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"Why are you stealing from us?"

The man bumped into someone and was about to leave with his head lowered when Lu Yuan quickly caught him with quick eyes and hands.

"Let me go. Who stole your stuff? Don't talk nonsense. I'll make you walk around without food!"

The person who hit the man was a very thin young man who sounded young. He was caught and started to make harsh threats.

"Nothing was stolen? Did she cut her pockets herself?"

Lu Yuan pointed at Han Ying's cold-proof clothes, which had a cut.

This is obviously the bag-cutting party.

"That's funny. What do I care about the poor clothes you wear? Let me go, or I'll let people cut you!"

The young man's voice was harsh, but the volume was obviously lowered.

"Okay, you said you didn't steal it, but our points card is indeed missing. We paid the entry fee to come in, so let's go to the door to reason!"

Lu Yuan said and dragged the young man forward.

Han Ying and Lu Yuan have lived through two apocalyptic lives, and of course they understand the principle of not revealing wealth.

Just now, Han Ying deliberately exposed her points card and placed it in such a conspicuous place.

"Let me go, I really didn't steal your points card..."

The young man struggled hard, but he felt that the man's hand grabbing his wrist was like a steel pliers, and no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't pull it back.

Soon, Lu Yuan dragged the young man to the entrance of the market.

"What's going on? What are you making a fuss about?"

The people guarding the door saw the two people who had just entered dragging another person over, and that person kept begging for mercy and saying harsh words.

"We just paid the entrance fee, right? In that case, should we ensure the safety of our personal and property inside?"

"This person bumped into me intentionally while we were shopping, and then stole three of my 3-point points cards."

Han Ying stood in front and let the gatekeepers see her cold-proof clothes with a cut.

"I didn't steal it! There's no point card in her pocket!"

The young man who was caught argued vigorously.

Although he saw the woman rummaging through her pocket for the points card, and it seemed like there were quite a few in there.

But when he cut her pocket open just now, he found that it was empty.

"How is it possible that I don't have a points card? I clearly have three 3 point cards in my pocket, but you stole them!"

Seeing that he refused to admit it, Han Ying continued.

"Okay, okay, we'll find out if we search him secretly or not."

Zhang Ping waved his hands to the three people in front of him, then raised his chin and said to the brothers next to him.

3000 points is not a small amount, and there are three cards with a face value of 3, which is very easy to recognize.

Several other people guarding the door directly moved their hands up and down the young man's body, and then found stacks of score cards from him.

"Those are mine, give them back to me!"

When the young man saw that all the points cards on his body had been taken away, he became anxious.

The two people who searched him placed all the score cards on the table in front of Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping took a stick and fiddled with the pile of score cards, and sure enough he found three score cards with a face value of 3.

"What is this? You said you didn't steal it? Are you tired of living like this if you dare to do this in Brother Wu's territory?"

Zhang Ping pushed the three point cards with a face value of 3 to the front of the table.

There have been bag-cutting gangs in the market before, but as long as no one comes to report it, they pretend they don't know about it.

And among the few people caught, this young man was not among them.

Is this not the first time this person has done something to them?

And then you were unlucky enough to get caught for the first time?

"No, these three point cards are not mine... No, I don't have these three point cards..."

The young man was a little confused when he looked at the three point cards with huge denominations, so he said something contradictory.

"Of course you don't have these 3000 points, because these three are mine and you stole them from my pocket!"

"Brothers, we were almost robbed on your property. Should you give us an explanation?"

Han Ying once again exposed the cut pocket on her cold-weather jacket.

"Since it's yours, take it."

Zhang Ping handed over the three 1000 point value cards.

As for the other points cards with small denominations, they must be stolen money stolen by this young man in the market.

Of course this kind of stolen money must be confiscated!

"Give me your points card. I earned these all by myself. Give them back to me!"

The young man shouted at the top of his lungs.

"What's yours? This is stolen money!"

Zhang Ping put those score cards into a bag as he spoke.

Then he turned to look at Han Ying and Lu Yuan and said: "You two, I'm really sorry. We didn't discover this in time. How about this? I'll return the admission fee I just collected to you. What do you think? "

Han Ying did not expect that this person would not only apologize to them, but also return the admission fee to them.

Are the forces in Feng Province so easy to talk to?

"Now that the points have been recovered, our purchasing task has not been completed yet, and we still have to go shopping in the market."

Lu Yuan nodded towards Zhang Ping as he spoke, and then returned to the market with Han Ying.

Zhang Ping's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard what this man said. The purchase that could be called a mission must not be an ordinary three melons and two dates.

"Go and see what they want to buy. Stay away from them. I'm afraid these two are not simple."

Zhang Ping directly ordered a younger brother below to follow the two people in front.

After giving the instructions, he looked at the young man who was cutting the bag and said to the other two boys beside him: "Drag him down and cut off his hand. If he dares to come over and cause trouble next time... he can't get away with just one hand!" "

Han Ying and Lu Yuan walked into the market again and looked at every stall.

But he didn't seem to be interested in anything, and he kept shaking his head, showing a disappointed look.

The boy who followed them around quickly came over and replied to Zhang Ping, "Brother Xiaoping, those two didn't buy anything. They just visited every stall and didn't buy anything in the end."

"Didn't buy it? Did they say anything?"

Zhang Ping had a gut feeling that these two people were not simple. He probably didn't buy because he didn't like them.

"They were following too far and didn't hear clearly, but they stopped for a long time in front of a stall selling stone sculptures. Do you want to ask the stall owner?"

The younger brother thought about it for a moment, and then reported what he saw.

"Stone sculpture? Is that thing edible? Okay, you go and ask first."

Zhang Ping is a patient person, so he asked his younger brother to go over and ask the stall owner.

After a while, the younger brother came over and replied: "The person who sells stone carvings is Lao Zheng, Li Li's father-in-law. Lao Zheng said that the two people asked him what kind of stones the stone carvings are made of. Can meteorites be carved?"

Hearing what his younger brother said, Zhang Ping was also puzzled. Could it be that the two people were talking about purchasing stone carvings or stones?