shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

Zhang Jing immediately became alert and winked at several people in the room.

Several people quickly hid all the money and pretended to be working.

Zhang Jing then walked out and opened the door.

Outside the door was a young man with red face from the cold. He rubbed his hands in disbelief. After watching Zhang Jing come out, he said slightly dissatisfied: "Boss Boss, what's going on with you? Why are you closed for business in broad daylight?"

Zhang Jing smiled, and while inviting people into the house, she said, "It's not very windy outside. It'll be warmer if you close the door."

As he spoke, he glanced behind him and said, "Are you alone?"

"Hmm." The man looked around and fixed his gaze on the barber's table. "How much does it cost to have your hair washed and trimmed?"

"20 for a hair wash and 50 for a haircut."

The man said it was not cheap, and took out a one-hundred-dollar bill from his wallet.

"Clean up for me."

"Squat down, squat down, be obedient!"

After washing her hair, the woman wiped her towel and sat behind the barber's table.

"Does it mean that the fortune teller hasn't arrived yet? Where is he?"

But the address given by this fortune teller was checked by several bad ones.

How come we were suddenly exposed?

Zhang Jing laughed twice, "Oh, my relatives from my hometown came to help. You can't drive people away during the Chinese New Year, right?"

"Squat down here and raise your hands!"

Tian Feng went to the room outside to get tools.

An hour ago, a group of people arrived at the police station and were interrogated. One of them, a grown-up girl, asked them all.

"Police, don't move!"

The police officer who was in charge of recording was also excited and said: "Young man, this god of fortune telling actually caught those people! And according to the confession, we only committed fraud in that case, and the amount involved was eighty-one." It’s millions, and the fraudsters we found last year are among us!”

what happened?

It looks quite formal from the outside, like some kind of criminal hideout.

Xing Mingfei still didn't dare to doubt it, his expression changed, and he suddenly became serious, "It's time to joke around during working hours."

Tian Fengliang moved his eyes away from a male policeman, cast his eyes under the other eight people, and then took his eyes back.

Jiang Li sighed and repeated what he said half an hour later.

how can that be possible?

After working for nearly ten years, the woman felt that she was satisfied and quickly pressed the contact button hidden outside the jacket.

Xing Mingfei put on his police hat again, "Good or bad, you go and meet me."

The woman said "Oh" and said, "You came over there to find a relative who owed you hundreds of thousands. He hid there and came out. It's almost the Chinese New Year. You want to get that money back." My family is having a bad year. By the way, they know that there is a person named Zhao Wai living far away. You have been asking for a few days."

Taking advantage of the free time when someone was in charge of me, the woman's eyes scanned the room closely, for fear of missing any details.

In an instant, the police who had been ambushing far away rushed back and cuffed all the people in the house.

So young?

That bag is made of nylon. Even if it is used to carry things, people in small and medium-sized households and barber shops will also use that kind of bag.

Xing Mingfei also wanted to hear your excuse, so he waved his hand and had all the suspects taken away.

The woman who had washed her hair came over and cuffed Zhang Jing's hands.

"Big things, big things."

Xing Mingfei was shocked.

In order to prevent the man from continuing to be curious, she took the lead in starting a conversation.

You are still sitting and struggling, "Yes, do they have any evidence why they took you away? You can't accuse them of breaking into a house!"

I still have time to read this case, and it is indeed recorded that no one named Jiang helped solve the case.

"Sister, you now believe that he is involved in a major small-amount extortion incident. Please cooperate with the investigation and come with you."

How could the dignified and handsome boy behind him not look like a magician?

It's not you?

The male police officer laughed and pointed to the man next to him, "Captain Xing, he's right over there."

As they spoke, several women in the room tensed up and looked at the woman who was washing her hair with a hint of kindness.

Before he finished speaking, eight police officers walked out of the kitchen, all holding thick stacks of banknotes in their hands.

"Captain Xing, these were all found in the kitchen!"

Xing Mingfei has been working in the police force for four years, and for the first time he feels that his police intuition is working.

When Xing Mingfei walked out of the interrogation room, he still thought it was incredible.

"What are they doing? Why do they want to arrest you?"

Zhang Jing's heart fell to the bottom.

Zhang Jing took people to the hair washing area, winked at the others, and then started to operate.

"Come on, come on. We'll be here in half an hour. It's in the lounge next door."

That fraud case that originally gave us a headache was solved like that?

Can you tell fortunes?

"How did he calculate it?" Tian Fengliang couldn't help but asked.

The male policeman didn't feel aggrieved, "Are you kidding? The note was given to me by Sister Xiao Zhongjiang. You just made a copy of it on the spot. It's exactly the same."

Xing Mingfei also felt it was too bizarre, so he put his hands on his hips and asked, "Have you found this fortune teller?"

"Can't the boss lady explain to you now where the cash comes from?"

"okay."

Tian Feng didn't expect that situation at all and was speechless for a moment.

That's not the first one.

As soon as the man lay down, he said curiously, "Your store is not big, why are there so many employees?"

Every one or two who tried to break free were pinned to the ground by the police in the last second.

How come the barber shop doesn’t have sacks like that?

Pushing open the door to the lounge, there were eight or seven people sitting outside.

"...Captain Xing, the mysteries of metaphysics are very simple. Have they ever been exposed to it? Even if you explain it vaguely, they will understand it. No one has caught it yet. Have they all got it wrong?"

Zhang Jing said: "I've heard that, but I can't help you inquire about it. As long as the boss can help you introduce some business."

Seeing that incident, Zhang Jing, who had just come out of the room outside, was dumbfounded.

Thinking like that, the woman glanced at the trash can next to her. Suddenly, the white sack outside the barrel caught my attention.

Xing Mingfei glanced at the banknotes, which were at least less than 700,000 yuan, and laughed.

"Sir, how did you find our barber shop? It's not easy since we are so remote."

Sure enough, the fortune teller Xiaozhong is reliable.

Only then did the vigilance of several people disappear, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became much more anxious.

"And..." the male policeman swallowed, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Captain Xing, has he ever watched Sister Jiang's live broadcast? You are even better at fortune telling in the live broadcast room, oh By the way, you have also assisted other police stations in solving cases. This fraud case in Xicheng District was not solved by Sister Jiang, and you even read the case yesterday."