it and looked back at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ge touched his left waist, "My bag is gone!"
Zhou Chen didn't panic, but just asked: "What did you pretend?"
"Of course it contains my wallet, ID card, bank card and so on." Xu Ge frowned, obviously a little upset.
Zhou Chen shook her hand and asked, "Where's your passport?"
"The passport is in the suitcase."
"It's okay, as long as the passport is not lost."
"But what about my documents?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Zhou Chen touched her head, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Xu Ge had a frown on his face, but when he heard him speak Thai, he froze for a moment and stared at him intently.
Until he hung up the phone, "Although I know you can speak seven languages, this is the first time I heard you speak Thai."
"Nice to listen to?"
Xu Ge thought about it seriously, "It feels different. The Thai you speak sounds better than Thai."
Zhou Chen smiled and patted her head, "Come on, I'll take you to find your wallet."
Xu Ge didn't even know when or how the bag was lost.
"Can this still be found?"
She began to look around. They were not in a busy street today, and even surveillance cameras were rarely seen. When she looked up, she saw various cable lines, which clearly indicated that it was a residential area.
Two hours later, Xu Ge met two men.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Chen nodded gently. "My wife's wallet was stolen here. There were documents in it. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two men were locals and they quickly shook their heads when they heard this.
"You are Mr.'s friend, why would it be troublesome? Please get in the car first."
After getting in the car, Xu Ge asked, "Who did you call just now?"
"A friend."
Xu Ge looked at the two men in front of him. Their exposed arms were covered with various tattoos, which were very local in style.
"What does your friend do?"
Zhou Chen chuckled, as if he could see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, let's do legitimate business."
Thirty minutes later the car stopped at a place.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, the person who stole the wallet should be here."
Zhou Chen glanced at the dilapidated abandoned temple and seemed to have guessed it long ago, so he said lightly.
"Don't make a fuss, just get your wallet back. The money doesn't matter."
The two men looked at each other, then at the woman beside him.
"clear."
Xu Ge frowned as he watched them enter the dilapidated temple. Soon one of them came out carrying a child of seven or eight years old.
The little boy was filled with fear and kept struggling.
Xu Ge frowned slightly, opened the car door and was about to get out when a group of ragged children ran out from behind.
Xu Ge took a closer look. The younger one was only three or four years old, and the older one was thirteen or fourteen years old. They were looking at their vehicle with anxiety and fear on their faces.
"What's going on? A den of thieves filled with children?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised. He took a quick look and then looked away. "This is the other side of polarization."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Ge didn't understand what the boy was yelling, but her phone page kept stopping at the translation software.
"Where's your wallet?"
The boy seemed terrified and just kept begging for mercy.
The man obviously lost his patience and threw the boy to the ground and kicked him.
Xu Ge's expression suddenly changed. He pushed open the car door and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man stopped when he heard this, but he wasn't angry. He just explained.
"Mrs. Zhou, these thieves are habitual thieves. Pretending to be pitiful is their way of saving their lives. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't tell the truth."
"Thailand is a country of two extremes. The poor are as poor as you can imagine, and the rich are the same."
Xu Ge had also seen poor people. After all, she had also been poor when she was a child, living in a dark and damp rental house with her mother. She had also seen people who were even poorer.
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But today, she saw something even more extreme in the adjectives used to describe the poor.
She was about to speak when she realized her backpack was missing and stopped short.
Zhou Chen realized it and looked back at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ge touched his left waist and said, "My bag is gone!"
Zhou Chen didn't panic, but just asked: "What did you pretend?"
"Of course it contains my wallet, ID card, bank card and so on." Xu Ge frowned, obviously a little upset.
Zhou Chen shook her hand and asked, "Where's your passport?"
"The passport is in the suitcase."
"It's okay, as long as the passport is not lost."
"But what about my documents?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Zhou Chen touched her head, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Xu Ge had a frown on his face, but when he heard him speak Thai, he froze for a moment and stared at him intently.
Until he hung up the phone, "Although I know you can speak seven languages, this is the first time I heard you speak Thai."
"Nice to listen to?"
Xu Ge thought about it seriously, "It feels different. The Thai you speak sounds better than Thai."
