Sergeant Wu stared at the leather pocket in his hand with his legs crossed. It was thick and thick, but it was worth five or ten dollars. This stack of money was only a few hundred yuan.
He waved his hand and snapped," What are you doing? It's my business to investigate the case. You' re a bribe." "Hurry up and take it away."
The man's face turned red from being reprimanded by Sergeant Wu. The villagers were simple and honest and couldn't say a word. They opened their mouths and put their leather pockets on the table before leaving quickly.
Sergeant Wu stared at the man's back as the pen in his hand poked his leather pocket. He sneered, his face full of disdain.
It started snowing outside again. The door was blown open and the leather pocket made a sound.
Sergeant Wu took the money fr
