NOVEL NEXT Detective: Start with capturing and retrieving the dog
Chapter 42 Celebrities
Chapter 42 Celebrities
Facing Yao Jie's classic question, Han Xin couldn't help laughing: "Don't you know why I came here?"
Yao Jie swallowed nervously: "You, how did you find me?"
"I found it along the network cable." Han Xin shrugged, "So, all of us are here, what do you plan to do?"
"Wait, wait for me, I'll make a phone call!" Yao Jie said, and closed the door with a bang.
"That's okay, I'll make a call too." Han Xin took out his mobile phone outside the door, dialed 110, and explained the current situation to the police.
Since the other party recovered it and sold it twice, the amount involved has already reached the level of a criminal case, and this repeated recovery is not theft, but "fraud", which is completely different in nature.
The police also attached great importance to this matter and said they would come over as soon as possible.
After Han Xin reported to the police, Yao Jie opened the door again. His expression had returned to calm, even a little arrogant. He knew that Yao Jie must have called someone.
"Let's go, go downstairs and talk." Yao Jie pointed to the stairs behind him arrogantly.
"Okay." Han Xin followed him downstairs.
After coming downstairs, Han Xin found that there were already a dozen people standing here downstairs.
This group of people seems to be in their early twenties at most, but they all have dyed hair, tattoos, ride motorcycles, and pierced ears, and they almost have street tricks written on their faces.
Yao Jie stood at the front of the dozen or so people, and poked Han Xin's chest arrogantly: "I found it, what's the matter? I told you, if you dare to come, I will find someone to beat you!"
"It's not a thousand people." Han Xin asked puzzledly, then looked at the people behind Yao Jie, "One, two, three... Eleven people, count you twelve."
"Don't you fucking believe that I will beat you?" Yao Jie put his arms against Han Xin's neck, looking as if he was day and night.
"I warn you, if you do this again, I will be forced to defend myself." Han Xin reminded hoarsely.
"Fucking self-defense?" Yao Jie couldn't help laughing, looked at the brothers behind him as if they were giving him confidence, and then turned around and punched him.
However, Han Xin grabbed his wrist and elbow respectively and waved his hands.
The next moment Yao Jie was surprised to see his arm being twisted into an "S" shape. He looked at his arm in a daze for a while, and then screamed.
Seeing this, the ten or so people all exclaimed: "Ajie!"
Two of them didn't say much harsh words, and rushed towards Han Xin without saying a word.
Han Xin took the initiative to meet the person on the right, and cleverly separated the person on the left, then grabbed the wrist of the person on the right with his left hand and twisted it gently, and then removed the wrist of the person on the right.
Then Han Xin went around to the person on the left, grabbed his arm and straightened it, and pressed down on his shoulder with the other hand, removing the shoulder of the street runner.
This set of movements was smooth and flowing, and there were two more crying people on the ground in an instant, and the rest of the people were shocked: who is this sacred?How can you still work hard?
Han Xin looked at the three people on the ground and nodded with satisfaction: he is getting more and more proficient in using his hands.
With the detective time and the skillful use of the muscles and bones, this skill mainly relies on ingenuity, and it doesn't consume much physical strength. It is no problem for him to deal with a dozen people by himself.
Looking at the street runners in front of him who were hesitant to go, Han Xin pretended to be aggressive and yelled at the group in front of him, making them startled and took a neat step back.
"The mob..." Han Xin sneered.
"My arm is broken!" Yao Jie lay on the ground and shouted at the remaining people: "Come help!"
The rest of the people pushed each other and approached Han Xin reluctantly, but at this time the siren of the police car also came from afar.
Now this group of street thugs had an excuse to retreat, and without saying a word, they dragged the two people on the ground and ran away, leaving Yao Jie behind Han Xin, who continued to cry and howl: "You traitors, where are the brothers who agreed!? Is it difficult to share the agreement!?"
But then, a police car pulled up in front of them.
"What's the situation? Gathering a crowd to fight?!" The policeman couldn't help but reprimanded after getting out of the car, and then looked at Han Xin carefully: "Wait... I know you! You are the Internet celebrity detective who helped the Beichang City police solve the unsolved case 20 years ago!"
"You know me?" Han Xin asked with a wry smile: Is it so popular?
