Chapter 18 Section 6 Practice Test

On-the-spot operation is to take to the streets to steal.I was hesitant. If I really stole, I would undoubtedly be a thief. What is the difference between me and centipedes, crabs, and praying mantises?If I don't go to steal, my identity may be exposed, and I will be punished extremely harshly by the gang of thieves, and even my life will be ruined.what to do? That day, I was walking on the street, surrounded by crowds of people, and I clearly knew that among these crowds, there were people who were secretly following me.They can see me, but I can't see them.Behind every thief there is a follower, and the thief must turn in all the money he steals.If a thief dares to hide money privately, he will be severely punished.

I thought again, if I wandered the streets like this for a day, and then said that I couldn't find a chance to attack, they probably wouldn't do anything to me. I made up my mind, just like this for one day, I leisurely walked to the entrance of a shopping mall, and when I was about to enter the mall, I suddenly caught up with a man from behind, and he approached me and said, "The little man in the jacket in front, The goods are in the tunnel, hurry up." I turned my head to look, only to see his face flash past and disappear into the crowd.I was astonished, and it turned out that the person who supervised me was right next to me.

I approached the little man and followed him. I saw that his trouser pockets were bulging. There must be a lot of money in the wallet, and there might be several pockets.He looked around as if nothing had happened, not knowing that he had been targeted by the gang of thieves.How should I remind him? I reached out and bumped against his waist deliberately, and then touched the wallet in his trouser pocket. He didn't look back, but raised an arm. I froze for a moment, why did he do this?Who is he? When I was in a daze, two people came from both sides, each of them held my arm, "Don't move, policeman." Their voices were low, but majestic.

I knew there was nowhere to escape, so I had no choice but to let them hold me hostage, my mind spinning a thousand times. Is the person who raised his arm the police's eyeliner?And these two people are really against the police?Where are they taking me? I thought about running away, but I denied my thoughts for a moment.If it is really the police, if I run away, it will be a bigger crime.Besides, what am I afraid of when I meet a real policeman? Those two people stopped a taxi and dragged me into a half building. There was no one in the building. They pushed me against the corner and interrogated me. They asked me to tell how long I had been stealing and where was my old den?Who else is in the organization?

I asked, "Can I see your IDs? Which police station are you from?" They took out a certificate with a blue cover, and it flashed past my eyes, but I didn't see it clearly.They also said that they are the police station that manages this jurisdiction. If it's the police, why don't you take me to the police station and bring me here?Besides, I didn't steal anything just now, so why did they arrest me?I judge these people are not police.So who would it be if it wasn't the police?Most likely they were the Lame Wolves pretending to be policemen to test me. So, I made up my mind and resolutely refused to tell my true situation. I didn't say I was a reporter or a thief. I just said I was a passerby and didn't know any organization.

After a few minutes, two more people came from outside the door, their faces were ferocious, and they looked like they were not kind.They said they had wiped out my gang and captured a man missing two fingers on his right hand, and asked me to reveal his identity. "Your accomplices have recruited everything, and it's no good for you to deny it. Our policy is to be lenient when you confess, and stricter when you resist," they said. I hesitated again, are they really plainclothes police?Could it be that they really wiped out the lame wolf gang? what to do?I thought about it, decided not to speak, and continued to wait and see.

Just when I was hesitating, one of the latecomers suddenly slapped me across the face. He said viciously, "Say you? Don't tell me I killed you." Suddenly, my heart became very bright.I remembered that when I was at the police station, the policeman once told me that the beating of suspects is not allowed at all now, so even if the thief is caught, if there is no evidence, he can only be released after 24 hours.Knowing this, the thief stubbornly resisted to the end, which made the police very helpless. These four men are definitely not policemen, they must be members of the lame wolf gang.

I made up my mind that no matter how much they beat and scolded, they would always say that I was a passerby.Afterwards, they exchanged glances and left. A few minutes after they walked out, I saw that there was no movement, so I escaped from half of the building. The next day, I heard that the lame wolf sent out several teams to test the recent thieves one by one. One thief was fooled and confessed the location of the lame wolf's activities and their members. There are many traps in the theft gang. The gang of thieves believed that I was not an undercover agent in plain clothes, and that I had a strong will, great endurance, and was loyal to the interests of the gang. They believed that I was a malleable talent, but my stealing skills were poor, and I would become a useful talent after proper training.

The lame wolf appreciated me very much. That night, he had a banquet for me in a hotel. There were seven or eight people at the same table, praying mantises, crabs, and the middle-aged man who picked up the centipede from the juvenile rescue station. centipede.In this gang, the centipede is the grandchildren who are only fit to steal in front, while the praying mantis, the crab, and the middle-aged man are all the fathers. They are usually responsible for monitoring the work of the grandchildren and rarely do it themselves.The lame wolf seems to be a grandpa, and the crabs respect the lame wolf, but the lame wolf is not yet the leader of the gang.According to legend, the boss never meets his grandchildren face to face.And I, who just joined the group, are only grandchildren.

I have now finally confirmed my judgment.This gang of thieves has been designing traps to test me, from the second time I saw Centipede, from the time I asked to join the group, they stole the boxing master, knowing that the boxing master is angry, Mantis let me use a knife to draw boxing Regardless of whether I scratched the master's body or not, I would be beaten severely and sent to the police station.In the detention room of the police station, Crab was waiting for me there, where he continued to question me, inquired about my background, and also looked at the attitude of the police in order to judge whether I was an undercover agent.After I got out of the police station, they kidnapped me and interrogated me. They didn't accept me into the gang until they completely dispelled their worries.However, during the training, they guarded against me in every possible way, worrying that I would become a traitor. They designed me to steal, and the person I wanted to steal was a member of their gang.They pretended to be policemen and informants, and took me to half of the building for interrogation. They didn't think I was loyal and reliable until I said nothing, and they regarded me as one of their own.

