Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

This kind of good thing doesn't happen every day. Ding Jian is the kind of person who can't keep money in his hands. No matter how much money he has, it will flow out through his fingers.

He then went to other parts of the county to search for scraps to sell.

He despises ordinary paper boxes and beverage bottles. The prices are too low and require him to dig through trash cans everywhere. What he sells most are second-hand home appliances, mobile phones, computers and the like.

Once, he heard from his brother that there was a Xinhe magazine in the county.

No one has been there for a long time, and it has not been completely demolished. There should be a lot of office computers in there.

If someone is brave enough to steal the contents and sell them, that person will become rich.

Ding Jian thought about it. There were no shops or communities near Xinhe Magazine, and few people went there, so they would hardly be discovered.

He went to Xinhe Magazine and looked at it. There was only a loose lock on it, and he didn't even need to pick it. It opened after a few hits.

Therefore, he would go to Xinhe Magazine every now and then to "buy goods."

Although there are many computers in the magazine, twenty or thirty, Ding Jian can only fit one on his tricycle and cover it with a plastic sheet so that no one else can tell.

He went there four or five times, and gradually figured out a truth. Those computer models were too old and had long been eliminated. Only some parts could be used.

And if he stole the entire computer, he might as well dismantle the useful parts and sell them.

In this way, the risk of discovery is reduced and trouble is saved.

"That's it. I was going to dismantle the computer yesterday..." Ding Jian swallowed, "I'm timid. I only dare to steal things at most. I don't dare to kidnap!"

The policeman looked at Chu Yao. He was confused. How could a seemingly irrelevant question explain Ding Jian's behavior?

They talked all night last night, but Ding Jian didn't even say a word.

What they didn't expect was that when Ding Jian was questioned by the police, he would naturally be on edge and frightened.

How could he dare to tell him about his stealing?

Therefore, Ding Jianhui tried every means to conceal his behavior, but little did he know that this would arouse the suspicion of the police.

But this morning was different. As soon as Ding Jian's tense spirit relaxed, he finally figured it out.

Compared with kidnapping, stealing a few things is nothing?

The total number of computer parts he stole was less than 2,000 yuan, and the punishment was not serious. What he needed to do most now was to clear his grievances.

At this time, the police who called for surveillance also came back.

"Let's watch the surveillance first and continue later," the policeman said.

The most nervous person was Ding Jian. He could not imagine how he could become a kidnapper after just having a meal and stealing a few worthless parts.

The surveillance of the mall was very clear. Ding Jian did go to the toilet, but he did not come out directly from the main entrance of the mall. Instead, he went around in a circle and left from the parking lot.

After a long time, Ding Jian appeared in the mall again, and he walked out of the main entrance in a swaggering manner.

There was no problem with the mall's clock from beginning to end, and it matched the time recorded by the surveillance system.

Ding Jian felt a buzzing in his brain, which was completely inconsistent with his memory. Could it be that he had a mental problem and really kidnapped Yuan Jiahao and then forgot about it?