"Do you have any strange people on your way to this store?" Cheng Man line of sight to sweep around, she asked

"Let me think" slowly lowered her head to relax and frowned. Now she also suspects that it is stealing in the ladder, but she is so cautious in the ladder. She put her wallet in her bag to check how the thief can see it.
How can you see the thief unless he is beside or behind her?
Think carefully in your mind. People who behave strangely rubbed their foreheads at leisure. With so many people on the ladder, they never paid attention to who would have thought that checking in the bag would still be found. She really couldn’t remember for a while.
Just as she was about to shake her head, the woman next to her tugged at her sleeve and said uncertainly, "Sister Defect, do you think it was the man wearing a cap on your right?"
"which man do you say is?" Squinting at leisure is dangerous and charming. She rethought it in her mind, but she still didn’t remember such a person.
Section 77
"It’s a man in casual clothes on your right! He lowered the brim of his hat very low. I took a look at him specially, but I didn’t see his face. "The eyes flashed suddenly." For a moment, I thought he was looking around! "
"He must be looking for someone!" Every grain is very sure. "Sister Defect, think again and see if you can remember."
In her spare time, she continued to think for a while. On her right, there seemed to be a man wearing casual clothes and a cap. She glanced at the man from the corner. He seemed to be about forty years old. At that time, she didn’t care who would care about a stranger when people came and went.
In retrospect, it’s a bit strange.
"Is there?" Cheng Man asked because of the anxious tone slightly raised.
After a long time, I nodded my head. "Yes, I remember. He was right next to me."
"When I took my wallet, I felt someone staring at me, but I saw the back of the man’s head!" She grabbed Cheng Man’s wrist and her eyes trembled, more convinced that the man in the mouth of the grain was the one who rowed her package!
Cheng Man eyes slightly pleased "that you have to see what he looks like? Middle-aged or young or old? "
In the face of this series of questions, I have calmed down my mood. After grasping Cheng Man’s hand and thinking, I saw that his hat brim was mixed with white hair. It should be middle-aged!
Rubbing his red skin, Cheng Man asked again, "What is the height?"
"A head taller than Sister Defect", Zhuli nodded his head at leisure to show that he was right.
Just as Cheng Man was about to ask again, he didn’t speak for a long time. Gu Jingke was extremely smooth.
"Do you think it’s this person?"
☆ Don’t be bullied when 135 masters leave.
In vain, the gas became quiet and tight, and the lips tightened. Looking at the sound, I saw Gu Jingke’s slender fingers lighter. At the interface of the brain screen, his hands seemed to have magic to attract people’s attention and aim at that point.
A few people stared at the little bits as if they were still, and immediately jumped into the air and said, "Yes, that’s him!"
Comfortable leisure also leaned in and moved his lips "it’s him"
On the screen of the brain, people can see a vague shadow wearing a cap and white casual clothes behind Shu Shu and Zhu Li at the door of the store, and he quickly passed through the door when Shu Shu was about to enter the store.
He stopped at the door for a moment, and his fingers seemed to have a sharp blade, while his leisure and granules went into the store because they were suddenly inserted into people and scared to go back two steps, feeling that they didn’t care about the flowers at the moment
"Here, he will steal your wallet." Cheng Man’s tone is certain, and then there is a trace of doubt that this person should have reacted at the first time if he bumped into the bridge. "Why didn’t you respond at that time?"
Beads seem to think of something, and their faces turn red. "At that time, we were looking at a dress and hurried to enter the store. We didn’t care who suddenly inserted it …"
She said that there were some imaginary voices and her eyes were still staring around. Suddenly, when her eyes lit up, she raised her hand and pointed at the opposite hanger. "It was that dress that we were about to pay before we found that our wallet was gone."
It’s understandable that women love beauty, and they are embarrassed to smile at leisure. Cheng Man doesn’t care what the clothes look like, and turns his eyes to the brain screen in an attempt to find something valuable again.
Mu Ming packed his bag and got up to look at the screen. Several people found that the man had walked into the store after he succeeded. He seemed to find that there was a camera in the store. He quickly turned his head and then disappeared.
Fuck the brain and enlarge the image. Several people can clearly see the man pressing half his face on the brim!
"There is a scar on his left lip corner." Muming half-squinted. Although people can’t see their faces, the scar on the corners of their mouths is completely exposed in front of people. Although it is a small scar, it can’t escape her eyes.
The scar is almost the same. The size of the fingernail is very shallow and light. His whole bar is thin and sallow, which seems to be caused by malnutrition. If you want to see it better, you can’t see a deeper step. Muming withdrew his eyes and leaned against the corner of the table.
Cheng Man took out his mobile phone and took photos at the brain. "Go back to the police station for the record first, and then we’ll talk about it later."
Gu Jingke tidied up the video, got up and relaxed, and followed several people. The shopkeeper came out from washing his hands and looked at Gu Jingke’s back and glanced at Mu Mingshi, but his eyes were particularly disgusting.
"Done?" Master walked over to greet him, sitting there alone, almost talking until he panicked. Seeing several people coming this way, their eyes were beaming and their spirits were strong, and their eyes were running around and restless.
Mu Ming took his wrist and shook his head. "I’m going to the police station. Grandpa, do you want to go too?"
Beside Cheng Man, when he heard this, he almost blew up Mao Muming. What pot is this? What pot is it? If the master really wants to go to the police station on a whim, how can she handle herself? How can her image not be shattered into slag?
It seems that God heard her heart stop scaring her master and shook his head with a chuckle. "I can’t fly at nine o’clock tonight."
He paused, meaning that he didn’t glance at Cheng Man’s side. "What’s more, some people may not like me to stir up this old man."