Baojian

Chapter 213
"Okay, Qin Feng, don't let anything happen, come back early."

Although I don't know what Qin Feng is going to do, even if Qin Feng goes back and picks up the leaks, Xinnan Feng Yongkang and others are embarrassed to follow. After all, they have already gained a lot of advantages today, and they must be contented.

"I see." Qin Feng nodded, and said to Xie Xuan who was driving: "Send the brothers to school and come back to pick me up. Let's call."

"Okay, Brother Feng." Xie Xuan agreed, and looked at Qin Feng with some concern. Among these people, perhaps he was the only one who knew what Qin Feng was going to do.

"Qin Feng, why don't I go shopping with you?" After the van drove away, Qin Feng realized that there was someone left beside him.

Looking at Wei Hanfei's bag which was cut with a blade, Qin Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay to cut the bag. If the clothes are cut, I can't bear the responsibility."

"OK then."

Wei Hanfei is a smart girl. She could tell that Qin Feng didn't want to be followed, so she said immediately, "I'm going to Daddy's place. I haven't seen him for several days."

Although only 25 yuan needs to be invested this time, Wei Hanfei still wants to tell her father that all her money now is given by Wei Hua, and she will still ask her father for advice when there are large expenditures.

"Say hello to Boss Wei." Qin Feng nodded, watched Wei Hanfei's car drive out of the parking lot, and raised his hand to look at his watch. It was a quarter past two in the afternoon.

"Have a good rest in the morning, should you work in the afternoon?"

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, and walked back to Panjiayuan. Stealing is his means of survival, but he stole from Qin Feng's friend, and he needed an explanation from the other party.

In the past, thieves were generally divided by provinces, and each province had a famous thieves king. Although it could not be said that the thieves commanded the whole province, as long as they lived in this area, they had to make offerings to the thieves king every month.

Due to the clear distinction between different borders, ordinary people seldom commit crimes across borders, but everyone has three relatives, and the same is true for thieves. If they don't commit crimes outside their own borders, it doesn't mean they can't go to other provinces.

If a person with an identity goes to another territory, he will often inform his local counterparts, and the local leader of the Bandit Gate will also carry a package and send it to the other side, so that the other party will not make a move in his own territory.

Occasionally, there will be things that don't inform the other party, like Qin Feng, he knows that a place like Panjiayuan where there are mixed fish and dragons must be the gathering place for theft gangs.

But Qin Feng didn't want to have any relationship with the other party before, so he didn't show his existence, but since those people stole from his own people, Qin Feng had to show up.

A gust of autumn wind blew, Qin Feng tightened his clothes, and quietly got into the crowd of Panjiayuan. Qin Feng's waist was slightly bent, and he seemed to be a little shorter suddenly. Inconspicuous in the crowd.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet closing time. At this moment, Panjiayuan was the busiest time of the day. Tourists from all over the country were reading the thick history in front of each booth.

"Using a blade? It's really untechnical!"

Eyes casually swept over a 24-year-old young man, Qin Feng just clearly saw that this buddy used a blade to cut open the leather jacket under the ribs of a middle-aged man, and took out a wallet from inside.

Qin Feng pretended to be squeezed by others, and bumped into the young man, as if guilty of guilt, the young man staggered a few steps, but got into the crowd without saying a word.

Among robbers, there are various tools for stealing, just like the Luoyang shovel of a tomb robber, but the most widely used one is undoubtedly the blade.

Flying Eagle blades produced in the 80s, until today, I am afraid that the biggest buyers are thieves. If you go to the street without this item, you will be ashamed to see your colleagues.

Thieves who steal in the crowd are called "Jiezhi", those who steal with bare hands are called "Qingcha", and those who steal with scissors, blades, etc. are called "Huncha".

However, the "hacking" method of cutting bags and clothes with a blade is the worst of theft methods, like those real old thieves or king of thieves, they go out without anything, just relying on their hands.

As long as they are attracted to it, no matter how secretive the other party's wallet is, they can pinch it out with two fingers, and they can also make the owner know nothing about it.

So in the past, after thieves were caught by the masses, the most common thing they did was to hit their fingers with bricks. Sometimes if they saw some people with crippled fingers, they were probably people who had worked in this industry and were not good at learning. .

As the saying goes, big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps. After the collision just now, Qin Feng has already touched the young man all over, except for the middle-aged man's wallet, Qin Feng's jacket. At the waist, there are three more wallets.

"The business is really good. I stole so much today, and these thieves don't know how to restrain themselves?"

Qin Feng shook his head, took a few steps to catch up with the unknown owner, put his lost wallet back calmly, and patted the middle-aged man on the ribs at the same time.

