"Is what he said true?" The young subway policeman asked Yang Ming.

"Yes, it's basically true, but I didn't steal his wallet." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Then why did he insist that you stole it?" asked the young subway policeman.

"How do I know, I'm not him. Maybe because he was dissatisfied with my behavior just now, he wanted to frame me!" Yang Ming shook his head and said unhurriedly.

"No, he stole my wallet. If you don't believe me, search him!" Huang Mao shouted.

"Excuse me, sir, I want to check your belongings, please cooperate!" The older subway policeman winked at the young subway policeman, and then said to Yang Ming.

"Okay, no problem, I was also annoyed by him, please return my innocence as soon as possible." Yang Ming said: "If his wallet is not found, please ask him to apologize to me!"

"This..." The old subway policemen were a little embarrassed. It's okay to ask them to apologize, but it's not something they can force Huangmao to apologize.

"No problem, if you didn't steal it, I will apologize!" Huang Mao said anxiously.

"Really?" Yang Ming glanced at Huang Mao.

"Really, I can just call you grandpa!" Huang Mao was a little excited, a little carried away.

The young subway policeman frowned after hearing this, but what does it have to do with him if others are willing to be grandchildren. So he began to check on Yang Ming.

After taking out the wallet from Yang Ming's coat pocket, Huang Mao pointed at the wallet in surprise and shouted: "This is my wallet, this is it! Comrade policeman, he is a thief, you catch him quickly!"

"What's going on here?" The young subway policeman asked Yang Ming suspiciously. When he saw the young man's appearance just now, he was very calm, and he didn't feel nervous at all from the other suspects, so he almost didn't think he stole Huang Mao's wallet, but he didn't expect it to be found?

"This is my wallet. If he says it's his, it's his?" Yang Ming said a little funny, "Then can I just point to someone else's stuff and say it's my own?"

"What proof do you have that this wallet is your own?" asked Huang Mao.

"What's mine is mine, why don't you ask him what evidence he has?" Huang Mao deliberately asked back.

"I'm asking you now, the wallet is on him, and you say it's yours, so of course you have to prove it!" The young subway policeman was a little displeased.

"Oh, there are two thousand three hundred and forty-eight yuan in it, and a voucher for Jiulongpo KTV!" Huang Mao said like a treasure. This is what he has determined in advance. It was originally 2,500 yuan, but yesterday I bought a suit of clothes for 150 yuan, and I spent 2 yuan on the subway just now, so I have exactly 2,348 yuan left, and that voucher is the previous one. When I went to sing for a few days, the karaoke gave it away for free.

"Tell me, what's in your wallet?" The young subway police officer was taken aback, but Huang Mao could really tell the amount and things in it! He didn't think the yellow hair was lying, after all, it would be clear when this kind of thing was opened and checked. So he began to doubt Yang Ming, so he asked Yang Ming the same question.

"I also have 2,348 yuan in my wallet, and a voucher for Jiulongpo KTV!" Yang Ming said lightly.

"You...you learned from me!" Huang Mao was furious, pointed at Yang Ming and said, "Comrade policeman, he only said that because he saw me say it, don't believe him!"

"This..." The young subway police officer was taken aback, not knowing who to trust.

The older subway policeman was more experienced, he waved his hand to the young subway policeman and said, "First open the wallet and look at the contents."

The young subway policeman nodded, opened the wallet, and counted the money and things inside. After a while, the counting result came out, which surprised him. It really contained 2,348 yuan and a voucher for Jiulongpo KTV!

"What should I do?" The young subway policeman glanced at the older subway policeman with some embarrassment.

"Although you said the same thing, you said it after him, so you are still very suspicious!" The elderly subway policeman said to Yang Ming.

"Why should I be suspected? The wallet is mine in the first place, and you asked him first, so why am I suspicious?" Yang Ming frowned deliberately, as if he was unhappy about being wronged.

"But he's also right about what's inside," said the young subway policeman.

