The passengers in the car looked at each other, and for a moment they all felt that their brains were not enough. What was going on?
Song Ning's mouth twitched slightly. This is also a talent!
When she heard that someone had lost money, she instinctively thought of this young man.
There was no other reason, it was just that the wealth shining brightly above this young man's head was too dazzling.
And at that very moment, many people on the bus were throwing money away. Who else should I suspect but him?!
But when the middle-aged woman appeared in front of her, she realized that she had caught the wrong person.
What a slack!
How could such a low-level mistake be made?!
Spiritual power!
I must recover my spiritual power as soon as possible!
Song Ning glanced at Qiao Bo and made a decision in her heart.
A sudden gust of cold wind ran up Qiao Bo's spine, and he couldn't help shivering. Who was thinking about him?
"I don't care who stole my money, I just want to find my money..."
The woman who lost her money cried and cried in despair. What happened in just a few minutes repeatedly irritated her nerves.
Under tremendous pressure, her nervous breakdown reached its peak.
After the woman who lost the money reminded them, everyone in the car came to their senses.
Is now the time to figure out who is the thief?
Finding the lost money is the most important thing!
A poor family is rich on the road. When they go out, they take away most of the money in the house. If they lose the money, they will lose half their lives!
“Where’s our money?”
"Yeah! Who has the money?"
The passengers couldn't help but look at Song Ning together.
"On her!"
Song Ning pointed at the middle-aged woman whose arm she had grabbed, "She's the thief!"
"Give me the money!"
"Take her to the police station!"
"Search her bag!"
The passengers' anger finally found an outlet. They rushed towards the woman and snatched the bag from her hand.
"Let me go?! That's my bag! My...let me go..."
The woman struggled so hard that she almost broke free several times.
Song Ning frowned, and Qiao Bo looked at the passengers in the car disapprovingly.
Searching suspects is the job of the police, no one else has the right to do so!
"You can't do this! We should hand her over to the police..."
The car was in a mess, and Qiao Bo's words were simply ignored by others.
"So much money! All our money is here..."
"She really is a thief!"
"It's my money! I found my money!"
The woman who lost the money rushed over like crazy and pulled out a bag of money from her bag.
"Where are my things? Why are my things gone?"
The middle-aged man let out a miserable cry, let go of the bag with his hands weakly, and slumped down in the seat.
"Don't worry!"
Qiao Bo let go of the young man and gave the middle-aged man a helping hand. "Your things must be in this car. They can't be lost!"
Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning, and now it was up to the "little drama queen" to show his ability!
Song Ning tilted her head and smiled playfully at Qiao Bo, nodding confidently.
She just did a fortune telling for a middle-aged man, and the hexagram showed a slight good fortune.
As the saying goes: Small good luck is the most auspicious, it is easy to discuss things on the road, a Yang person comes to announce good news, and the object is in the Kun direction.
Kun is the southwest direction. In Yixue, Qian represents male and yang, while Kun represents female and yin.
Based on their location on the bus, the suspects can basically be identified.
Combined with the suspect's facial features and fortune, we can determine whether she is a thief.
Financial luck can be divided into regular financial luck and irregular financial luck. Song Ning carefully observed the suspect's face and found that her irregular financial luck was obviously better than regular financial luck.
"Your stuff is on her!"
Song Ning pointed his finger to the southwest.
Just now, everyone gathered around the middle-aged woman to find back their lost money, but she was the only one sitting in her seat without moving.
The person Song Ning named was an old woman in her sixties, about 15 or 20 years old, wearing a gray coat.
She had a yellow scarf on her head and looked like an honest peasant woman.
"Girl, don't talk nonsense! How could an old woman steal something from a man when she's so far away from him?"
"You must be responsible for what you say!"
The old woman hugged the bag tightly in her hand and looked at the others warily, "What? You still want to steal my things?!"
"Oh my... this is so unfair! This is killing me! Everyone, please help me!"
The old woman sat down in the carriage, slapped her legs and started crying.
The passengers in the car looked at Song Ning and then at the old woman, unable to make up their minds.
If you say that this middle-aged woman is a thief, they will believe it. This middle-aged woman has high cheekbones, a dark face, and a sharp and mean look.
This old woman is different. She is dressed neatly and cleanly, and has a kind face, which makes people subconsciously like her.
How could she be a thief?!
"Comrade, are you mistaken?"
Finally, a passenger couldn't help but speak out, and several others nodded in agreement.
When the old woman heard this, she cried even louder.
Song Ning chuckled, "Whether she is a thief or not, why not just hand her over to the police?"
"If I really did wrongly accuse her, the police will clear her name. If she really is a thief, then just hand her over to the police!"
"That makes sense!"
"Hey...is that the police? Perfect, let them handle it!"
It turned out that no one got off their bus after it arrived at the station, so the people at the terminal called the police.
Places where people gather, such as train stations and bus stations, usually have public security branches, and police can respond very quickly!
When the old woman and the middle-aged woman heard that the police had arrived, they immediately panicked, stopped crying, hugged their bags tightly, got up and ran out.
Qiao Boyi was on guard against them!
Seeing that the two of them were trying to run, he quickly reached out and grabbed the old woman's shoulders.
The middle-aged woman also suddenly broke free from Song Ning's hand, grabbed her bag, and was about to get off the car.
Song Ning has limited physical strength and is no match for the middle-aged women who have been engaged in physical labor for a long time.
The woman swung her long nails and grabbed Song Ning's wrist hard. Song Ning cried out in pain and was almost knocked off balance by her.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the young man grabbed her arm and helped her stabilize her body.
"Thank you! I'm so sorry for what happened..."
Song Ning smiled embarrassedly at the young man.
Seeing the "little drama queen" smiling at other men, Qiao Bo felt inexplicably sour in his heart.
If he hadn't been holding the old woman's shoulder, he would have rushed over and pulled them apart.
He is the only one who can touch the hand of the “little drama queen”, he is the only one who can tolerate the temper of the “little drama queen”, the “little drama queen” is his!
Qiao Bo's eyes were deep and his aura suddenly became fierce. The old woman shuddered and immediately became obedient.
Song Ning didn't notice Qiao Bo's strange behavior at all. She was still talking to the young man with a smile.
"fine!"
The young man scratched his head embarrassedly, and the beautiful woman apologized to him with a smile, feeling quite embarrassed!
"My behavior is indeed quite suspicious..."
"You're pretty good! How did you know they were thieves? I didn't see that at all..."
Song Ning raised an eyebrow and made a handsome finger-pinching gesture, "It counts!"
The young man's eyes widened immediately. He really couldn't connect the beautiful girl in front of him with the blind man who was carrying a bench and telling fortunes under the overpass.
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