"Of course! That unsolved case is very famous in our circle!" The policeman said excitedly, "After your video became popular, our police internally reposted it wildly, and there were meetings in many places to discuss your logical reasoning and criminal profiling skills in this video. You are considered a celebrity in our circle!"
"I'm ashamed, I'm just an amateur..." Han Xin was modest, "Let's deal with this case first?"
The policeman pulled Yao Jie up from the ground: "But it's not good to hurt someone."
Han Xin stepped forward to hold Yao Jie's wrist and elbow, exerting strength with both hands.
Yao Jie screamed, and then watched in astonishment that his hands returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
"It's just a dislocation, and it's over when the joint is connected." Han Xin explained.
The policeman looked at him in a daze for a while, then silently gave a thumbs up: "Bull."
The next step is to go to the police station to go through the procedures. In the police car, Yao Jie has lost his previous arrogance, and asked the police nervously: "Uncle policeman, is my situation serious?"
"Are you afraid now?" The policeman on the co-pilot glared at him, "Your behavior and the amount involved are already considered fraud, and you will be sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years! And you have asked so many people to threaten him, do you still want him to forgive you?"
"Three, three years!?" Yao Jie was dumbfounded, "But, but, I... I just recovered an account!"
"You sold it and got it back, and then sold it and got it back, what kind of behavior is this!? This is a deliberate fraud! It's a violation of the criminal law!" The police reprimanded severely, "Why do you still think it's a trivial matter?!"
Yao Jie was so yelled at by the police that he shivered and shrank to the side, not daring to speak.
After going to the police station, it is to record the statement and go through the process.
But when the police informed Yao Jie's parents, Han Xin was a little surprised by the result.
"You let him die outside! Bastard, he has never done anything good since he was a child, so he knows to cause trouble outside! Don't come back!" Yao Jie's father said angrily over there.
"So, you mean that there is no need for mediation?" the policeman asked with a wry smile.
"Mediation shit!" Yao Jie's father yelled, "Damn he knows how to play games all day long, just asking for money, and it's too little to give! To pretend to show off his wealth, he borrowed an online loan, and if he has no money to pay back, let his family wipe his ass! Shoot him! Anyway, I have a son!"
After speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Everyone at the scene was silent for a while, while Yao Jie sneered in disappointment: "Did you see? These are my parents, they are so ruthless."
(End of this chapter)
Facing Yao Jie's classic question, Han Xin couldn't help laughing: "Don't you know why I came here?"
Yao Jie swallowed nervously: "You, how did you find me?"
"I found it along the network cable." Han Xin shrugged, "So, all of us are here, what do you plan to do?"
"Wait, wait for me, I'll make a phone call!" Yao Jie said, and closed the door with a bang.
"That's okay, I'll make a call too." Han Xin took out his mobile phone outside the door, dialed 110, and explained the current situation to the police.
Since the other party recovered it and sold it twice, the amount involved has already reached the level of a criminal case, and this repeated recovery is not theft, but "fraud", which is completely different in nature.
The police also attached great importance to this matter and said they would come over as soon as possible.
After Han Xin reported to the police, Yao Jie opened the door again. His expression had returned to calm, even a little arrogant. He knew that Yao Jie must have called someone.
"Let's go, go downstairs and talk." Yao Jie pointed to the stairs behind him arrogantly.
"Okay." Han Xin followed him downstairs.
After coming downstairs, Han Xin found that there were already a dozen people standing here downstairs.
This group of people seems to be in their early twenties at most, but they all have dyed hair, tattoos, ride motorcycles, and pierced ears, and they almost have street tricks written on their faces.
Yao Jie stood at the front of the dozen or so people, and poked Han Xin's chest arrogantly: "I found it, what's the matter? I told you, if you dare to come, I will find someone to beat you!"
"It's not a thousand people." Han Xin asked puzzledly, then looked at the people behind Yao Jie, "One, two, three... Eleven people, count you twelve."
"Don't you fucking believe that I will beat you?" Yao Jie put his arms against Han Xin's neck, looking as if he was day and night.
"I warn you, if you do this again, I will be forced to defend myself." Han Xin reminded hoarsely.
"Fucking self-defense?" Yao Jie couldn't help laughing, looked at the brothers behind him as if they were giving him confidence, and then turned around and punched him.
However, Han Xin grabbed his wrist and elbow respectively and waved his hands.
The next moment Yao Jie was surprised to see his arm being twisted into an "S" shape. He looked at his arm in a daze for a while, and then screamed.