Zhou Chen smiled and patted her head, "Come on, I'll take you to find your wallet."
Xu Ge didn't even know when or how the bag was lost.
"Can this still be found?"
She began to look around. They were not in a busy street today, and even surveillance cameras were rarely seen. When she looked up, she saw various cable lines, which clearly indicated that it was a residential area.
Two hours later, Xu Ge met two men.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Chen nodded gently. "My wife's wallet was stolen here. There were documents in it. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two men were locals and they quickly shook their heads when they heard this.
"You are Mr.'s friend, why would it be troublesome? Please get in the car first."
After getting in the car, Xu Ge asked, "Who did you call just now?"
"A friend."
Xu Ge looked at the two men in front of him. Their exposed arms were covered with various tattoos, which were very local in style.
"What does your friend do?"
Zhou Chen chuckled, as if he could see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, let's do legitimate business."
Thirty minutes later the car stopped at a place.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, the person who stole the wallet should be here."
Zhou Chen glanced at the dilapidated abandoned temple and seemed to have guessed it long ago, so he said lightly.
"Don't make a fuss, just get your wallet back. The money doesn't matter."
The two men looked at each other, then at the woman beside him.
"clear."
Xu Ge frowned as he watched them enter the dilapidated temple. Soon one of them came out carrying a child of seven or eight years old.
The little boy was filled with fear and kept struggling.
Xu Ge frowned slightly, opened the car door and was about to get out when a group of ragged children ran out from behind.
Xu Ge took a closer look. The younger one was only three or four years old, and the older one was thirteen or fourteen years old. They were looking at their vehicle with anxiety and fear on their faces.
"What's going on? A den of thieves filled with children?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised. He took a quick look and then looked away. "This is the other side of polarization."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Ge didn't understand what the boy was yelling, but her phone page kept stopping at the translation software.
"Where's your wallet?"
The boy seemed terrified and just kept begging for mercy.
The man obviously lost his patience and threw the boy to the ground and kicked him.
Xu Ge's expression suddenly changed. He pushed open the car door and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man stopped when he heard this, but he wasn't angry. He just explained.
"Mrs. Zhou, these thieves are habitual thieves. Pretending to be pitiful is their way of saving their lives. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't tell the truth."
“Thailand is a country of two extremes.
The poor are poorer than you can imagine.
The same goes for rich people.”
Xu Ge has also seen poor people,
After all, she was poor when she was little.
She squeezed into a dark and damp rental house with her mother, and she had seen people who were even poorer.
But today, she saw something even more extreme in the adjectives used to describe the poor.
She was about to speak when she realized her backpack was missing and stopped short.
Zhou Chen realized it and looked back at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ge touched his left waist and said, "My bag is gone!"
Zhou Chen didn't panic, but just asked: "What did you pretend?"
"Of course it contains my wallet, ID card, bank card and so on." Xu Ge frowned, obviously a little upset.
Zhou Chen shook her hand and asked, "Where's your passport?"
"The passport is in the suitcase."
"It's okay, as long as the passport is not lost."
"But what about my documents?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Zhou Chen touched her head, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Xu Ge had a frown on his face, but when he heard him speak Thai, he froze for a moment and stared at him intently.
Until he
After hanging up the phone, he said, "Although I know you can speak seven languages, this is the first time I've heard you speak Thai."
"Nice to listen to?"
Xu Ge thought about it seriously, "It feels different. The Thai you speak sounds better than Thai."
Zhou Chen smiled and patted her head, "Come on, I'll take you to find your wallet."
Xu Ge didn't even know when or how the bag was lost.
"Can this still be found?"
She began to look around. They were not in a busy street today, and even surveillance cameras were rarely seen. When she looked up, she saw various cable lines, which clearly indicated that it was a residential area.
Two hours later, Xu Ge met two men.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Chen nodded gently. "My wife's wallet was stolen here. There were documents in it. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two men were locals and they quickly shook their heads when they heard this.
"You are Mr.'s friend, why would it be troublesome? Please get in the car first."
After getting in the car, Xu Ge asked, "Who did you call just now?"
"A friend."
Xu Ge looked at the two men in front of him. Their exposed arms were covered with various tattoos, which were very local in style.
