Low-IQ Crime: Undercover?
"Brocade River Residential Complex!"
Wang Yue almost instinctively blurted out the name of the residential complex, then immediately sensed something was off and asked, "Wait, are you in Three Rivers Mouth too?"
"Of course!"
Li Qian's voice was full of pride as she urgently asked, "Which building? What's the apartment number?"
For some inexplicable reason, Wang Yue felt very happy. He quickly gave her the apartment number, but even after hanging up, he was still a little dazed.
But a moment later, Wang Yue was happy again. This way, he would not need to call the police. He could just hand this thief over to Li Qian!
The thief had also caught most of Wang Yue's phone conversation. He collapsed limply onto the ground and did not move, only letting out a weak wail.
"I'm seriously unlucky!"
The thief truly was unlucky. Li Qian had only reported for duty that day. If he had come even one day earlier, he might have merely been sent to the police station!
When a police station handled something like this, if there had been no property loss, they would at most mediate the matter and detain the thief for a few days before letting it go.
But Li Qian was a criminal police officer—and one with connections, transferred from the provincial capital!
Once Li Qian brought a thief in, even if the police station only wanted to close the case, they would still investigate him thoroughly!
Wang Yue accompanied her throughout the entire process. He never got a chance to say anything, simply watching Li Qian deal with the thief in her brisk, forceful way.
After she finished, Li Qian finally found Wang Yue in the reception room and said casually, "Thanks, old classmate! I'm very satisfied with this gift