Chapter 808 Sheep's Feet

Dog market.

A group of cute cats greet customers with their breasts and hips raised, trying to sell themselves at a good price.

The turtles stretched out their heads, lowered their eyebrows and observed the surrounding environment. Then you pressed me, and I pressed you to bask in the sun.

The soft and cute rabbits are big or small, white or gray. They are relatively arrogant. They hold their necks high like a grandfather, and use their paws to pull and pull the cage from time to time.

Mu Zhiyang walked in front, carrying a swing stick in his waist and carrying nothing else.

Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui walked behind, talking as they walked, just like ordinary men shopping.

Their trip was at best a survey visit. If there were any mandatory requirements, they would just visit all the shops selling knives.

This is not a difficult task. A criminal police officer who is familiar with this process can just find a few industry players in the market and visit the market in minutes. These peers are much more familiar with the market than customers. They can even tell where the other party got the goods from and at what price.

The domestic market has been booming for a long time, and the factories have also boomed. The so-called information gap is considered great if it can last for a week in the wholesale market.

Of course, there are always some gray and black things that are sold secretly, such as fake cigarettes, fake wine, fake feed for sick dogs, etc., but as long as you find the right person, you can easily find them.

The machete involved in this case does not fall into this category. With the current prices of domestic industrial products, even those who want to make dirty money cannot sell such a bad machete.

On the contrary, high-volume products that are sold openly may be equipped with such fake and shoddy products.

"This one doesn't fit the bill." Jiang Yuan looked at the sickles and machetes that they also sold in a store that also sold alfalfa, and quickly gave a negative answer.

Mu Zhiyang was not disappointed and said: "Then let's continue to C16."

A few people came out, and before they had gone far, they heard a quarrel and curses in front of them.

Mu Zhiyang immediately pulled out the stick, and Tang Jia behind him took out the walkie-talkie.

There were only seven people in Jiang Yuan's group. Others in the backlog team were either at the livestock market or wandering around in the small shops outside the market. Some went to the warehouse area behind the market, where there was actually a pick-up facility for people in the industry. Channels for purchasing goods.

After being fully prepared, a few people continued to move forward, and then they saw two people arguing around an alpaca.

"Don't leave. I'm going to call the police. Just wait." A thin man hugged the alpaca and dialed 110 with a mobile phone in his hand.

The man holding the reins looked much stronger. He pushed the other person in annoyance and said, "You said it's yours, so it's yours? There are so many pets in the market, so you just picked the most expensive one. Do I still have to give it to you?”

"How many people in Qinghe raise alpacas? If mine gets lost, just bring one here to sell it. Don't leave. I called the police and I'll wait until the police arrive."

"I'm telling you. I have business to do, and why am I still here with you looking for sheep?"

"This is my alpaca, I know it."

"Then you call it and see if it listens to you?"

The man holding the alpaca immediately shouted: "Yellow hair, yellow hair..."

The alpaca turned around and spit in his face.

"Huang Mao, you guy!" The man holding the alpaca had a doting look on his face and raised his head and said, "Look, does it respond to me?"

"Are you crazy?" The man holding the reins tugged on the rope and said, "The alpaca spits because it hates you."

"If it doesn't know me, can it hate me?" The thin man hugged the alpaca without letting go. More and more onlookers gathered in front of him and began to speculate.

Jiang Yuan and others also walked over.

Liu Jinghui stared at the two of them, then turned to Jiang Yuan and asked, "Who do you think is lying?"

"No need to guess, just look at the feet." Jiang Yuan said to Wang Chuanxing, "Go and ask the thin man for a photo of the alpaca's footprints."

Liu Jinghui was surprised: "You can even look at the feet of an alpaca?"

"The footprints must have something in common." Jiang Yuan explained casually. The skills he acquired are unreasonable. Now that he has upgraded to LV5, the footprint analysis does not matter. Humans can do it, cattle, sheep and horses can do it, and alpacas can naturally do it.

