I'm not a super cop

Chapter 214 The Little Mouse in the Sewer
There are a total of [-] pieces of criminal record information about 'Little Duzi', the most recent one was two years ago.

Except for the title of 'little calf', there is neither ID number nor age information in the file, and there is no contact information of the guardian.

Looking through Xiao Duzi's criminal record, theft, snatching bags, smashing car windows, and unloading car wheels have everything. All crimes basically occurred near subway stations and train stations, but there is no record of detention.

"It should be a black household. He was probably underage when he was dealt with before."

Huo Zhiyong looked at the photo on the case, it was an obviously childish face, smiling very happily at the camera, with long greasy curly hair, big clear eyes, but his face was sallow and brown, with fine teeth It was blackened by smoke.

Early the next morning, the task force found Chen Xiao, a policeman who had dealt with the little calf many times, at the South Railway Station Police Station.

Lao Chen has been working for almost 20 years. He has a square face, short hair, and a pair of glasses. He always smiles at everyone.

Huo Zhiyong handed Lao Chen the screenshot of Xiao Duzi under surveillance. Lao Chen took it and glanced at it, then shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, "Isn't this Xiao Duzi?"

"What's the matter with him? Why doesn't he even have a name? Can you tell us about the specific situation of this little kid?" Tang Gaoyuan asked after taking the photo that Lao Chen handed back.

"How should I put it, he came out to 'mix the rivers and lakes' several years ago. At that time, he looked like he was in the sixth or seventh grade, dark and thin."

Old Chen sighed, "The first time I saw him was five years ago, in the toilet of the train station, a cleaning lady said that some big men from the Northeast beat a child to death.

I hurriedly took people there, and when I got to the place, I saw the little calf getting up from the ground with blood all over his face, little people, when my child was his age, he got the bottom five in the exam, and I didn’t even give him a slap It's been so miserable.

We took him to the hospital. He was beaten like that and still kept silent. It looked so pitiful.I asked him if you would report to the police, and I would go find those people for you, but he said no, it was because he was not good at learning, and there were rules in their profession, and he deserved to be beaten no matter how he was caught doing things. "

Everyone was sitting in Lao Chen's office, listening quietly to Lao Chen talking about Xiao Duzi's past, "Maybe we took him to see a doctor, and he thought we were fine, so he just talked about it.

I didn't know until this time that this eleven or twelve-year-old kid was a thief who specialized in rummaging through people's luggage at the train station. He had just learned a little 'craft' from his master, but he was caught when he did something for the first time. He stopped, pulled him into the toilet and was beaten hard. "

"I asked him, what will you do if you are caught next time? He said that he still has to learn a unique skill from his master, and next time he will use razor blades and tweezers. No one will be able to catch him after he learns it well."

Old Chen lit a cigarette, and continued: "I asked him where his family was, and he said they were all dead, and I asked where his family lived, and he gave the name of a village.

Then we took him to the orphanage and entrusted the people there to take care of him for a few days. We planned to visit his village and send him to the orphanage if conditions were feasible. As a result, he slipped away as soon as we left. After leaving the orphanage, he ran away without a trace. "

"Afterwards, I went to the place name Xiaoduzi mentioned. It was in a village in the western suburbs of Beijing, and I found some neighbors who knew Xiaoduzi. Those neighbors told me that Xiaoduzi was born around the millennium. It’s a black household through and through, with no registered permanent residence and no name.”

Old Chen continued: "His mother conceived him when he was in high school, Xiao Duzi's father is either his mother's classmate or a senior student, anyway, there are more than a dozen suspects, but none of them are recognized.

When such a scandal happened in the family, Xiao Duzi's grandfather kicked his mother out of the house. His grandmother had no choice but to rent a house for Xiao Duzi's mother to live in. The little Duzi was born within a few months. For a girl who has never worked and has a child, one can imagine how difficult it is to maintain her life. Fortunately, Xiao Duzi's grandmother often supports the two of them.

When the little calf was seven or eight years old, his mother ran away with a man from other places. Two years later, his grandmother also passed away, and his grandfather didn't want him anymore. He went to the south to join his aunt, and the villagers watched him Poor, I asked a neighboring village who opened a copy shop in the city, so he sent the little calf there as an apprentice, but for some reason he ran out to learn to be a thief again. "

"In the past few years, I have dealt with him a few times. He missed and was caught and sent to the police station. He knew he was young and we couldn't deal with him. He was not afraid of me and told me everything."

Old Chen put the butt of the cigarette in the ashtray, "I chatted with him and told him not to become a little mouse in the sewer, but to come out and correct the evil. It's a pity that all the people in the age group who formed the three views came into contact with him. He is a person of three teachings and nine streams.

This little brat hangs around with them every day, and I tell him to get rid of his evil ways, but he argues with me that relying on 'craftsmanship' to make a living is not ashamed.It is not shameful to rely on craftsmanship to make a living, but what kind of 'craft' does he rely on?Stealing others and seizing others, what kind of 'craft' is this?
When I asked him, he also showed me the skills he had learned. How could he use his fingers to pick out the pen in the boiling water in an instant, and use the escape hammer to smash the glass of the car silently. Now he is more courageous and completely crooked. Dare to snatch other people's bags in the daytime, and be handcuffed backwards with a piece of wire that can open the handcuffs.

In the past two years, I have seen him less and less, and he has grown faster and faster. He has not been caught by us in the past two years, but I know that his behavior is gradually escalating, and one day something will happen. of. —I had expected this day for him. "

"I don't know much about your security affairs, but don't you clean up the miscellaneous people around the train station regularly?" a police officer asked.

Old Chen said helplessly: "How is it possible! We stare at it 24 hours a day, wishing we could clean it up every day.

But it can’t stand the crowd. There are 10,000+ people coming in and out every day. When it’s busy, there are as many as 10 people. I just caught one and sent it in. After a while, someone will make up for it and continue to do it. A case like yours has no end and can only be on the road. Moreover, we are not gods! "

"Then do you know where this little calf will go? Or where he will be now?" Tang Gaoyuan asked.

Old Chen shook his head, "I haven't talked to him for several years, but I'll take you to find someone, he may know."

Everyone nodded, and followed Lao Chen to the underground space at the exit of the railway station. Pedestrians were in a hurry. On the wall of the underground passage, a dozen or so beggars wrapped in ragged coats and old mattresses were lying on their stomachs. On the ground, knocking on the broken jar in his hand, he kept reaching out to passers-by for money.

"The penultimate one, that 50-year-old guy with a beard and a beard is called Laoguapi, who was Xiaoduzi's former master. We caught him before and sentenced him to two years. He just came out for a few months. Now he doesn't steal. , changed to begging."

Old Chen pointed at a man, walked over, stared at him, and shouted loudly: "Old Guapi! Don't pretend to be paralyzed, stand up for me!"

(End of this chapter)