Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 343 The motorcycle was stolen!
Obediently is really angry.

She was originally facing Su Qinghe, but now she turned around, the back of her head was facing Su Qinghe, and she ate the little pineapple hemp with aggrieved heart.

She doesn't respond to anyone who talks to her.

Just ignore it, Su Qinghe didn't take it seriously, looking at the passing wonton shop, secretly thought it was a pity.

This wonton restaurant has been open for decades, the taste is very good, and the business has not been bad.If he hadn't just had lunch, he would have gone in to eat a bowl of wanton noodles.

It's not that he didn't think about buying wontons and cooking them at home. He had bought them before, but they were obviously the same wontons, and the taste was completely different between cooking at home and eating at the store.

After passing the Wonton shop, the market is within easy reach. Follow the flow of people to approach the market, and you will see a row of motorcycles parked at the door, leaving only a gap of more than one meter wide for people to enter and exit the market.

"Isn't that Su Meng?" Su Qinghe's attention was still on the motorcycle at the entrance of the market, and Bai Zhi said such a sentence.

Su Qinghe glanced at Bai Zhi first, and then looked in the direction she was looking. Sure enough, he saw a group of people around the corner in front of him. The tall Su Meng stood out from the crowd and stood out.

"Go and see!"

The market is at the end of the polder, turn the corner in front of you, and you can walk along the main road to the road. Generally speaking, there is also a place for parking. There are only a few stores that either make curtains or doors and windows. There should not be so many people gathered Yes, something must have happened.

Su Qinghe's height of 1.7 meters [-] is also considered a bit of an advantage. Standing behind the crowd, he can see that besides Su Meng, there is also Yao Jinfang in the center.Yao Jinfang looked anxious and a little annoyed, Su Meng and Su Xiaoting were comforting her.

The crowd of onlookers was actually not many, maybe a dozen or twenty people, Su Qinghe quickly squeezed in with Baizhi and obediently, "What's going on?"

Hearing Su Qinghe's voice, Su Xiaoting raised her head and said angrily, "Liu Po's motorcycle was stolen!"

"It's here?" Su Qinghe's first reaction was to look up for the camera. There is a surveillance camera at the entrance of the market, but unfortunately, this is a corner and is not within the surveillance range.

"It's here," Su Meng pointed to a place. "Liu Niang's motorcycle is parked here. She went to the market to buy some beef, and within 10 minutes, she couldn't find the car when she came out."

In less than 10 minutes... Su Qinghe was stunned, "Did you call the police?"

"Report it, and wait for the people from the police station to come." Su Meng said, sighing, "But it's useless to call the police. As the year approaches, motorcycles are often stolen, and it's people from outside who commit crimes, and the police station also has intentions." Powerless."

Su Qinghe didn't know what to say, Su Meng's meaning was obvious, so he had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky and not think about getting the car back.

"Hey, go talk to auntie!" Su Qinghe motioned Bai Zhi to hug her and go over. Yao Jinfang's motorcycle was stolen and she was in a low mood. Telling her to talk to her would be more effective than a thousand or ten thousand words of comfort. .

He pulled Su aside violently, and began to communicate in a low voice.

"Is it really impossible to get it back?"

"There is little hope," Su Meng shook his head. "There are many such cases every year. Before I went in, the police station didn't know how many such cases were suppressed. Liu Niang drove a Wuyang Honda lady's motorcycle. It’s best to steal the car, a master key can unlock it, drive to a place where no one is around and remove the license plate, it’s almost impossible to find it.”

Hearing Su Meng speak clearly and logically, Su Qinghe couldn't help but take another look at him.

"Brother Qinghe, don't look at me like that, I've never done anything like this before!"

"Then can you guess who did it? You have been on the road for so many years, so you should know some gossip?"

"I only know a few sneaky ones in the local area, but they don't know how to commit crimes in the local area. This kind of crime is basically committed on the move." Su Meng paused, and continued with some hesitation, "But, this kind of thing depends on the situation." Who is the reporter, if you come forward to say hello, the police station should pay more attention."

Leaving aside Su Qinghe's status as a movie star who has retired from the industry, in terms of the taxes paid by Shuangtang Fruit Company and Shuangtang Fruit Processing Factory, Su Qinghe, the behind-the-scenes boss, still has weight in the industry and the city.If Su Qinghe had said hello, the officials would definitely pay attention to this matter for face, this is the reality.

People from the police station soon arrived, a police car, a civilian policeman and an auxiliary policeman. They briefly understood what happened, took a few photos of the scene, and took Yao Jinfang back to the station to make notes.

"If there are no accidents, this matter will be settled after finishing the record." Su Meng said as he watched the police car leave.

This is also the status quo. There are not many surveillance cameras in Nanling Town, and the grassroots police stations are understaffed. When encountering such cases of running around and stealing cars, we can only increase publicity efforts to remind people to pay attention. If we want to solve the case, we will inevitably be unable to do what we want. I don’t know. Where to go for clues.

Su Qinghe couldn't help but think of Su Xiaoting being robbed of money at the door of his house in the middle of the year. If he hadn't installed surveillance cameras in his house and the greenhouse to capture the criminal's face, it is estimated that solving the case would be far away.

He called Zhou Yong, and Zhou Yong vomited bitterness to Su Qinghe on the phone. When he encountered this kind of case, he didn't have much to do, but in the end he agreed to Su Qinghe and would collect private surveillance videos along the road. , See if you can find the picture of the suspect fleeing by car.

However, he also told Su Qinghe that even if he found the corresponding video, it would not be of much use if no faces were captured.The suspect who dared to steal the car so quickly under the watchful eyes of everyone should be a veteran and would not show obvious flaws.Moreover, most of the private monitoring is in their own shops. The key is that in order to save money, the cameras they use are not high-definition.

Su Qinghe should not have too much expectations from what he said inside and outside.

Of course, Su Qinghe would not have high expectations. Let alone the backward Nanling Town, even if it is put in the provincial capital Nandu City, there is only hope to solve the case.It's just that I still feel depressed, not only because Yao Jinfang's motorcycle was stolen, but also because of the backwardness of my hometown.

He only hoped that after he paid so much tax, the Nanling town government could get some money from the county to do a good job in the town's people's livelihood, or at worst, improve the monitoring of the market.

No one doesn't want their hometown to be better.

Su Qinghe is no exception.

After simply clearing up his mood, Su Qinghe put the phone back in his pocket, turned around and saw that the two little ones, Kuaiguai and Su Xiaoting, were squatting, poking raw mangoes with toothpicks so refreshing that they flew up.

It's good to be a child, don't think so much.

Su Qinghe smiled slightly, "Okay, you two are stealing food, aren't you?"

"No~" The little guy was obviously still angry with Su Qinghe, he hurriedly picked up the plastic bag, turned around and showed Su Qinghe the back of her head, "Mom can eat her words~"

Su Xiaoting nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Auntie gave us food, it's not stealing!"

"I paid for it, and you ate it without asking me. Isn't this stealing or something?"

As soon as Su Qinghe finished speaking, he stood up obediently, took the bag and ran away, not forgetting to greet Su Xiaoting, "Sister~ hurry up~ don't let dad catch you~"

　I had my motorcycle stolen just before Chinese New Year, but fortunately my car was equipped with a positioning system, and I chased the police station for more than 100 kilometers before catching up. Unfortunately, no one was caught...

　　
　
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