Chapter 128: Whose Wallet Is This After All?
âIs he telling the truth?â The young metro policeman asked Yang Ming.
âYes, itâs basically true, but I didnât steal his wallet.â Yang Ming said lightly.
âThen why would he insist that you stole it from him?â The young metro police asked.
âHow would I know? Iâm not him. But it could be due to his dissatisfaction with my behavior, so he wanted to frame me!â Yang Ming shook his head and said without rush.
âNo, it is he who stole my wallet. If not, you can search his body!â The punk shouted.
âIâm sorry, sir. I need to search your body. Please be cooperative!â The elder metro policeman told Yang Ming as he signaled the young metro policeman.
âOkay, no problem. Iâm also getting irritated by him. Please quickly make sure that you prove my innocence.â Yang Ming said, âIf I donât have his wallet, please ask him to apologize to me!â
âThisâŚâ The elder metro police found this troublesome. It was easy for them to say sorry, but not to ask the punk to apologize. It wasnât their jurisdiction to do so.
âNo problem. If you didnât steal it, then I will apologize!â The punk said in a hurry.
âReally?â Yang Ming stared at the punk.
âReally. I will even call you my grandpa!â The punk was excited and became conceited.
The young metro police frowned after he heard this. Since the punk was willing to be someone elseâs grandson, so be it. Then he started to search Yang Mingâs body.
When he took out the wallet from Yang Mingâs coat pocket, the punk pointed at the wallet happily. âThis is my wallet. Itâs this one! Police comrade, he is the thief. Quickly arrest him!â
âWhatâs going on?â The young metro policeman looked at Yang Ming with doubt. He looked at this young man who was calm and didnât show the anxiety of a suspect. So he didnât think that Yang Ming stole the punkâs wallet, but unexpectedly he found it in his search.
âThis is my wallet. If he claims that it belongs to him, then does it belong to him?â Yang Ming was amused and said, âSo can I simply say that other peopleâs belongings are mine?â
âDo you have any proof to show that you own this wallet?â The metro policeman asked the punk.
âWhatâs mine is mine. Why didnât you ask him if he has any evidence?â The punk retorted.
âIâm asking you now. The wallet was on him. If youâre saying thatâs yours, of course, you have to prove it!â The young metro police said unhappily.
âOh. There is 2,348 yuan inside and a Jiulongpo KTV voucher!â The punk said it as if he was familiar with it. He made sure he got this right. He had 2,500 yuan at first. Yesterday, he spent 150 yuan buying clothes. Just now he spent two yuan for the train, so he was left with 2,348 yuan. As for the voucher, he got it from the KTV for free when he went for karaoke a few days ago.
âSo, whatâs in your wallet?â The young metro policeman was stunned. He never expected the punk to state the correct amount of money and item! He thought that the punk wasnât lying. After all, it was very easy to check when he opened it up. So he suspected Yang Ming and asked him the same question.
âMy wallet has 2,348 yuan and a Jiulongpo KTV voucher!â Yang Ming said lightly.
âYou⌠you copied from me!â The punk was furious. He pointed at Yang Ming and said, âPolice comrade, he was saying this because I said it first. Donât you two believe him!â
âThisâŚâ The young metro policeman was stunned. He didnât know who to trust.
The elder metro policeman was more experienced in this. He waved his hand to the young metro policeman. âOpen the wallet first and look at whatâs inside.â
The young metro police nodded his head, then he opened the wallet and checked the money inside. After a while, the result was out. He was surprised that there were 2,348 yuan and a Jiulongpo KTV voucher in it!
âWhat do we do now?â The young metro policeman was in a difficult situation and looked at the elder metro policeman.
âAlthough you said the same thing, you said it after he mentioned it, so our suspicion on you is still greater!â The elder metro policeman said to Yang Ming.
âWhy is it that Iâm now the suspect? The wallet is mine. You asked him first, then why am I the suspect now?â Yang Ming frowned and pretended to be annoyed for being framed.
