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Chapter 269 Thief

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    The two policemen looked at the old master one after another. Their chief was named Sun, and the old master said!

    Flicking his sleeves, the teacher said softly, "Don't look at me like that, I know Sun Jianming, what I need now is for you to stay here and find the thief, don't worry about anything else, we police and the people cooperate, everyone is good.  "

    Knowing people is easy to do. The two policemen were a little surprised when they heard the master directly calling out the name of their director.

    Looking for a thief, everyone in this house will never forget that it is a thief. Murong Hong has become a friend of the owner. If the master suspects him, he can be arrested by the police.

    Absolutely don't let them search!

    Murong Hong just had this idea now, how could the police not be allowed to search, otherwise it would be all over, he had an idea, and he said anxiously: "Director Sun's name is known to too many people, it's not surprising, the two police officers come up  Go upstairs and search, you can see it at a glance downstairs, and there is nothing to search for."

    The master immediately turned to look at Murong Hong, what Murong Hong said!

    When the two policemen heard this, they also said to Ang, Director Sun of the Zheng'an District Police Station is in an important position, so it is nothing surprising to know him.

    The two policemen glanced at each other, and the tall one smiled and said, "You two first show us your ID cards, it's a routine matter, please cooperate."

    Because of Murong Hong's words, the attitude of the two policemen changed drastically, and the master saw this in his eyes and kept it in his heart!

    Murong Hong began to plan to break the pot, either to be reported and arrested by the master, or to disturb the sight of the two policemen, and this was the only way he could do it.

    Murong Hong obediently took out his ID card, but the master did not move.

    Taking Murong Hong's ID card, the tall policeman glanced at it, and read softly: "Muronghong, Beishi!" Not knowing whether it was intentional or what, the tall policeman read out Muronghong's name or  With the information displayed on the ID card, he handed the ID card to his companion.

    When hearing Murong Hong's full name and where his hometown is, the master's expression changed again and again, as if acting in a play!  "It's really Murong's surname. I thought it was an alias. Could it be that this kid is from the Murong family of some ancient family!" He thought to himself.

    The short policeman returned the ID card to Murong Hong, and said with a casual smile: "The name Ang is quite interesting, but the surname is Murong. When I saw it, I immediately thought of Gusu Murong in that movie!"

    Murong Hong laughed and said: "That is my ancestor, it has to be traced back to!"

    Bragging is not enough to kill people, but Murong Hong's nonsense mouth instantly shortened the distance between himself and the two policemen.

    Regarding this, the old master looked very unhappy.

    After a while, the tall man stretched out his hand to the old master, and said, "Where is your ID card, show it."

    The master grinned and said, "I called the police, you want to see my ID card!"

    Unnecessarily coughed twice, the tall policeman seemed a little helpless, and said: "You can't say that, old man, it's not uncommon for thieves to cry out for thieves. If you don't show your ID card, how can we know your identity?  Knowing your identity, how can we help you, right?"

    After walking straight for two steps, the master approached the two policemen and said, "Are you two under Lao Sun's subordinates? Why haven't I seen you before?"

    "hehe¡­¡­!"

    The tall policeman gave a muffled smile, pointed to the old master, and said to his companion: "He still doubts our identity, should we show him our documents?"

    The short policeman didn't speak, he took out his ID card and showed it to the master.

    The master looked at it, and the certificate was indeed correct, but!  He called the police because he wanted the police to solve the trouble for him, but it was obviously completely different from what he had thought before. What went wrong, what was wrong, he was thinking.

    The short policeman put away his ID, faced the old master, and said, "If you can't show your ID, then don't blame me for taking you back to the police station, and please cooperate."

    Murong Hong watched and didn't speak. He wished that the two policemen would take away the old master. He was so lucky, and he planned to do it as a last resort. How could he have expected that the two policemen would be so bloody that they would be entangled in their identities.  Question, who would have expected that the old master didn't have an ID card, but now!

    With a sneer, the old master continued: "You are the police, if you really suspect that I want to take me back to the police station, I have absolutely nothing to say, but you can't just leave without checking anything!"

    pastGlancing in the direction of the building, the tall policeman said, "Check, there is nothing to check."

    The old master glared at the two policemen, and said in a cold tone: "Thief, I told you that there are thieves in this house."

    In terms of clothes, Murong Hong looks richer than the old master. The two policemen are more willing to believe in Murong Hong than the old master. What's more, the old master doesn't even have a certificate to prove his identity, which makes the two policemen more suspicious.

    This is always the case when handling cases. First of all, they follow the feeling. It feels that Murong Hong is more like the person who should be here, but the old master is not.

    Murong Hong also felt this, and when the two policemen didn't believe the master, he said quickly: "I went to play with my friend, and my friend went out to find some tricks and came back. I didn't find anything special this night.  Ah, but this old master, he came here before you, I think!"

    The tall policeman reached out his hand to signal, interrupted Murong Hong, and continued: "I see, since this is the case, please come with us, master, if you can prove your identity, we will help you catch the thief.  Otherwise, it will be very difficult for us.¡±

    With a cold snort, the master secretly reached out and put his hand into his pocket¡ª¡ª

    Bang!

    A bang, slowly spread from upstairs to downstairs.

    The four people staying in the hall downstairs could hear clearly, and Murong Hong was the first to get nervous when he heard this voice.  "What the hell is this bastard doing!" Murong Hong thought it was Qing Buwang who was restless upstairs and made such a loud noise.

    The old master ran upstairs at the first moment, and shouted again and again: "Such a loud noise, do I need to say more, I don't understand, you are wearing this green skin for nothing!"

    The two policemen looked at each other and followed without thinking too much. In their eyes, the old master seemed to be running away, so they had no choice but to follow.

    Murong Hong hurriedly looked at the time, and was immediately at a loss after seeing it, it was already ten past two.  "Why did the boss make a slip of the tongue, didn't he say it's two o'clock!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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