The ribs are one of the more sensitive parts of the human body. After being slapped by Qin Feng, the middle-aged man immediately reacted, and when he looked down, his complexion changed drastically.

Just when the middle-aged man rejoiced that he didn't lose his wallet, Qin Feng had already slipped into the crowd. He wandered around Panjiayuan just now and found six thieves in total.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Feng left Panjiayuan. At this time, there were eighteen wallets on his waist. These wallets were all stolen by those thieves earlier, and Qin Feng didn't know who the owner was. , I had to take them all back.

Picking up a broken plastic bag from the side of the road, Qin Feng put these bulging wallets together, and when passing by the police station, he threw the wallet in through the wall.

Just as Qin Feng's figure disappeared at the corner of the road from the police station, several policemen chased him out in a panic, but seeing the indifferent pedestrians on the road, they could only walk back resentfully.

Not long after the meeting, the police station became lively, because the owners began to come to the door.

Seeing a pile of wallets on the table, the owners praised the policemen as if Sherlock Holmes was reborn, but they didn't notice that the faces of the policemen were all red like monkey buttocks.

"Brother Feng, are you here?"

When Qin Feng made a big circle and returned to the parking lot, Xie Xuan had already sent Feng Yongkang and others to abduct him back, looked at Qin Feng with a wicked smile on his face, and said, "Brother Feng, how is the harvest?"

Having been with Qin Feng in the prison for more than a year, Xie Xuan knew some of Qin Feng's abilities. When he heard that Qin Feng was going to stay, he knew exactly what Qin Boss wanted to do.

"I threw my wallet at the police station. It's interesting to leave such a thing." After getting into the car and closing the door, Qin Feng threw a wide belt to Xie Xuan.

"What is this? A fanny pack?"

This belt was ten centimeters wide and about a finger thick. It was sewn with canvas and had a zipper in the middle. It looked a bit like the fanny packs that had become popular in the last two years.

Qin Feng nodded and said: "It came from an old guy in his 50s. It can be regarded as a pocket, open it and have a look..."

"Oh, this... there must be 4 to [-] yuan hidden here?" After unzipping the zipper, Xie Xuan screamed strangely, because in the pocket, there were stacks of hundred yuan bills.

"Well, there are more than 4 yuan. It is estimated that the money lost by Lao Feng and the others is in it."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "This is an old thief with good craftsmanship, but his heart is too greedy. He made a few good deals in the morning. It stands to reason that he should hide away for a few days. He didn't expect to dare to go out in the afternoon. Bad luck!"

Originally, Qin Feng made the move in the afternoon to warn the thieves in Panjiayuan not to act too rampantly. He didn't expect to find the person who stole Feng Yongkang.

"Brother Feng, what should I do with the money?" Xie Xuan started the car and lost so many wallets. Panjiayuan is not very safe today, so don't be stuck in the parking lot.

"Take it back and use it. Boss Zhou should give you an answer in a few days. When I'm not free, come and see the store yourself."

Qin Feng explained a few words to Xie Xuan, took the waist bag, and said: "Xuanzi, there are other things in this bag, didn't you see it?"

"Is there anything else?" After driving out of the parking lot, Xie Xuan parked the car on the side of the road, holding his pocket in his hand.

After reading it over and over several times, Xie Xuan shook his head and said, "Brother Feng, there is nothing else but the money, there is not even a mezzanine here."

"Your eyesight is still not good, and you are not careful enough."

Qin Feng took the purse and said, "Can the money alone be so heavy? Look at what's inside."

As he spoke, Qin Feng's hand magically swayed on the lock of the waist bag, and the locks on both sides immediately came loose, and Qin Feng lifted the surface of a lock with his hands.

"Damn it, this... is this gold?"

Following Qin Feng's movements, three gold bars that were as long as little fingers appeared in front of the two of them. Xie Xuan was dumbfounded, and picked up one, put it in his mouth and bit it vigorously.

"The purity of this gold is quite high, Brother Feng, how did you find out?"

Looking at the tooth marks left on the gold bars, Xie Xuan's small eyes were cracked into a smile. These three gold bars can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars together.

"This thing is usually a must-have for experienced old thieves."

Qin Feng pointed to the belt and said: "As the saying goes, people with a guilty conscience will sleep with one eye open, ready to run away at any time, and sometimes they don't even have time to get the money...

This gold bar is their last reliance, even if they go to other places, they will not be left on the streets. "

When explaining to Xie Xuan, Qin Feng was also a little confused. He didn't know what happened in the capital that caused this old thief to steal so frantically.

And looking at the money in the pocket, the old thief seemed to have the intention of running away at any time, otherwise it would be impossible to carry so much money with him.

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