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"Hello everyone." Qin Yizhao replied politely. The atmosphere in the entire office became a little tense. Zhu Ruiyan noticed that all the policemen stood up and greeted Qin Yizhao.

Therefore, Zhu Ruiyan walked straight to the police officer's side and said anxiously: "Comrade Police, I am calling the police. I have encountered a car robbery."

"Qijun, I have something to tell you." Qin Yizhao also walked to the police officer's side, and he and Zhu Ruiyan spoke out at almost the same time.

Feng Qijun lifted his head and ignored Qin Yizhao. Instead, he looked at Zhu Ruiyan and said, "Sit down and recount your story first."

Zhu Ruiyan did not look at Qin Yizhao, but she could feel how unsightly his expression was. The atmosphere in the whole office was a little tense, but she still sat opposite of Feng Qijun, trembling.

After Feng Qijun prepared to record all the information, he began to ask, "Madam, please provide your basic identity."

Qin Yizhao did not speak. Instead, he sat on the other chair behind Zhu Ruiyan. Zhu Ruiyan did not care anymore as she anxiously said: "My name is Zhu Ruiyan and I am 26 years old. I am a teacher at Xuanhua Junior High. Oh, no, I don't have a job right now. " Qin Yizhao unconsciously frowned.

Zhu Ruiyan suddenly remembered that she had already lost her job. Zhu Ruiyan continued: "I just took out some money from the bank, and met with a flying car robbery at the entrance of the bank, and took my bag away."

Feng Qijun carefully made notes, and said indifferently: "What is your contact details and what's in your bag?"

"All my things are inside, the five thousand dollars in cash, three bank cards, my papers, and the key to my dorm. My contact number is 150XXXXXXXX. " Zhu Ruiyan then grabbed onto Feng Qijun's hand: "Comrade Police, can you guys hurry up and solve this case? I am already broke."

"Ms. Zhu, please stay calm." Feng Qijun raised his head and looked at Zhu Ruiyan indifferently: "We will do our best to help you."

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Qin Yizhao, who was sitting on the stool behind her, had become somewhat disdainful. However, right now, Zhu Ruiyan's mind was filled with thinking about how to quickly find his only possession, and he no longer cared about how that man would think of him.

"Ms. Zhu, did you see the robber? Or did you take down the number plate on the motorcycle? " Feng Qijun's question interrupted Zhu Ruiyan's train of thoughts.

Zhu Ruiyan tried her best to recall, and shook her head in disappointment. "The bandit is wearing a helmet, so I can't see his appearance clearly. Because I didn't notice, the motorcycle came out from the back and took my shoulder bag, and then it disappeared, and I didn't have a chance to see the license plate of the motorcycle. "

It was only then that Zhu Ruiyan realized that she didn't know anything about the most important clues. She looked at Feng Qijun worriedly, "Comrade Police Officer, is the clues I provided useless to solve this case? "But I'm really worried, I'm out of money right now."

Feng Qijun took out two hundred-dollar bills from his own pocket after looking at Zhu Ruiyan: "Take these and use them. We will immediately switch to the nearby surveillance videos, hoping to find some useful clues and solve the case as soon as possible."

Although Zhu Ruiyan was already in a very difficult situation, she would not accept other people's charity for no reason at all. Without hesitation, she pushed two hundred dollar bills back to Feng Qijun: "Thank you, I only hope to find my own things as soon as possible."

Feng Qijun's expression became doubtful, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he kept the money. This action caused Qin Yizhao, who was sitting at the side, to reveal a look of watching a good show. This woman's acting skills were not bad, his lies and methods to gain sympathy were first-rate.

"Very well, Ms. Zhu. I have already memorized all the clues you provided. As soon as the results are out, I will immediately inform you." Feng Qijun stood up and said coldly.

Zhu Ruiyan looked at Feng Qijun with a slightly troubled look. She stuttered, "Can you get my property back today?"

Before Feng Qijun could reply, Zhu Ruiyan's phone rang again. It was Ye Zhijie. Zhu Ruiyan's face turned extremely ugly when she picked up the call. She looked a little anxious as she said, "Teacher Ye, I'll be there right away. Thank you."

Zhu Ruiyan quickly hung up the phone and walked towards the main entrance of the police station. Feng Qijun looked at Zhu Ruiyan's leaving figure with a complicated expression. He was prepared to sit down and continue working.

"Is the air still fresh?" Qin Yizhao suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

"That's none of your business." Feng Qijun's tone was abnormally cold, as if he wasn't willing to discuss this topic with Qin Yizhao.

Of course, Qin Yizhao could also feel it. He helplessly spread his hands and said, "Alright, your mother is sick and is in the hospital. I just came to inform you that it is your business as to how to do it." After Qin Yizhao finished his sentence, he left.