Seeing this, the ten or so people all exclaimed: "Ajie!"
Two of them didn't say much harsh words, and rushed towards Han Xin without saying a word.
Han Xin took the initiative to meet the person on the right, and cleverly separated the person on the left, then grabbed the wrist of the person on the right with his left hand and twisted it gently, and then removed the wrist of the person on the right.
Then Han Xin went around to the person on the left, grabbed his arm and straightened it, and pressed down on his shoulder with the other hand, removing the shoulder of the street runner.
This set of movements was smooth and flowing, and there were two more crying people on the ground in an instant, and the rest of the people were shocked: who is this sacred?How can you still work hard?
Han Xin looked at the three people on the ground and nodded with satisfaction: he is getting more and more proficient in using his hands.
With the detective time and the skillful use of the muscles and bones, this skill mainly relies on ingenuity, and it doesn't consume much physical strength. It is no problem for him to deal with a dozen people by himself.
Looking at the street runners in front of him who were hesitant to go, Han Xin pretended to be aggressive and yelled at the group in front of him, making them startled and took a neat step back.
"The mob..." Han Xin sneered.
"My arm is broken!" Yao Jie lay on the ground and shouted at the remaining people: "Come help!"
The rest of the people pushed each other and approached Han Xin reluctantly, but at this time the siren of the police car also came from afar.
Now this group of street thugs had an excuse to retreat, and without saying a word, they dragged the two people on the ground and ran away, leaving Yao Jie behind Han Xin, who continued to cry and howl: "You traitors, where are the brothers who agreed!? Is it difficult to share the agreement!?"
But then, a police car pulled up in front of them.
"What's the situation? Gathering a crowd to fight?!" The policeman couldn't help but reprimanded after getting out of the car, and then looked at Han Xin carefully: "Wait... I know you! You are the Internet celebrity detective who helped the Beichang City police solve the unsolved case 20 years ago!"
"You know me?" Han Xin asked with a wry smile: Is it so popular?
"Of course! That unsolved case is very famous in our circle!" The policeman said excitedly, "After your video became popular, our police internally reposted it wildly, and there were meetings in many places to discuss your logical reasoning and criminal profiling skills in this video. You are considered a celebrity in our circle!"
"I'm ashamed, I'm just an amateur..." Han Xin was modest, "Let's deal with this case first?"
The policeman pulled Yao Jie up from the ground: "But it's not good to hurt someone."
Han Xin stepped forward to hold Yao Jie's wrist and elbow, exerting strength with both hands.
Yao Jie screamed, and then watched in astonishment that his hands returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
"It's just a dislocation, and it's over when the joint is connected." Han Xin explained.
The policeman looked at him in a daze for a while, then silently gave a thumbs up: "Bull."
The next step is to go to the police station to go through the procedures. In the police car, Yao Jie has lost his previous arrogance, and asked the police nervously: "Uncle policeman, is my situation serious?"
"Are you afraid now?" The policeman on the co-pilot glared at him, "Your behavior and the amount involved are already considered fraud, and you will be sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years! And you have asked so many people to threaten him, do you still want him to forgive you?"
"Three, three years!?" Yao Jie was dumbfounded, "But, but, I... I just recovered an account!"
"You sold it and got it back, and then sold it and got it back, what kind of behavior is this!? This is a deliberate fraud! It's a violation of the criminal law!" The police reprimanded severely, "Why do you still think it's a trivial matter?!"
Yao Jie was so yelled at by the police that he shivered and shrank to the side, not daring to speak.
After going to the police station, it is to record the statement and go through the process.
But when the police informed Yao Jie's parents, Han Xin was a little surprised by the result.
"You let him die outside! Bastard, he has never done anything good since he was a child, so he knows to cause trouble outside! Don't come back!" Yao Jie's father said angrily over there.
"So, you mean that there is no need for mediation?" the policeman asked with a wry smile.
"Mediation shit!" Yao Jie's father yelled, "Damn he knows how to play games all day long, just asking for money, and it's too little to give! To pretend to show off his wealth, he borrowed an online loan, and if he has no money to pay back, let his family wipe his ass! Shoot him! Anyway, I have a son!"
After speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Everyone at the scene was silent for a while, while Yao Jie sneered in disappointment: "Did you see? These are my parents, they are so ruthless."
(End of this chapter)
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