Their trap was flawless. However, there is still one thing I can't figure out. Did the crab get caught for stealing, or did the police catch it on purpose and wait for me inside?Will they cost so much for me?The crab was caught first, how could he know that I would come in later? That night, these thieves toasted me in turn, and I had to drink. Every half hour, I had to go to the toilet to excrete the wine.However, even so, I was still overwhelmed with alcohol and dizzy, so I quickly pretended to be drunk, lying on the table and yelling.That night, I drank about a catty of white wine. The next day, Mantis took me to the supermarket for a practical course. He put the wallet in his pocket, and after exploring the crabs chewing betel nuts a few times, he quietly told me that the wallet was in the tunnel, the skylight, or the platform.They call the pocket under the jacket a platform.People usually like to put their mobile phones on the platform, and put their wallets on the skylight and tunnel. Once I knew where the wallet was, I started stealing. Mantis looked into the distance, completely ignoring my existence.I want to steal Mantis' wallet without anyone noticing, so that Mantis cannot find out. However, I was clumsy, stiff, and flustered, and I was always detected by the mantis, either touching his chest or his ass.He was very dissatisfied with me, always stared at me with angry eyes, and reprimanded me in a low voice. That night, we came to the upstairs of residents in another community. This gang of thieves was cunning. They were worried that they would be caught by the police, so they kept changing where they lived. The thieves will hold a summary meeting every night to analyze the gains and losses of the day's work and sum up experiences and lessons.At the concluding meeting that night, Mantis criticized me like a teacher. He said: "The master introduces the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual." A person like me who is impatient and clumsy will never become a master. Not only that, but also people will catch them, which will become a stumbling block to the development of the theft business.Mantis may have read books before. He said that Xiang Yu was impetuous at the beginning, and was taken away by Liu Bang; Zhang Fei was also impetuous, and his head was cut off by his subordinates.He also said that one must pay attention to calmness and composure in this line of work, "Mount Tai collapses in front without changing color, and poisonous snakes swim behind without panic." The crab also saw the needles. He seemed to be impatient. He explained to me the psychological reaction of stealing with a betel nut in his mouth. His voice was vague. I explain.He said: "As long as you work hard, with a 10% commission, you can earn hundreds of dollars a day. Much richer than those senior white-collar workers." I looked at the mantis with searching eyes, and the mantis said: "I wanted to tell you after you finished your studies, but now that you want to know, I will tell you. Every time you go out to work, there are people behind you who cooperate with you, Someone who protects you will tell you where the wallet is, you just need to take it back. It doesn’t matter if someone finds out, we are many people, and no one dares to mess with you. 10% of the amount you get is yours." I deliberately said: "Very good, it's already quite a lot." Crab quickly interjected again. He said that when he was the most brilliant, he took more than 50,000 yuan a day, and his achievement was 5,000 yuan, which was equivalent to a month's salary of an office white-collar worker. When the crab was triumphant, the mantis said to me in a stern voice: "If you dare to embezzle, the family law will take care of you." I peeked at the crab, and the crab looked very unnatural.Because I know his secret, he once secretly put more than 300 yuan into his pocket. The family methods of the theft gang include starving food, boiling eagles, hanging and beating, picking hamstrings, and burying alive, etc.Hungry means that people are not allowed to eat for two or three days in a row; boiled with eagles means that they are not allowed to sleep for several days in a row; hanging means being hanged in a room, and each person takes turns beating; picking out tendons makes people disabled; burying alive means dragging people to the countryside , Dig a hole and bury it, no one is alive, no corpse is dead.It is said that these family laws have been circulated among theft gangs for hundreds of years. The crab looked at me, and pretended to be majestic, repeating what the mantis said; "Whoever dares to embezzle will be served by family law." I practiced with the mantis for three days, and finally practiced the shot like lightning, hitting the target with one pinch.In this way, I looked at the pedestrians on the street with a professional thief's eye, and saw that some people's wallets and mobile phones are too easy to steal. They put those valuables at random, and they are so innocent, which makes the thief very angry.This is simply a great contempt for the thief, not stealing is not enough to calm the thief's anger. That is, on the last day of going out for practice, I saw the centipede.The centipede followed a girl on tiptoe, unzipped the girl's satchel from behind, and easily stole the wallet and mobile phone.The girl didn't realize it, and was still talking and laughing happily with her companions. Behind the centipede were two men who had never seen it before. Seeing that the centipede had succeeded with a smile, they immediately walked over and took the wallet and mobile phone from the centipede.The centipede moved on, and they followed, on to the next target. This is the last time the centipede and I saw each other. Tomorrow, I will officially start work.Different groups steal in different areas, and two people who work on the front line will never meet each other again. However, if they encounter a big customer and the first team fails to steal, they will call the second team. The first team will stay where they are and continue to look for the target. The second team will focus on the big customer and wait for an opportunity to strike.If it has not been successful, a third group will be informed.The theft gang is like a baton, passing the baton one after another, and will not give up until they achieve their goals. Therefore, if you have a lot of cash on you, you must call and leave as soon as possible, and don't take chances.In the gang of thieves, there are many masters, so be careful. That night, I stayed up all night, and I was about to steal, what should I do?How can I do it without stealing money and without arousing their suspicion? That night, I also had a very despicable thought. The crab had a handle in my hands, and I wanted to blackmail him, use him, and develop him into a pawn of mine. But how to blackmail him and use him?After living for so many years, I have never calculated a person, I have always been kind to others, but now I am in the pack of wolves, I have to turn myself into a wolf.Only in this way can I breathe and survive.