Although Liu Jinghui had high-level reasoning ability, his eyes widened when faced with Jiang Yuan's unreasonable skills, not knowing how to understand it.

Wang Chuanxing stepped forward, showed his ID, and then said to the thin man holding the alpaca: "Do you have a photo of your pet? Can you show it to me?"

The man holding the alpaca quickly opened the photo album on his mobile phone and showed Wang Chuanxing the photos of himself and the alpaca.

The man holding the reins also came over, frowned and looked at Wang Chuanxing's ID, and then looked at the photos on the other person's phone, and suddenly became happy: "You don't look like an alpaca at all."

The alpaca in the photo is full of energy, and its fur is beautiful and white all over. However, the alpaca in front of you has many gray-yellow fur.

The thin man said: "Before it got lost, I used to do beauty treatments and dye it, but the face looked the same..."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand to stop the quarrel between the two, and only said: "Footprints."

Wang Chuanxing and the thin man searched for a long time and finally found an outdoor photo with footprints.

Jiang Yuan took a look at his cell phone, then looked down at the footprints left by the alpaca. Within a few seconds, he said, "It's the same one."

Before the thin man could be happy, the man holding the reins suddenly became unhappy. He jumped three feet high and shouted, "That's what you said, right?"

He held the reins in his hand, waved them twice, and said: "Can you recognize a sheep by its feet? Are you kidding me? Look at my feet, do you know my name?"

"I can issue a forensic report later." Jiang Yuan muttered, and Mu Zhiyang and another criminal police officer had quietly circled up from behind.

The man holding the reins didn't know what was going on, and shouted: "Fellow villagers, please judge, is it so hasty? Just look at a photo and say that my alpaca is his? On what basis? This matter can't just pass, I tell you!"

"It definitely can't just pass. The alpaca must be worth more than 5,000." While Jiang Yuan was talking, the criminal police on both sides had already grabbed the arms of the man holding the reins.

"50,000. I have the invoice." The man holding the alpaca was shaking with excitement.

Mu Zhiyang took out the handcuffs and locked the wrist of the man holding the rope, and said: "We now suspect that you have committed theft or sold stolen goods. Take you back to the police station to assist in the investigation."

The cold handcuffs have a special magic. Most police officers have similar experience. When you lock a person with handcuffs, there is a 50% chance that he will suddenly calm down and shut up.

Many extremely arrogant criminal suspects will become stiff the moment they are locked.

Mu Zhiyang straightened the man holding the rope and handed him to others, saying: "Do you think the police are joking with you? Go back and explain the problem well, and strive to serve your sentence and go home as soon as possible."

The man with the rope was taken away with his eyes straight. After walking several steps, he shouted: "I picked it up, isn't it okay to pick it up?"

"You mean, this alpaca is really not yours?" The criminal police who led him would not follow his words at all. After entering the interrogation room, if he still wants to insist on this statement, he must explain the specific location and time of picking up the alpaca. At that time, even if there is no surveillance, the possibility can be calculated through time.

However, even if the alpaca picked it up, it still constitutes the crime of embezzlement under Article 270 of the Criminal Law, that is, illegally taking the forgotten or buried things of others as one's own. If the amount is large and the person refuses to hand it over, he shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than two years, criminal detention or a fine. If the amount is huge or there are other serious circumstances, he shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than two years but not more than five years and a fine.

The restrictive condition of this "road no picking up" clause is "large amount, refusal to hand it over", so generally speaking, it is difficult to start a case if you pick up an Apple mobile phone, but if the alpaca carries a receipt of 50,000 yuan, it is eligible to file a case.

"Can you really recognize the alpaca's footprints?" Liu Jinghui looked at Jiang Yuan in surprise, not sure if he really recognized it or blackmailed the other party.

"Recognize it." Jiang Yuan said sincerely.

Liu Jinghui looked back at the alpaca's feet, the alpaca looked at his own feet, and then was led to a pickup truck. It is now an evidence.

"We should look for more cases where the criminals reveal their true colors." Liu Jinghui thought for a long time and finally came up with a pun.