âBut he was right about whatâs inside.â The young metro policeman said.
âHe might have seen that when I took out my money. Right, when I bought the train ticket, I counted the money in the wallet. Maybe he remembered from that?â Yang Ming started to make up some stories, but he wasnât afraid. He was able to cover up his lie.
âWhat?â The punk was furious. âThis is bulls***! Youâre such a liar!â
âCalm down!â The young metro policeman glared at the punk, then he said to Yang Ming, âIf itâs like this, the case is getting difficult. You two follow us to the metro stationâs guard house. We will continue the investigation over there!â
âAlrightâŚâ The punk hesitated and nodded his head. The wallet belonged to him. Why would he be scared?
âBut Iâm in a rus.h.!.+â Yang Ming said.
The young metro policeman and elder metro policeman exchanged a look! Suspicious! Normally, the real thief wouldnât want to be investigated! So they thought Yang Ming was the greater suspect!
âNo, you have to go with us to find the truth!â The elder metro policeman said seriously.
âThis⌠right!â Yang Ming acted as though he was suddenly enlightened and said, âI can prove the wallet is mine!â
âEn?â The elder metro policeman froze, then he asked, âHow do you want to prove it?â
âInside the wallet, there is a ten yuan paper note. There are some words on it! I got it from the street vendor when I bought a drink. At that time, I wanted to exchange it for another note because there were words on it, but he said nevermind because it was still good to use.â Yang Ming said.
âWhat?â The elder metro policeman took out a ten yuan. As expected, there was a line of words, so he asked, âWhat does it say? Just tell me about it.â
âYou ask him whether he knows about this,â said Yang Ming pointing at the punk.
âDo you know about this?â The elder metro police asked the punk.
âI⌠Of course, I know!â The punk acted smart and said, âBut I wonât tell you this time. If I say it first, then he will copy from me!â
âHeh, alright then. We will tell the two policemen the words privately. How about it?â Yang Ming said with a smile.
âThisâŚâ The punk hesitated. He didnât know there were words on the note, but how could Yang Ming know about it? Was he bluffing?
âAlright, letâs do it this way!â The elder metro policeman nodded his head, then he pulled Yang Ming to one side and asked, âCould you tell me this time around?â
âThe writing says âBrother Dabi, I love you!â I remember it because I think it is disgusting.â Yang Ming explained.
The elder metro policeman nodded his head and walked back.
As for the punk, he didnât know about the words on the note. Could he say anything constructive? After a while, he could only say that he didnât remember the words. Who would investigate the words on a note for no reason?
The punk would have had the least suspicion up to now. But, Yang Ming had confidently recited those words, so the two metro policemen had a decision in their minds.
âRight, I still remember the expiration date of that KTV voucher!â Yang Ming pretended to remember something and said, âItâs written: 16th of July!â
The elder metro policeman took out the voucher. This time he didnât doubt Yang Ming anymore. He returned the wallet to Yang Ming and apologized.
Yang Ming accepted the wallet with a smile. He looked at the punk with âpityâ and said, âGrandson, greet your grandpa!â
The punk was entirely dumbfounded this time. How is this possible? Itâs impossible. Does the wallet honestly not belong to me? Am I having delusions? No, itâs my wallet! But I donât even know about my stuff. How did he know?
Yang Ming exited the train. The punk was unlucky. He was brought to the police room in the metro station by the metro police.
After the punk calmed down, he couldnât help but admit that he peeked at the money in Yang Mingâs wallet. Because Yang Ming had stolen his seat, he wanted to frame him out of hatred.
It was not a big deal too. The punk admitted his fault, and his att.i.tude was agreeable. He was released after being criticized and educated.
However, the punk couldnât figure it out. This incident today is too abnormal. But, something even more strange happens when he meets Yang Ming for the second time. Of course, that would be later.