"Maybe he saw it when I took the money just now? By the way, when I bought the subway ticket at the door, I counted the money in my wallet. Maybe he remembered it?" Yang Ming started to make up nonsense. Made indiscriminately. But he is not afraid, he has the capital to lie to himself.

"What?" Huang Mao was furious: "You bullshit! You are a big liar!"

"Don't get excited!" The young subway policeman glared at Huang Mao, and then said to Yang Ming: "Since this is the case, things will be difficult, you two should go to the guard room of the subway station with us, and when you get there, take your time." Inquire!"

"Okay..." Huang Mao hesitated and nodded. Anyway, the wallet is obviously his own, so he is not afraid of anything!

"But I still have something to do!" Yang Ming said.

The young subway policeman and the older subway policeman looked at each other! There is a door! Generally, real thieves are unwilling to be taken back for interrogation! So they thought Yang Ming was very suspicious!

"No, if you want to find out the truth of the matter, you must go back with us!" The elderly subway policeman said seriously.

"This...that's right!" Yang Ming suddenly said with a look of enlightenment: "I can prove that the wallet is mine!"

"En?" The older subway policeman was stunned and asked, "How do you prove it?"

"There is a ten-yuan banknote in my wallet, with a few words written on it! That was when I bought a drink from a street peddler, and the peddler gave it to me. I asked the peddler to exchange one, but he said it doesn't matter, it can be spent." Yang Ming said.

"What?" The young subway policeman took out the ten-yuan banknotes. Sure enough, there was writing on one of them, so he asked, "What was written on it? Can you tell me?"

"Ask him if he knows about this?" Yang Ming pointed to Huang Mao and said.

"Do you know?" the older subway policeman asked Huang Mao.

"I...Of course I know!" Huang Mao pretended to be smart and said, "But I can't say it this time. After I say it, he should learn from me!"

"Oh, that's good? How about we whisper the above content to the two marshals?" Yang Ming laughed.

"This..." Huang Mao hesitated, he didn't even know that there was writing on the money, but how did Yang Ming know? Is he really intimidating?

"Okay, let's do it like this!" The elderly subway police officer nodded, then pulled Yang Ming to the other side of the carriage, and asked, "This time, what do you say?"

"It says on it, Big Brother, I love you! Because I think it's too disgusting, I remember it more deeply." Yang Ming explained.

The older subway police officer nodded and walked back.

And Huang Mao didn't know that there were characters on the money at all, and he hesitated for a long time but couldn't tell why. He had no choice but to excuse that he couldn't remember whether there were characters on it. Who has nothing to do and studies the characters on the money. ah!

Although Huang Mao's words would be very reasonable if they were normal, but now that Yang Ming has clearly stated the words on the money, the two policemen immediately knew what they said.

"By the way, I also know the expiry date of that ktv voucher!" Yang Ming pretended to remember something and said, "It says that it will expire on July 16!"

The elderly subway policeman took out the voucher and looked at it. Now he had no doubts anymore, and returned the wallet to Yang Ming, saying sorry.

Yang Ming took the wallet with a smile, and looked at Huang Mao with "sympathy": "Grandson, call Grandpa to listen!"

But at this moment, the yellow hair is completely stunned, how is this possible? Impossible? Isn't that wallet really his own? Are you delusional? No, it's obviously my own! But how could he know something he didn't know?

Yang Ming got out of the car, Huang Mao was in a terrible situation, and was taken to the police room of the subway station by two police officers.

Huang Mao, who was relieved of his god, had no choice but to admit that he stole the money in Yang Ming's wallet, because Yang Ming snatched his seat, held a grudge against him, and wanted to spoil him!

It's not a big deal, Huang Mao has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and he was released after being criticized and educated.

But Huang Mao couldn't figure it out. Today's matter is a bit too evil, right? However, when he saw Yang Ming for the second time, something even more evil happened. Of course, this is a story for later.