I am a super cop

Chapter 8 It is not easy for those who clean up
"Do you know who it belongs to?" Lu Weiwei was almost taken aback, but Gu Chen's reasoning before could make Lu Weiwei's eyes shine.

That was also done with enough clues, at least the photo of the tarantula played a key role.

But the situation is quite different now.

There was only one counterfeit banknote at the scene, and there were three suspects. With such poor clues, it would be a bit too hasty to determine who was using the counterfeit banknote.

"Comrade policeman, do you really know who it is?" The wife of the fruit store didn't believe it either, feeling like she heard it wrong just now?

The surroundings suddenly became lively.

Many onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, muttering in low voices, and the old men even talked very loudly in private.

"This little comrade, it looks like it's his first day at work, and he doesn't know the rules."

"Yeah, usually in this situation, the other policemen coordinate and let them take a step back, and the problem will be solved, but he is good, and he said that he knows who it is. Isn't this adding trouble to himself?"

"Young people nowadays dare to speak big words. It seems that our era is still modest."

Lu Weiwei also heard these words, and quickly persuaded him: "Brother Gu Chen, if you are not sure, let everyone take a step back. After all, it is only 100 yuan. It is the first day you go out to work, so don't make mistakes."

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Gu Chen didn't take it seriously.

While everyone was arguing just now, Gu Chen had roughly made various inferences based on what he learned from the transcript, and finally calculated the most likely probability based on the actual situation.

Gu Chen also felt a little abnormal today, and his reaction in the past would not be so sensitive.

Could it be that "master-level reasonable reasoning" is at work again?
Whether it is or not, Gu Chen already knows it.

"Sister, do you think this counterfeit banknote is different?" Gu Chen asked.

"The color difference is very big. Compared with the real coin, the color is darker." The wife of the fruit shop replied immediately.

Gu Chen put the other five cards of Grandpa Mao together with the counterfeit money, and it was immediately obvious that the real and counterfeit coins were real.

"Wow, the color difference is so big." A seven or eight-year-old girl suddenly exclaimed.

Many onlookers around were nodding their heads at this moment.

"Yes."

"The color difference is quite large."

"The color is much darker!"

Lu Weiwei asked curiously, "But what does this have to do with people who use counterfeit money?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Gu Chen walked to the fruit shop proprietress and said with a smile: "This eldest sister has been in the fruit business for 15 years, and she has been dealing with money for 15 years, so she naturally has a certain ability to distinguish between genuine and counterfeit coins. "

The proprietress nodded fiercely: "That's right, I was busy at the time, and I didn't know what happened. After loading the fruits, I felt that there was something wrong with one of the money, so I called the three of them immediately."

"And then?" Lu Weiwei instantly turned into a diligent and studious elementary school monk, looking at Gu Chen with bright eyes.

Gu Chen smiled and said: "Even the seven or eight-year-old girl just now knows that the color difference is so big, so how can she not know about the fruity lady who has been in business for 15 years and deals with money every day?" ?”

There was an uproar at the scene.

Lu Weiwei nodded fiercely: "Yes, what you said makes sense."

"So." Gu Chen continued to explain: "The only situation is that this truck driver who used a piece of Mao grandpa made the elder sister unable to respond to the genuine and counterfeit coins for a short time, while the other two, one used two pieces of Mao. Grandpa, one of them used three cards of Grandpa Mao, and if there are counterfeit coins in them, put them together and give them to the eldest sister, then the eldest sister will be able to identify them at a glance."

When Gu Chen said this, many people suddenly realized that the answer to the question that seemed difficult just now was suddenly revealed.

"Well...so that's the case." Lu Weiwei couldn't hide her excitement, pointing at the fat middle-aged man and said, "So, this fake Grandpa Mao is yours?"

"You...don't talk nonsense!" The fat man panicked and nearly tripped over the roadbed: "This is just your speculation, it doesn't mean it's the truth."

"If you think you have been wronged." Gu Chen looked at him calmly: "Then I have another inference, and I can be sure that the money belongs to you."

Gu Chen handles the case, of course he will not wrong a good person, nor let a bad person go, this is the principle of his own work.

He spread out six cards of Grandpa Mao on the checkout counter of the fruit shop.

"The hands of the little brother on the construction site are very dirty, and he has touched some tools with oil stains, so there are three pictures of Grandpa Mao with some oil stains, and the little brother stuffed them in his pocket at will, and the three pictures of Grandpa Mao are very wrinkled."

Gu Chen put the three photos of Grandpa Mao that he deduced to one side first, and then said:

"This lady has obviously done morning exercises. I see that you are still wearing sportswear, and your body is a little sweaty, so the banknotes you put on your body will inevitably be wet with sweat. And these two pieces of Grandpa Mao should belong to you."

While speaking, Gu Chen placed the other two pictures of Grandpa Mao on the other side.

The middle-aged fat man's legs were already a little weak, and his eyes were timid.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Gu Chen asked him with a smile.

At this moment, even if the middle-aged fat man doesn't speak, the people around him will have heated discussions.

"So the problem is so simple? Why didn't I think of it?" The fruit shop owner's face was smiling at this moment, and she quickly took Gu Chen's hand with both hands: "Thank you, comrade policeman, I'm really sorry, for 100 yuan Please call the police for the money.”

"The masses are nothing small, this is what our people's police should do." Gu Chen smiled handsomely, and suddenly felt his head shake, and with a buzzing sound, a line of words appeared in his mind again.

"New Achievement: Victim's Heartfelt Appreciation."

"Achievement statement: The heartfelt gratitude of the victim is the greatest compliment to the police."

"Item reward: a primary treasure box."

Gu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling full of a sense of accomplishment, the first time he went out to work, he was able to solve the problem quickly.

"And what will this primary treasure box be?" Gu Chen felt a little excited when he thought about it, thinking that he would wait until there was no one else to open it later.

Look again, it appears in the task bar in the upper right corner of the line of sight, and the current progress has also changed to (1/10).

The fact that the middle-aged fat man used fake money is already a certainty. In the face of sufficient evidence, he has no choice but to renege on his debts, and the crowd has surrounded him.

In the end, the middle-aged fat man admitted his mistake after Lu Weiwei's verbal education, left the scene in a panic after leaving a piece of Grandpa Mao.

Since the source of the counterfeit money is not easy to trace, even if the bank receives the counterfeit money, they can only take confiscation and oral education.

And the middle-aged fat man may also be the last victim...

Gu Chen put away the notebook, smiled at Sister Guoguo and asked, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"No, no, no, thank you very much, Comrade Police." The eldest sister of the fruit shop was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"Comrade police." The salesperson looked at Gu Chen with bright eyes, and said with a flushed face, "I didn't expect you to be so efficient at such a young age?"

Lu Weiwei took the lead and pushed Gu Chen behind her like a hen protecting her food. She raised her head and said, "The people's police should do it."

"Little brother, oh no, comrade policeman, thank you just now." The construction site brother also stepped forward to thank: "We have suffered too much on the construction site, and we don't want to be wronged."

"It's not easy to clean yourself." Gu Chen said with a smile, showing eight white teeth.

Many people at the scene gave thumbs up, and on the way Gu Chen rode a police motorcycle and took Lu Weiwei back to the police station, there were still some broken words behind him:
"Are the current police recruitment standards so high in terms of appearance?"

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　Please collect and recommend tickets, please sincerely, bow.

　　


(End of this chapter)