"Catch him! Don't let him get away!"

"Catch the thief!"

"Isn't that person in front Xiao Zhang? Xiao Zhang, stop this delivery guy!" Aunt Rong waved her hand.

"Don't be afraid, be brave, remember what I taught you, use the sweeper's legs!" Uncle Li shouted anxiously.

Uncle Wang retorted: "Why are you using your scissors to sweep the thief's legs? Don't listen to him, Xiao Zhang. Listen to me. Use your scissor legs to crush the thief's head!"

"..."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The takeaway thief's eyes widened, and the expression on his face was panic and a bit ferocious.

Zhang Jin decisively stepped aside to get out of the way. The takeaway thief was overjoyed when he saw this, and quickly accelerated and prepared to flee with all his strength.

"Xiao Zhang, I asked you to stop him, but why did you get out of the way instead?" Aunt Rong stamped her feet anxiously.

Just when the takeaway thief passed by Zhang Jin, Zhang Jin suddenly stretched out his right foot!

Eh?

w(?Д?)w!!(っ?Д?)っ!!

The takeaway thief who was thrown out turned to look at Zhang Jin in mid-air. The expressions on his face changed one by one from shock, anger, sadness, and fear!

"ah!"

Zhang Jin turned his head unbearably. Hearing this ecstasy scream, he felt it must be very painful!

The fall caused the takeaway thief to lie prone on the ground, and he was quickly held down by the security guard who was chasing after him.

"Xiao Zhang, you did a great job!" Aunt Rong praised, "Our community lacks young people like you who are brave enough to do what is right and can use their brains. I will introduce you to someone later. He has a master's degree from overseas. He is good-looking, has a good personality, and has good attributes.

Rabbit, known as the little white rabbit in the financial circle.”

"In 1998? He graduated with a master's degree at such a young age. He is so young and promising!" Zhang Jin sighed.

"Haha, no." Aunt Rong said with a smile, like a fox that stole a chicken.

"Hello Aunt Rong, goodbye Aunt Rong!" Zhang Jin quickly left.

Before he could get far, he was caught by Uncle Li. With a childish look on his face, Uncle Li patted his shoulder and said, "Xiao Zhang, thank you for listening to Uncle Li's words.

I subdued the thief with my sweeper's legs, but if I had used scissors, I would have been bruised and bruised myself!"

"Hey, uncle, what do you mean by that? What's wrong with the scissor kick? The scissor kick makes it much more stylish to subdue a thief without the help of your sweeping legs?" Uncle Wang next to him was unconvinced.

"You two gentlemen are arguing slowly, I'm going to have something to eat first." Zhang Jin said with a smile and left again.

After finally walking out of the community, Zhang Jin found a specialty iron pot restaurant and ordered a portion of potato, beef and corn ribs soup, and had a satisfying meal.

After finishing his meal, he walked home while drinking Feizhai Happy Water. When he entered the community, he found that the takeaway thief from before was still next to the security room, where two policemen were investigating.

Zhang Jin, who had nothing to do, also walked over to join in the fun. As soon as he walked over, he was recognized by several uncles and aunties.

"Comrade policeman, we can all testify that he did it!"

"!!!" Zhang Jin bit the straw, confused.

I just came to watch the fun, why did I do it?

"That's you, right?" The policeman looked at Zhang Jin.

"It's not me, I'm just a soy sauce guy along the way." Zhang Jin quickly denied it.

"That's him!" The uncles and aunts next to him pointed at him and said.

"Is it you?" the policeman looked serious.

"It's not me." Zhang Jin shook his head.

"That's him!" the onlookers pointed out one after another.

"Who do you want me to believe?" The policeman was also happy. What is going on?

"Is it easy for me to do a good thing? I didn't mean it!" Zhang Jin was anxious.

An aunt said: "We know it's not easy for you to do a good deed, so we said it's you! This month, you have been offered a place in the community for volunteering for justice, so why are you still refusing!"

"Good people do good deeds and act bravely when they see justice, hahaha." Only then did Zhang Jin understand the misunderstanding.

You bunch of melon-eaters have understood what you are saying. You are "taking action" and "testifying" at the same time. If you were someone else, you would be shocked and think you have committed a crime!

The policeman consoled him: "You are too nervous. My uncle and aunt are all sensible people. How could they harm you?"

"That's right." The uncle and aunt agreed one after another.

The policeman said: "We will take the suspect back for interrogation first, and we will inform you when we have more information."

Someone asked: "Comrade police, when will the battery he stole be recovered? This is the third battery I have lost!"

The aunt next to me said: "Aren't all the batteries you lost broken? What are you going to do with them?"

"What if they repair it and then sell it to a store, and the store sells it off as inferior, and I buy a defective one when I replace the battery. I've already bought three broken batteries in a row, and I don't want to buy a fourth one!"

Zhang Jin looked at this guy with glasses and thought, brother, the three bad batteries you bought are not all the same, right?

The policeman said: "We can't guarantee this, we can only say that we will try our best, okay."

Brother Glasses shook his head. He had heard this kind of thing too many times. He tried his best just to see fate. However, he also understood that when the police resources were insufficient, they could only give priority to solving major and important cases. As for petty thefts and the like, there was no evidence.

The clues can only be postponed temporarily.

Just as the police were about to take away the thief disguised as a delivery boy, one of the aunts suddenly said: "This thief looks familiar to me. I seem to have seen him somewhere. Oh, by the way, I have seen him in the nearby vegetable market.

Just a few days ago."

"Hey, do you think the place where this theft gang sells their stolen goods is in the wet market?"

"No, no, the management of the vegetable market is still very strict. I think it should be near the vegetable market."

"As far as the area is concerned, there are several places that repair motorcycles..."

The uncles and aunts started talking to me one by one.

Zhang Jin threw the finished can into the trash can nearby. Without the impact of Coke on the smell, he suddenly smelled a special odor. After searching for a while, he found that the smell was emanating from the thief.

"Wait a minute." He called to the police who were about to take people away.

"Is there anything else?" the policeman asked.

Zhang Jin walked around the thief and said, "I probably know where he transported the stolen batteries. You can see that there is red mud on the soles of his shoes. It is obviously from the construction site."

"There are a total of three places under construction near our community, and the area near the construction site is too large." Brother Glasses said.

Zhang Jin knelt down and smelled carefully: "It should be the construction site for sewer repair in Ruixing Garden Community. The red mud on the soles is mixed with the smell of methane."

"What does biogas smell like?" an aunt asked.

Brother Glasses explained: "To put it simply, it is the smell of feces after it has been sealed and fermented."

"Hey!" Although the uncle and aunt next to him couldn't smell it, they still subconsciously covered their mouths and noses.

"You can smell this...?" the policeman said in shock.

Zhang Jin stood up, grabbed the thief's forearm and smelled it. There was still the smell of breakfast food on it: "What I ate in the morning was roll noodles. The taste of yellow skin sauce is very special. It should be an exclusive secret recipe."

"I know, I know, the yellow skin sauce used in the delicious breakfast shop across from Luckin Garden is specially made from the landlady's hometown." An aunt said eagerly.

Zhang Jin said: "He still smells of shampoo, but it's obvious that he hasn't washed his hair. It should be someone else's."

Another aunt raised her hand and said: "It's so delicious. There is a hair salon next door, and the stylist Tony is quite handsome. Don't look at me like that. I can't find a partner for my daughter!"

"Finally, the clothes on the back smelled of boiling Chinese medicine, including agarwood, licorice, poria, white peony root and other unknown substances. Does anyone know if there is a pharmacy or traditional Chinese medicine clinic over there?"
Chapter completed!