Chapter 1,619, the lives of pickpockets

Sometimes, catching a thief was so simple, simple, and unflashy.

In front of a thief, all resistance was futile. These thieves would not have thought that Zhang Zi had already cast a forbidden spell on their bag of money. As long as they touched it, their hands would be sucked in and unable to take it off.

Then, Zhang Zi took out his phone and took a few photos of the world-famous painting in front of him.

Zhang Zichu didn’t really understand the other functions of the phone, but he had already learned this photo-taking function.

This was evidence of directness.

After taking the photos, he directly recorded a video, a one-stop service.

“What’s wrong with being young? Why do you have to do this kind of stealing?”

As an old senior in the industry, Zhang Zichu stared at these young people who stretched out their hands and let out a long sigh.

The people in the industry were getting worse and worse.