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Chapter 128 Whose wallet is it?

Chapter 128 Whose wallet is it

"Are all he said is true?" the young subway crew officer asked Yang Ming.

"Yes, it's basically true, but I didn't steal his wallet." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Then why did he insist that you stole it?" asked the young subway policeman.

"How do I know? I'm not him. Maybe it's because I'm dissatisfied with my behavior just now and I want to frame me!" Yang Ming shook his head and said slowly.

"No, it's just that he stole my wallet. If you don't believe me, you can search his body!" Huangmao shouted.

"Sorry, sir, I want to check your belongings. Please cooperate!" The old subway passenger policeman winked at the young subway policeman and said to Yang Ming.

"Okay, no problem. I'm also very annoyed by him. Please help me clear my innocence as soon as possible." Yang Ming said: "If you don't find his wallet, please let him apologize to me!"

"This..." The old subway crew was a little embarrassed, and it was no problem to ask them to apologize. If Huangmao apologizes, this is not something they can force.

"No problem. If you didn't steal it, I'll apologize!" Huangmao said anxiously.

"Really?" Yang Ming glanced at Huangmao.

"Really, it's okay to call your grandfather!" Huang Mao was excited and a little proud.

The young subway crew frowned after hearing this, but others were willing to be grandson, so what did it have to do with him? So they began to check Yang Ming.

After taking out the wallet in Yang Ming's top pocket, Huangmao pointed at the wallet in surprise and shouted: "This is my wallet, this is this! Comrade policeman, he is a thief, you guys quickly catch him!"

"What's going on?" The young subway policeman looked suspiciously at Yang Ming. He looked at the young man just now, very calm and did not have the tension of other suspects at all, so he almost didn't think he had stole the yellow-haired wallet, but he didn't expect that he was searched?

"This is my wallet. He said it's his?" Yang Ming said with some amusement: "Then can I point to other people's things and say it's my own?"

"What evidence do you have to prove that this wallet is yours?" asked Huangmao.

"Min is mine, why don't you ask him what evidence he has?" Huang Mao asked deliberately.

"I'm asking you now. The wallet is on him. You said it's yours, so you naturally want to prove it!" The young subway policeman was a little unhappy.

"Oh, there are 2,348 yuan in it, and a voucher for Jiulongpo KTV!" Huang Mao said as he knew it. This was confirmed in advance. It was originally 2,500 yuan, but yesterday I spent 150 yuan to buy a set of clothes. I just spent 2,348 yuan to take the subway, so the voucher was given for free in the karaoke bar when I went to sing a few days ago.

"You said, what's in your wallet?" The young subway crew was stunned. Unexpectedly, Huangmao could really tell the amount and things inside! He felt that Huangmao didn't seem to be lying, after all, this kind of thing was clear after opening and checking. So he began to doubt Yang Minglai, so he asked the same question to Yang Ming.

"My wallet also has 2,348 yuan, and a voucher for Jiulongpo KTV!" Yang Ming said lightly.

"You...you and I learned it!" Huang Mao was furious and pointed at Yang Ming and said, "Comrade in the flight attendant, he said so just because he saw that I said that. Don't believe him!"

"This..." The young subway crew was stunned and didn't know who to believe.

The older subway passenger policeman was more experienced and waved his hand to the young subway passenger policeman and said, "Open your wallet first and see what's inside."

The young subway policeman nodded, opened his wallet, and counted the money and goods inside. After a while, the counting result came out, which surprised him. It was indeed 2,348 yuan and a voucher for Jiulongpo KTV!

"What should I do?" The young subway passenger officer looked at the older subway passenger officer with some embarrassment.

"Although you said that, you said it after him, so you are still very suspicious!" The old subway flight attendant said to Yang Ming.

"Why am I suspected? The wallet is mine, you asked him first, why am I suspected?" Yang Ming deliberately frowned and looked very unhappy when he was wronged.

"But he also told the things inside right." said the young subway policeman.

"Maybe he saw it when I took the money just now? By the way, when I was buying a subway ticket at the door, I counted the money in my wallet, maybe he remembered it?" Yang Ming began to make up for it in a wild way. But he was not afraid, he had the capital to fulfill his lies.

"What?" Huangmao was furious: "Treasure! You big liar!"

"Don't be excited!" The young subway policeman glared at Huangmao, and then said to Yang Ming: "As long as this happens, things will be difficult. You two will go to the guard room of the subway station with us, and check it slowly when you get there!"

"Okay..." Huang Mao hesitated and nodded. Anyway, his wallet was obviously his own, so he was not afraid of anything!

"But I have something to do!" Yang Ming said.

The young subway passenger policeman looked at each other with the older subway passenger policeman! There is a door! Generally, real thieves are unwilling to be taken back for interrogation! So they think Yang Ming is very suspicious!

"No, you must go back with us if you want to find out the truth!" said the old subway passenger policeman seriously.

"This... is right!" Yang Ming suddenly made a sudden realization and said, "I can prove that my wallet is mine!"

"Yeah?" The old subway crew officer was stunned and asked, "How to prove it?"

"There is a paper currency worth ten yuan in my wallet, with a few words written on it! That was what the vendor asked me when I was buying a drink from a street vendor. At that time, I wanted to find a vendor to change it because of the words on the money, but he said it didn't matter, it could be spent." Yang Ming said.

"What?" The young subway policeman took out the ten-yuan banknote. Sure enough, there was a piece written on it, so he asked, "What are the words written? Tell me?"

"Ask him if he knows this?" Yang Ming pointed at Huangmao and said.

"Do you know?" The old subway crew officer asked Huangmao.

"I... Of course I know!" Huangmao said pretending to be smart: "But I can't say it this time. He should learn from me after I'm going to say it!"

"Ha, that's OK? Let's whisper the content above, how about the two flight attendants?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"This..." Huangmao hesitated. He didn't know that he was still writing on the money, but how did Yang Ming know? Was he really scared people?

"Okay, that's it!" The old subway policeman nodded, then pulled Yang Ming to the other side of the carriage and asked, "Do you say this time?"

"It says, Brother Dabi, I love you! Because I think it's too disgusting, I remember it more deeply." Yang Ming explained.

The old subway policeman nodded and walked back.

Huangmao didn't know that there were still words on the money. He stammered for a long time but couldn't say that because of that. There was no way, so he had to refuse to say whether there were words or not. Who had nothing to do and still studied the words on the money!

Although it would be very reasonable if Huangmao's words were usually the case, now that Yang Ming has clearly stated the words on the money, the two flight attendants immediately knew it.

"By the way, I still know the expiration time of the KTV voucher!" Yang Ming pretended to remember something again and said, "It says it expires on July 16th!"

The old subway crew officer took out the voucher and saw that he had no doubts anymore. He returned the wallet to Yang Ming and said embarrassed.

Yang Ming took the wallet with a smile and looked at Huangmao with great sympathy: "Grandson, call me Grandpa!"

At this moment, the yellow-haired man was completely confused. How could this be possible? Is it impossible? Is the wallet really not my own? I have phantoms? No, it is obviously my own! But how can he know what he doesn’t know?

Yang Ming got out of the car, and Huangmao was in a tragedy now. He was taken to the police room of the subway station by two flight attendants.

Huangmao, who had recovered from his senses, had no choice but to admit that he had secretly recorded the amount of money in Yang Ming's wallet because Yang Ming snatched his seat and held a grudge against him, wanting to ruin him!

It’s not a big deal. Huangmao admits his mistakes and is very good at admitting his mistakes. After being criticized and educated, he was released.
Chapter completed!
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