The iron drill in his mouth fell to the ground.

Kuaisheng stared blankly at the thing in his hand. His mouth was so big that he could fit an egg in it.

"Impossible", his voice sounded like he was crying with grievance.

That's a...

Two iron rods inserted...

It has been opened...

Lock.

Three seconds later.

"Why……"

Kuai Rope held the lock in his hands, with a look of sadness and indignation at being deceived, and said in a trembling voice: "Why are you so skilled!"

The Star Prince shrugged indifferently and opened the wooden door with a relaxed expression.

"Come on."

Thales pointed at the lock lightly: "Unlocking this thing..."

"Everyone can do it."

The fast rope froze.

After saying this, the prince, who was trying hard to hold back his smile, bent down and went to worry about the sack.

Only Quick Rope was left alone, looking at the lock in his hand in disbelief.

I feel like crying but have no tears, and my mood is complicated.

He looked at the lock and then at Thales' back.

"Maybe... no, definitely..."

"I must have pried it loose first." He said dryly.

Yes, that must be the case.

It must be.

Thinking of this, Kuaisheng's mood improved a lot.

If you say so...

Kuai Rope smiled and thought with satisfaction: My skills have improved.

In the past...

This kind of lock cannot be opened.

But just when the two princes leaned down and prepared to pick up the sack...

Two light swords stretched out from the darkness inside the door silently, and put their hands on the necks of Thales and Quick Rope respectively!

The two of them were shocked.

"Look, what guests did we come to?"

A face emerged from the house, but it wasn't Tampa's.

It was a strange young woman, wearing dark red leather armor, with her hair tied into braids around her forehead.

She held two swords, one on the left and one on the right, at the same time, with a slight smile:

"Two bad thieves."

As she spoke, the sword blade in the woman's hand turned slightly.

Thales' neck felt cold.

He exchanged a horrified look with Quick Rope and scrambled to raise his hands.

"Are you sure we went to the right door?" Thales gritted his teeth and said to the fast rope beside him.

Kuaisheng looked at the woman in the door with the same horror, and replied knowingly:

"That's right, when I came here last time..."

"Hey, don't gossip," the woman shook the sword in her hand and said contemptuously: "Thieves, mother didn't allow you to speak..."

The next second, while the woman's energy was distracted, Thales and Quick Rope swayed left and right in unison, taking advantage of the narrow angle of the door to dodge to both sides to avoid the sword's edge!

"Wow," the woman who lost her sword was slightly startled: "He is still a pretty good thief."

But the crisis has not been resolved.

In Thales' hell sense, footsteps sounded from both sides.

He froze again.

At some point, two strange men were standing behind them with expressionless faces.

One is burly and the other is lean.

But both of them raised their respective sword blades and pressed against the waists of Thales and Quick Rope.

Tails and Quick Rope had to raise their hands again.

These three people...

Thales's forehead was sweating slightly.

In the senses of hell, these three people exude a sense of coldness. The hands holding the sword are steady and strong, the muscles are tight and relaxed, the breathing rhythm is regular, and the power of termination in the body is rushing. They are obviously skilled hands.

Thales glared at Quick Rope angrily.

What are you doing?

Kuaisheng rolled his eyes helplessly.

I do not know either.

"Just two thieves," one of the unfamiliar swordsmen behind him said coldly, "Tampa is really good at exaggerating."

The woman in dark red clothes smiled slightly and raised her swords.

"Then finish it quickly."

Thales and the fast rope were shocked!

"etc!"

Quick rope blurted out in desperation: "You must be the bodyguards hired by Tampa, right! We, we are here, we are here..."

"I came to him to discuss business!" Thales took his words tightly.

The woman's swords stopped.

"Talk to Tampa about business?"

She frowned.

"By picking the lock?"

"Shady business, hehe, forgive me." Kuaisheng forced a smile.

The woman in red exchanged glances with the two swordsmen.

A swordsman kicked the sack on the ground, then frowned and said, "Is there someone in it?"

"To be exact, it's a corpse," Thales nodded awkwardly: "So we have to pick the lock... Do you understand?"

The woman raised her head suspiciously.

"Do you know Tampa?"

"Yes, we have a very good relationship. I am his business partner..." Kuaishou beamed, not forgetting to wink at Thales.

"Very good!" Thales nodded sharply like a woodpecker: "We are drinking together today..."

The woman in red and the swordsmen looked at each other again and nodded.

"Okay," the young woman hummed and walked out of the room, "come with us."

"Tampa isn't staying here tonight."

Thales and Quick Rope breathed a sigh of relief.

But the swordsmen behind them were not polite, they still used their swords to force the two of them.

"Pick up your goods," one of the swordsmen said coldly: "Be gentle and don't play tricks. You don't want to alert the patrol."

Thales and Quick Rope looked at each other helplessly, feeling the edge of the sword against their lower backs, and could only do as they were told.

Under the surveillance of the four swords, the two men carefully carried the sacks, chose secluded paths, and walked through the streets again.

They quickly moved to a new location.

"My Home" Tavern.
To be continued...