Sure enough, there was a round-faced passenger right next to him who looked flustered. When Wang Xin saw him hesitating, he almost thought he was a thief and arrested him, but Ma Kui took him to the dining car.

At first, the round-faced passenger still insisted that he didn’t see it.

Ma Kui winked at Qin Hao, and Qin Hao understood: "This comrade always carries some money with him when he goes out. The thief can steal from him today. If you don't help us catch the thief, he may be dead next time."

I put my hand in your pocket, and if others pretend not to see it, how will you feel?"

The round-faced passenger lowered his head when he heard this. After struggling for a while, he revealed the appearance and characteristics of the thief.

"Man, medium build, blue shirt, very big head..." Wang Xin frowned: "There are so many people in this car, isn't this the same as finding a needle in a haystack?"

Ma Kui glared at him: "Didn't the teacher teach you when you were in the police academy that criminal investigation is sometimes about finding a needle in a haystack?"

"Besides, with so many characteristics, if we can't catch him, what are we, the police, supposed to do?"

"you........"

Ma Kui interrupted angrily: "What are you doing? The train is about to arrive at the station. Time is running out. Let's work separately. One person per carriage. Don't let that kid get away."

As he said that, Ma Kui walked quickly to the carriage.

Wang Xin gestured at his back: "Good guy, this is a chance for him to show off."

"Okay, stop mumbling and hurry up." Qin Hao patted him on the shoulder.

Afterwards, Qin Hao started searching from car to car according to the characteristics revealed by the round-faced passengers, and suddenly found a suspicious person, but the person was wearing a gray shirt, not blue.

Qin Hao deliberately slowed down and walked to the other party. The man had his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep.

"Stop pretending to be asleep and come with me."

The man suddenly jumped up from his seat as if his hair had exploded: "Why should I follow you? I sleep well here. Who are you?"

"Aren't the police officers awesome? Guys, tell me what to do. I slept well here. I provoked someone, and you deliberately caused trouble for me, right?"

Before Qin Hao could speak, a passenger next to him stood up: "I know this comrade, the policeman. I just caught a thief on the platform. I'm targeting you. You must have done something bad. You can't be a thief."

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"Stop talking nonsense, how could I be a thief?" The man panicked, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The surrounding passengers also spoke out one after another.

"The police are handling the case. If you don't have anything wrong with you, what are you afraid of?"

"That's right, can the police still accuse you unjustly?"

Qin Hao couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he saw this. Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao once acted in a sketch, which was about a thief who put on police clothes and did good things unconsciously. It may be difficult for people who have not experienced the 1970s to understand.

, the status of the police in the minds of the people.

Maybe some people don't understand that you have to fight with your life against gangsters just for a few dozen dollars a month?

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, the police is just a profession, and the police uniform is just a set of clothes, but the unconditional trust of the people gives it sacred power.

At this moment, the police uniform on my body was so heavy.
Chapter completed!