Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Chang Kun was somewhat skeptical when he saw Hong Sanbing.

He walked over to the thin criminal he sensed and patted him on the shoulder.

He recently discovered a new way to use space: anything that is unclaimed can be stored in the space.

In that case, if a thief steals someone else's belongings but doesn't have time to escape, the items become ownerless and can be detected by the spatial system.

Chang Kun patted the skinny guy on the shoulder and immediately sensed that the guy had a stack of big black 10s tucked into his butt crack.

Ugh! That's disgusting!

"Stand up!" Chang Kun shouted.

The skinny boy paused for a moment, then asked, "Comrade, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Chang Kun was serious, Red Guard stepped forward and said, "I told you to stand up!"

Chang Kun's arrest of three human traffickers and a thief greatly shocked the Red Army's Third Army.

The skinny young man was visibly flustered when he saw the uniformed train police officer approaching: "I didn't do anything!"

He raised his hands to indicate that he was innocent.

"Come on, take two steps forward!" Chang Kun gestured with his chin, urging the brat to walk along the aisle.

The skinny boy stood up hesitantly, clutching his backside: "Comrade, I need to poop, I'll go to the toilet first."

Chang Kun crossed his arms and watched him perform. When the skinny boy turned and ran towards the toilet, Chang Kun kicked him hard from behind.

thump!

Stepping forward and stepping on the skinny boy's back, Chang Kun turned around and shouted to Hong Sanbing, "Brother Hong, search him. Don't thieves always hide razor blades or something?"

The skinny boy lay on the ground, his face pressed against the carriage, shouting.

"The train police are beating people! The train police are beating people! I just wanted to use the restroom, what's wrong with that!"

The passengers in the carriage all stood up to watch the commotion, and some whispered that the train police were beating people randomly again.

Red Soldier 3 pulled off the skinny boy's shoes, fiddled with them for a bit, pulled out two razor blades, and sneered.

"You're not suggesting the razor blade just rolled into your shoe, are you?"

Holding up the razor blade and showing it to everyone around, the Red Guard loudly proclaimed, "This is the razor blade used by thieves. They use this to slash through everyone's pockets and bags before stealing things."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Someone in the carriage started clapping. They had been in the same carriage as the thief for so long; the thought of it was terrifying.

After pulling out the thief's shoelaces, Hong Sanbing tied the skinny boy's hands behind his back and pushed him toward the food cart. "Brother Chang, you're really something, you even managed to find the thief like that."

Chang Kun chuckled, turned around and shouted into the carriage, "Who lost their money? Come to the dining car to find it later."

I wonder which fool still hasn't realized their money was stolen and is stuck in the thief's backside.

The skinny boy was still struggling, shouting, "Putting razor blades in my shoes isn't illegal, why are you arresting me!"

These days, thieves want to talk about human rights? Dream on!

If you catch someone, handcuff them, beat them up, and then interrogate them slowly once they behave.

When they passed carriages 13 and 14, Chang Kun used the same trick again and caught three more thieves.

The three thieves weren't hiding in such a disgusting place, and they were caught red-handed with the stolen goods.

The stolen goods were returned to the passengers on the spot, drawing praise from many.

The Red Army soldier was stunned as he stared at the thieves tied up in a row.

He has hated thieves for a long time. Every time he is on duty on the train, he encounters passengers who have been robbed of their money and belongings and are crying bitterly.

At those times, I wish I could search everyone thoroughly until I caught the thief.

But this idea has never been realized.

Even today, watching Chang Kun catch thieves as easily as picking radishes in a vegetable garden is incredibly satisfying for him.

His eyes were full of admiration for Chang Kun.

The flight attendant was in front, followed by Hong Sanbing and Chang Kun, with four thieves sandwiched in the middle, and they walked into the dining car like this.

"Wow! Old Hong, what happened to you? You caught so many thieves?"

The crew members in the dining car knew that people with their hands tied behind their backs and walking barefoot were thieves.

