In the building, a young man with yellow hair and thin figure turned his head to the fat man beside him while prying the door, and asked, "I'm going to be caught, that's the end of being beaten to death. Tell me the truth, your cousin is indeed mingling with the brothers of Beng Yaju in Macau, right?"

"What if I cheat you and you can win the award? My cousin is now in Guangz. He has 20 or 30 people under his command, and runs a very big nightclub. He is doing very well." The fat man said without hesitation: "If you don't believe it, go to Baiyun District of Guangz to inquire. My cousin, nicknamed Li Siwan, just see if he has a name there."

"...I want to have money to ask for money in Shanghai and Guangzhou. Do you still have to pry the door and steal home appliances to buy train tickets?" The young man with yellow hair cursed with a squinted look: "Anyway, I have money to go to Guangzhou, and there is no money to come back. If you want to brag about me, then we will beg for food with your cousin."

"Old Tie, just do it. We must have the No. 1 figure in the South Jianghu in the future! Now that we have the courage and horsepower, we are short of 1,000 yuan in start-up capital," the fat man urged and said, "Just pry it quickly."

"You are so fat like a pig. Don't just stick your mouth. Come and help me open it." The young man with yellow hair urged sweating on his forehead.

After speaking, the two of them took crowbars and used iron hammers as leverages, and began to pry the iron door frantically.

Interior toilet.

"I heard the sound outside that was not right. Why did it look like a prying door? If it were a policeman, he should unlock the lock directly?!" Lao Pu said with confusion.

"On the road?" Lao Zhu also added with a fierce look on his eyes.

"Crash!"

Indoor, Lu Xianghe stroked the bolt of the gun and pointed at Zhang Xianguang, indicating that if something was wrong, he would fire the first shot first. After seeing the other party's gesture, Zhang Xianguang nodded seriously.

About ten seconds later.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound erupted, the iron door opened instantly, and the two figures walked into the house with their waists. Then the fat man on the left reached out and was about to turn on the light.

"Don't drive, don't drive, this room is not inhabited, don't let the neighbors see it." After blocking it for a while, the thin man lowered his voice and said, "You are waiting here. After I get the things, you move downstairs."

"Okay." The fat man nodded cautiously.

"Tread!"

After the thin man finished giving instructions, he walked towards the TV in the living room. Lu Xianghe in the bedroom, Lao Pu and Lao Zhu in the toilet were all confused at this moment.

"Crash."

The thin man walked to the TV, reached out and pulled out the wires. Then he raised the long rainbow TV with difficulty, and staggered and scolded: "What the hell are you doing with there? Come and help me!"

"Don't you let me wait?"

"You can't see if I can't move it," the thin man responded irritably: "You won't turn your head? You still want to talk to your elder brother, who can fall in love with you!"

"Don't, I'll move it down for the TV. You can go into the house and steal a VCD or something. Oh, are there any antiques here? That should be valuable...!"

"I have a shorts from the Qianlong period here. Do you want to see it?" The thin man cursed: "If you still have a fucking antique, why don't you move the house?"

"Okay, stop being too lazy, you take it, I'll move it out first!" The fat man took the TV and walked out the door.

"I'll get a video recorder in the cabinet." The thin man turned around and walked towards the TV cabinet again.

As soon as the two turned around, Lao Pu walked out of the toilet with a light step, holding a gun in his right hand, and suddenly pressed the fat man's old waist from behind, and lay in his ear and said, "Don't move!"

The fat man was stunned when he heard the sound, and instantly he felt cold sweat all over his body.

Next to the TV cabinet, the thin man squatted on the ground and muttered: "How the hell did he wrap this wire? It's so messy..."

"Bang!"

Lu Xianghe tiptoed behind the thin man and patted his shoulder.

"Stop fucking the gush, the wires are wrapped around, you can move the TV quickly." The thin man cursed without even looking back.

Lu Xianghe looked at the figure with his neck crooked, and kicked the other person's butt with his feet again.

"You are sick, kick me and fuck you numb?" The thin man cursed impatiently: "Hurry up and move it down, I'll finish this."

"Is the wire wrapped around?" Lu Xianghe asked with a bent over.

"Well, what if I don't get involved, I can't help it...!"

"Ah!" Lu Xianghe nodded, pulled out a dagger from his back, handed it to the thin man and said, "Would you try to use this to cut it?"

"Damn it, where did you make this big slap?" The thin man was surprised and was about to take the dagger.

"I brought it from my hometown and killed several people last night." Lu Xianghe lay in the thin man's ear and said, "Brother, come on, lift your neck and let me wipe the blood from the knife."

The thin man was stunned when he heard the sound, then suddenly turned around: "Oh, I fuck your mom, who are you?!"

"Gudong!"

Lu Xianghe kicked up and shaking the thin man's head two or three times like a rattle: "How fucking you are so focused, and he even chatted with me? I really want to shoot you to death!"

"Fatty, fat man, someone has fucked them." The thin man stood up with a crackling sound, pulled his neck and shouted.

"Don't you be numb, these big brothers have guns..." The fat man shouted in a crying voice.

...

Ten minutes later, the lights in the room were on, and two young men, one fat and one thin, were kneeling on the ground in the living room with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"How long have you been stomping on it? Have you ever stolen before?" Zhang Xianguang asked with an irritable expression.

"Brother, I swear to the sky, this is my virginity. A girl steals!" The fat man shouted in fear.

"...What the hell are you doing?" asked the thin man in confusion: "How could he be here?"

"You are quite reasonable? This is my home, why can't I be here?" Lao Pu just slapped.

"Fart!" the thin man shouted red-eyed: "This is my home!"

After the words came to an end, everyone was stunned.

"What did you say to play?" Lu Xianghe was also a little confused.

"I said this is my home!" The thin man pulled his neck and shouted: "If you don't believe it, go to the bedside of the cottage, then there are still photos of me."

"Bang."

Old Zhu went to the small bedroom after hearing the sound. After waiting less than five seconds, he walked out and said, "There is indeed a photo of him."

"Who is Dr. Ye?" Zhang Xianguang asked bluntly.

"That's my dad!" After the thin man said this, he looked at the other party with caution and asked, "What are you doing? Fuck, can't you be a fellow traveler?"

...

The other end.

After waiting for two days, Shen Tianze finally received a call from Luo Jiajun.

"Hello?"
Chapter completed!