"What does your friend do?"
Zhou Chen chuckled, as if he could see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, let's do legitimate business."
Thirty minutes later the car stopped at a place.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, the person who stole the wallet should be here."
Zhou Chen glanced at the dilapidated abandoned temple and seemed to have guessed it long ago, so he said lightly.
"Don't make a fuss, just get your wallet back. The money doesn't matter."
The two men looked at each other, then at the woman beside him.
"clear."
Xu Ge frowned as he watched them enter the dilapidated temple. Soon one of them came out carrying a child of seven or eight years old.
The little boy was filled with fear and kept struggling.
Xu Ge frowned slightly, opened the car door and was about to get out when a group of ragged children ran out from behind.
Xu Ge took a closer look. The younger one was only three or four years old, and the older one was thirteen or fourteen years old. They were looking at their vehicle with anxiety and fear on their faces.
"What's going on? A den of thieves filled with children?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised. He took a quick look and then looked away. "This is the other side of polarization."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Ge didn't understand what the boy was yelling, but her phone page kept stopping at the translation software.
"Where's your wallet?"
The boy seemed terrified and just kept begging for mercy.
The man obviously lost his patience and threw the boy to the ground and kicked him.
Xu Ge's expression suddenly changed. He pushed open the car door and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man stopped when he heard this, but he wasn't angry. He just explained.
"Mrs. Zhou, these thieves are habitual thieves. Pretending to be pitiful is their way of saving their lives. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't tell the truth."
“Thailand is a country of two extremes.
The poor are poorer than you can imagine.
The same goes for rich people.”
Xu Ge has also seen poor people,
After all, she was poor when she was little.
She squeezed into a dark and damp rental house with her mother, and she had seen people who were even poorer.
But today, she saw something even more extreme in the adjectives used to describe the poor.
She was about to speak when she realized her backpack was missing and stopped short.
Zhou Chen realized it and looked back at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ge touched his left waist and said, "My bag is gone!"
Zhou Chen didn't panic, but just asked: "What did you pretend?"
"Of course it contains my wallet, ID card, bank card and so on." Xu Ge frowned, obviously a little upset.
Zhou Chen shook her hand and asked, "Where's your passport?"
"The passport is in the suitcase."
"It's okay, as long as the passport is not lost."
"But what about my documents?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Zhou Chen touched her head, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Xu Ge had a frown on his face, but when he heard him speak Thai, he froze for a moment and stared at him intently.
Until he hung up the phone, "Although I know you can speak seven languages, this is the first time I heard you speak Thai."
"Nice to listen to?"
Xu Ge thought about it seriously, "It feels different. The Thai you speak sounds better than Thai."
Zhou Chen smiled and patted her head, "Come on, I'll take you to find your wallet."
Xu Ge didn't even know when or how the bag was lost.
"Can this still be found?"
She began to look around. They were not in a busy street today, and even surveillance cameras were rarely seen. When she looked up, she saw various cable lines, which clearly indicated that it was a residential area.
Two hours later, Xu Ge met two men.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Chen nodded gently. "My wife's wallet was stolen here. There were documents in it. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two men were locals and they quickly shook their heads when they heard this.
"You are Mr.'s friend, why would it be troublesome? Please get in the car first."
After getting in the car, Xu Ge asked, "Who did you call just now?
Telephone? "
"A friend."
Xu Ge looked at the two men in front of him. Their exposed arms were covered with various tattoos, which were very local in style.
"What does your friend do?"
Zhou Chen chuckled, as if he could see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, let's do legitimate business."
Thirty minutes later the car stopped at a place.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, the person who stole the wallet should be here."
Zhou Chen glanced at the dilapidated abandoned temple and seemed to have guessed it long ago, so he said lightly.
"Don't make a fuss, just get your wallet back. The money doesn't matter."
The two men looked at each other, then at the woman beside him.
"clear."
Xu Ge frowned as he watched them enter the dilapidated temple. Soon one of them came out carrying a child of seven or eight years old.
The little boy was filled with fear and kept struggling.
Xu Ge frowned slightly, opened the car door and was about to get out when a group of ragged children ran out from behind.