Li Erfu just escorted one thief back to the dining car, and now he's caught four more. Hong Sanbing is really on fire today!

Hong Sanbing chuckled, "It was all Brother Chang who made the arrests; I just benefited from it."

Upon hearing this, all the flight attendants stared wide-eyed at Chang Kun.

Doesn't he work at the Academy of Sciences?

How come after catching human traffickers, they caught so many thieves too!

Thieves who can steal things on trains must have extraordinary methods.

These thieves not only have to steal things, but they also have to hide them well on the train and smuggle the stolen goods off the train.

Thieves who can survive on trains for a long time can be called veteran thieves.

Chang Kun caught five such old thieves in a short period of time!

It seems that for a while, there won't be much to worry about pickpockets on this train.

At this moment, train conductor Gao Jin entered the dining car and listened to the crew member explain the whole story.

"What! Chang Kun caught all these thieves?!"

Gao Jin paced excitedly around the carriage, then came up to a thief and kicked him to the ground.

"Good job! These thieves always drive me crazy when they steal from my train!"

"Were they all caught red-handed?"

He knew that if he wasn't caught in the act, the thief would usually only be detained for a few days before being released.

"Everyone else had their stolen money found, but this..."

Chang Kun pointed to the skinny boy with the money tucked between his buttocks.

When the skinny boy saw everyone looking at him, he struggled a few times.

"I'm innocent, boss! I didn't do anything!"

Chang Kun caught the thief, and everyone else looked at him, wanting to see what he would say.

"Didn't do anything? When I caught you, why were you in such a hurry to hide in the toilet?"

Chang Kun kicked the skinny boy hard in the butt. This guy was disgusting; he had stolen money stuck in his butt.

Just then, an elderly man in his fifties rushed out of the dining car, looking anxious and with tears streaming down his face.

"Comrade, I've lost my money! I've lost my money!"

Chang Kun was speechless. This guy was really thick-skinned; he only realized the money was missing after so long.

But this is good, it saves the train police from having to pull the money out of the thief's butt.

"You just realized you lost your money? Go search him, it's on that skinny kid."

Without even bothering to express his gratitude, the old man pounced on the skinny boy, turning him upside down and even squeezing his armpits, but he couldn't find any money.

He panicked: "Where's my money? Where did you put my money?!"

"Ahem." Chang Kun coughed and said to the only woman among the flight attendants, "Ladies, please step aside."

Gao Jin, the flight attendant, and the police officer looked puzzled, but they soon understood.

The old man couldn't find any money anywhere, so he grabbed the skinny man's clothes and carefully searched through the collar and corners, but still couldn't find any.

"Where's the money? Hand it over, you bastard!"

The old man went almost insane, grabbing the skinny boy's pants and pulling them down forcefully.

"What are you going to do!" The skinny girl, with her hands tied behind her back, was unable to resist. Her pants were being pulled down, and she panicked. Sooner or later, her buttocks would be searched.

"The money's in my backside, pull my pants up!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the old man turned the skinny boy over, split him in two, and happily pulled out a roll of money.

"My money has been found! It's been found!"

Unconcerned about the dirt on the ground, the old man sat down, unfolded his money roll, and began counting.

"Pooh!"

When he couldn't break the coins in the middle, the old man licked his fingers with saliva and continued counting.

The onlookers felt a chill run down their spines. This money had just been pulled from his backside, and he was already counting it with his fingers licking his lips? Didn't he taste anything?!

After counting the money, the old man stood up happily and bowed deeply to Chang Kun.

"Comrade, thank you so much. This money is to express my gratitude."

As he spoke, he took out a dollar from his money box and was about to hand it to Chang Kun.

I go!

Chang Kun quickly moved away; he didn't want to touch that smelly money.

All the flight attendants and police officers were clutching their stomachs, laughing so hard they almost fell over.

Only the skinny boy on the ground cried out with a long face, "You took all the money, at least put my pants back on!!"