Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

With Zhang Zhaodi's appetite, two sandwiches lasted for a while.

With her weight, the food that an ordinary person can eat for two meals was digested in an hour, and she got another ten yuan from the counter, plus what was in her pocket, she still had 16 yuan.

But Zhang Zhaodi was not in a hurry to eat. The most important thing was to go out and find out where the Public Security Bureau was, and see if he could find that strong man. He looked like a bearded man. Maybe someone knew him?

Before that, I might be able to live here, saving money and being able to sit on the sidelines, in case he came back to see it.

Zhang Zhaodi went out again while thinking.

And there happened to be a person coming towards him.

"Who put a table at the door?"

The man came in and muttered to himself.

"Where's Jia Mingzi?"

Then he raised his head and asked Zhang Zhaodi again.

"Jia Mingzi? Are you talking about the bearded man?"

Zhang Zhaodi asked back.

"Yes, why do you still ask me, aren't you his relative?"

"It's not that he himself said to rent for three days first, and then extend it for half a year if his relatives are satisfied. If it weren't for the amount of deposit he gave, I would not agree to such a request."

Without waiting for Zhang Zhaodi to ask further questions, the visitor explained the cause and effect clearly to himself.

"This... This house is rented?"

When Zhang Zhaodi heard his words, he felt a little dark in front of his eyes and a little dizzy in his brain.

Then why am I still waiting here, can I wait until that big man!

"Are you the relative he mentioned? It's fine if you're here, are you still renting this house?"

The person who seemed to be the landlord continued to ask without knowing it.

"What do I rent!"

"That man is a liar, a thief, I thought it was just a hotel and I stayed in it, but he actually used drugs to stun me!"

"drink!!!"

The landlord grinned in fright at what Zhang Zhaodi said.

What I thought in my heart was, is there really someone who is so picky?

The reason why Zhang Zhaodi paused here was because she was hesitant to tell others that she had brought 50 before.

After thinking about it, she lost all the money, and now even if she can get back a hundred thousand, it would be good, so why bother with so much.

So Zhang Zhaodi continued.

"Yes, and then he took advantage of my coma and stole all my money. What's even more outrageous is that he not only stole my money, but also put in a similar amount of ghost coins!"

"Huh? Steal money?"

The landlord was dumbfounded.

"It turned out to be stealing money. I thought he gave you what you said..."

"Yes, steal money, a total of 50, money from the mainland!"

"It just so happens that the landlord is here, do you know that person, or do you have the contract you two signed at the time or something, is there any information about him on it, you accompany me to the Public Security Bureau, I want to report the case, in case I can If I get it back, I will thank you very much."

The appearance of the landlord gave Zhang Zhaodi a glimmer of hope, so he simply gave a blank check.

When I get it back, I will give him 100 or [-].

Zhang Zhaodi planned in her heart.

"You have to report the case."

The landlord nodded.

"If so much money is lost, anyone will have to report it to the police."

"Huh? No, 50, not Hong Kong dollars?"

"You don't come from the Mainland, do you?"

The landlord asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Well... indeed."

Zhang Zhaodi thought about it and didn't hide it, even if she hides it now and waits until the Public Security Bureau reports the case, she still needs to tell it.

"Then this matter is a bit troublesome."

The landlord had a look of concern on his face.

"You don't know, here is no better than the mainland. Although the ICAC has suppressed them for the past two years, they have limited manpower after all, and they spend a lot of time hunting tigers. These grassroots security bureaus are still the same as before."

"If you report the crime with such an identity, there can only be two endings."

"Two endings? I'm going to report the crime. What ending do I have? Can I get my money back?"

Zhang Zhaodi asked suspiciously. Although she had some knowledge, after all, her impression of Hong Kong City came from hearsay, so she couldn't quite understand what the landlord meant.

"Come on, sit down first, my name is You Pianni."

"This name is a bit of a mouthful. When I named it back then, my mother said that I depended on my name to make a living, so there was a word in mud in the name."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Zhang Zhaodi didn't pay attention to what You Pianni said at all, and nodded twice casually in agreement.

"Okay, I see that you also have eyesight, so I'll tell you more."

You Pianni poured some water for Zhang Zhaodi and sat down too.

"In the most chaotic years in Hong Kong City, those who wore hats were justifiably collecting money. Although they are a little hidden now, it is even more difficult for a black household like you to want them to do things for you."

"So I said there are only two endings for you to report the case."

"The first one is that if there is any grease left on your body, it will be scraped off, and I will tell you at the end. After checking, no one was found."

"It's also fortunate that you don't look good, but it doesn't rule out that there are people with strong tastes."

"You! What are you talking about!"

Zhang Zhaodi frowned angrily.

"No, don't be angry. I'm telling the truth. You don't like to hear it. I'll continue with the second ending."

"The second is, I think you must have nothing oily on your body now."

"The second ending involves a major policy of Hong Kong City. The population of Hong Kong City has long been saturated, and now it is not like it was in the early years to turn a blind eye to these things."

"Gangcheng's current policy on black households is to catch one and repatriate one, so if you get over this situation, you will be sending performance to the Public Security Bureau."

"This..."

"How can this be done!"

"I lost my money!"

"That's 50 million!"

Zhang Zhaodi said in a crying voice.

"Yes, 50, it's more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars, but."

"Can you see it? Can you touch it?"

You Pianni looked at Zhang Zhaodi and said.

"You should also know that the person who can do this is not something that can be done casually. It seems that Jia Mingzi rented my house, and then fainted you in the middle of the night and ran away with the money?"

"But what's behind it? How did they just know that you would stay in this hotel? You must know what happened before."

You Pianni looked at Zhang Zhaodi who was lost in thought and continued.

"So, what I want to say is that your money has long been out of that person's hands. It must have been handed over to their superior forces long ago, and it has been divided up by relevant personnel."

"Everyone understands the truth. If you find someone, you may not be able to get your money back..."

You Pianni analyzed it logically, everything seemed so close to the truth.

And often lies are like this, as long as nine truths and one false are mixed together, it is the easiest to believe.

When Zhang Zhaodi bowed his head in thought, You Pianni showed a triumphant smile from the corner of his mouth.