Xu Ge took a closer look. The younger one was only three or four years old, and the older one was thirteen or fourteen years old. They were looking at their vehicle with anxiety and fear on their faces.
"What's going on? A den of thieves filled with children?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised. He took a quick look and then looked away. "This is the other side of polarization."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Ge didn't understand what the boy was yelling, but her phone page kept stopping at the translation software.
"Where's your wallet?"
The boy seemed terrified and just kept begging for mercy.
The man obviously lost his patience and threw the boy to the ground and kicked him.
Xu Ge's expression suddenly changed. He pushed open the car door and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man stopped when he heard this, but he wasn't angry. He just explained.
"Mrs. Zhou, these thieves are habitual thieves. Pretending to be pitiful is their way of saving their lives. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't tell the truth."
“Thailand is a country of two extremes.
The poor are poorer than you can imagine.
The same goes for rich people.”
Xu Ge has also seen poor people,
After all, she was poor when she was little▂##▂,
She squeezed into a dark and damp rental house with her mother, and she had seen people who were even poorer.
But today, she saw something even more extreme in the adjectives used to describe the poor.
She was about to speak when she realized her backpack was missing and stopped short.
Zhou Chen realized it and looked back at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ge touched his left waist and said, "My bag is gone!"
Zhou Chen didn't panic, but just asked: "What did you pretend?"
"Of course it contains my wallet, ID card, bank card and so on." Xu Ge frowned, obviously a little upset.
Zhou Chen shook her hand and asked, "Where's your passport?"
"The passport is in the suitcase."
"It's okay, as long as the passport is not lost."
"But what about my documents?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Zhou Chen touched her head, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Xu Ge had a frown on his face, but when he heard him speak Thai, he froze for a moment and stared at him intently.
Until he hung up the phone, "Although I know you can speak seven languages, this is the first time I heard you speak Thai."
"Nice to listen to?"
Xu Ge thought about it seriously, "It feels different. The Thai you speak sounds better than Thai."
Zhou Chen smiled and patted her head, "Come on, I'll take you to find your wallet."
Xu Ge didn't even know when or how the bag was lost.
"Can this still be found?"
She began to look around. They were not in a busy street today, and even surveillance cameras were rarely seen. When she looked up, she saw various cable lines, which clearly indicated that it was a residential area.
Two hours later, Xu Ge met two men.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Chen nodded gently. "My wife's wallet was stolen here. There were documents in it. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two men were locals and they quickly shook their heads when they heard this.
"You are Mr.'s friend, why would it be troublesome? Please get in the car first."
After getting in the car, Xu Ge asked, "Who did you call just now?"
"A friend."
Xu Ge looked at the two men in front of him. Their exposed arms were covered with various tattoos, which were very local in style.
"What does your friend do?"
Zhou Chen chuckled, as if he could see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, let's do legitimate business."
Thirty minutes later the car stopped at a place.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, the person who stole the wallet should be here."
Zhou Chen glanced at the dilapidated abandoned temple and seemed to have guessed it long ago, so he said lightly.
"Don't make a fuss, just get your wallet back. The money doesn't matter."
The two men looked at each other, then at the woman beside him.
"clear."
Xu Ge frowned as he watched them enter the dilapidated temple. Soon one of them came out carrying a child of seven or eight years old.
The little boy was filled with fear and kept struggling.
Xu Ge frowned slightly, opened the car door and was about to get out,
A group of ragged children ran out from the side.
Xu Ge took a closer look. The younger one was only three or four years old, and the older one was thirteen or fourteen years old. They were looking at their vehicle with anxiety and fear on their faces.
"What's going on? A den of thieves filled with children?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised. He took a quick look and then looked away. "This is the other side of polarization."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Ge didn't understand what the boy was yelling, but her phone page kept stopping at the translation software.
"Where's your wallet?"
The boy seemed terrified and just kept begging for mercy.
The man obviously lost his patience and threw the boy to the ground and kicked him.
Xu Ge's expression suddenly changed. He pushed open the car door and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man stopped when he heard this, but he wasn't angry. He just explained.
"Mrs. Zhou, these thieves are habitual thieves. Pretending to be pitiful is their way of saving their lives. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't tell the truth."
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