"This... I'm just handy." Stupid Guo didn't even think he was stealing.

"What's inside."

"There's nothing valuable, just clothes and shoes. Nowadays, people's suitcases are boring."

"Is there a pair of headphones inside?" Wei Zhenguo had done his homework in advance, and the victim had also reported the case. After a phone call, everything was clear.

Stupid Guo hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I just took a pair of headphones."

Wei Zhenguo asked: "Besides, what other misdeeds have you committed recently?"

"No more." Ben Guo lowered his head.

The hairs on Wei Zhenguo's hair stood up following his instinct as a detective. If he still couldn't tell that there was eucalyptus in it, his past decades would have been in vain.

Wei Zhenguo said "hum" and asked directly: "You haven't done anything recently, where does your income come from?"

"No...nothing."

"If you don't make eucalyptus, where do you buy everything you eat and drink?" Wei Zhenguo asked again.

The two young police officers in charge of the interrogation understood what he was saying and were shocked.

"I... saved the money." Ben Guo said.

"Saved it before?"

"right."

"Where is it stored? Alipay or WeChat? Or in a bank account..."

"Not...that, cash."

"In cash?"

"yes."

"When did you save it, and how did you earn this money?" Wei Zhenguo asked unhurriedly, not afraid of not being able to tell the truth.

After all, most of Ben Guo's income comes from being a pickpocket, and he will be hit once every two or three years. If it is faster, he will be hit once every two years, which is a cycle of almost four to five years.

When he was young, he had relatives around him to help him, but at this age, no one cares about him anymore.

Therefore, saving money exists for Ben Guo. But the entry of a large amount of money, or the source of a windfall, is worth studying.

Stupid Guo explained a few more words, but he couldn't explain it anymore, so he just didn't say anything, as if he was ready to deny it to the end.

Wei Zhenguo sat across from him, picking his fingers, and after waiting for nearly ten minutes, he said leisurely: "Lao Guo, we have known each other for more than 20 years."

Stupid Guo still said nothing.

Normally, little thieves like them would just go along with the criminal police, so how could they engage in such a strong confrontation?

In particular, the comrades in the police began to sing red faces, and the little thief did not cooperate with the singing, which even Guo himself felt was inappropriate.

Wei Zhenguo laughed twice and said: "When I entered the industry, you were a thief. Now that you are old, you have made such a big deal for us. Seeing that you don't speak, I guess someone's life is in your hands."

Bar?"

"No, Brother Wei, it's not necessary. What's the matter?" Stupid Guo was not a pure benzene, so he reluctantly said: "You really want a brother to help you carry the burden, you can find someone who is close to you, can the fate be justified?"

When Wei Zhenguo looked at Ben Guo's appearance, he felt that it was very different from usual.

Judging from Ben Guo's age and past, it is obviously impossible for him to self-awaken his criminal ability.

What does it mean? It means someone taught him.

Wei Zhenguo became completely interested, asked a few more questions, confirmed his thoughts again, got up and left.

The three people in the interrogation room were confused, but Wei Zhenguo didn't say stop, so the two criminal policemen played the talking game with Ben Guo for a while.

Wei Zhenguo first found the imaging office, and then took him with him to find Jiang Yuan.

What he wants to do is still portraits.

There are two videos that have been cut out, both of Ben Guo and another person.

Gao Jiansheng, the youngest, took out the video and felt a little embarrassed. He said in a low voice: "It's still a portrait, but we will do it as you did before. It feels a little clearer, but the face is still unclear and I don't know.

How did you adjust it?"

"This image is a little more complicated, and the conditions of the camera itself are relatively poor." Jiang Yuan said while looking at it: "There are many reasons why the image cannot be produced, many of which are caused by the monitoring system itself, such as the sampling resolution, frame rate,

Compression quality, camera posture control, etc..."

"Can't you do this?" Wei Zhenguo was surprised.

Jiang Yuan said "Oh" and said: "That's not that bad, it's a little difficult."

Jiang Yuan said that he had found a new algorithm and clicked on the parameters. After a while, a semi-clear photo that could clearly see a person's face appeared in front of a few people.

"I'm going!" Zhuang Wei, the first-generation video man, couldn't help but swear.
Chapter completed!