Chapter985 Omta Raid Battle (2)

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Gritting his teeth, Xia Entropy Zhou braved the gusts of wind and tidied up the scene. After making sure that he had left no obvious traces, he found no residue and no suitable big leaves to hide his shame. Xia Entropy Zhou decided to bite the bullet and do it again. Earth-faced midnight birdwalker.

As for the key issue, we will naturally discuss it when we get back.

Of course, during this process, in addition to encountering the only female witness who was walking around at night wearing a white robe and disheveled hair at around 1 o'clock, he finally managed to avoid all surveillance cameras with his excellent anti-reconnaissance capabilities - if the community If there is any pretense inside.

After that, a terrifying legend about an exhibitionist hooligan who stalked women at night suddenly appeared on a certain frequency band in Xingfu Community, and a strange story about bare-butted savages dancing on the roadside at night appeared on National Highway 404.

However, there were several unlucky thieves who were caught off guard by the sudden arrangement and were caught by the security guards, shouting that they were wronged.

Because many security guards have been patrolled at night, the Xingfu Community, whose property fees have increased again, is obviously happier. At night, every household praises the property one after another.

Naturally, these messy things would not have any impact on Xia Enzhou, because when he returned home, he saw the door ajar.

Obviously, in less than two hours away from home, some enthusiastic people volunteered to help him open the door of his house without a key in order to help him get home smoothly. Now I just don’t know about this enthusiastic person. Leave or not.

"Who is this? It's so thoughtful. Before I left, I didn't forget to put an advertisement for the locksmith company 3344110 on the inside lock of my door. If you have the chance, I must thank this kind and helpful person and give it to him." The most beautiful blessing..."

With tears streaming down his face, Xia Enzhou opened the door gratefully and saw a mess.

The mahogany coffee table was knocked over to the ground, the drawer of the TV cabinet stuck out its tongue playfully, the short shoe cabinet was opened, and four or five empty shoe boxes were thrown everywhere, but the shoes inside were missing.

It was the same in the two bedrooms. Every place where things could be hidden had been dug out, and even the bed boards were overturned on the ground. Fortunately, except for the cursed diary on the desk, no valuables were lost... because All the valuable things were taken away by my father and mother as dowries...

Anyway, for Xia Enzhou, everyone who gets married is one of his own. It's nothing more than a left hand and a right hand, and they can only kiss one after another.

However, at first Xia Enzhou thought that his father gave his mother's jade ring to his sister to keep the money from outsiders. But now it seems that after all the family members have formed a new family, he has become an outsider. No wonder this Nothing is left at home...

Xia Enzhou, who casually put on a pair of short-sleeved shorts, slumped on the sofa and paid tribute to Teacher Ge You in his own way.

"I know you are in need of money. I understand that you take shoes, computers and other things that can be exchanged for money. The question is, why are you taking a broken diary? You can't exchange money. I don't know if this involves other people. A private item? If you can’t sell it, won’t it hurt to wipe your butt?”

Staring at the ceiling blankly, Xia Enzhou thought for a while, but still felt something was wrong.

Very inappropriate.

If he succeeds in his fart, then the content in the diary will naturally become the ravings of a lunatic and a mentally ill person, and no one will care or believe it.

The problem now is that not only did he not die, but he also experienced resurrection from the dead. Bizarre things happened to him one after another. In this case, if the cursed diary fell into the hands of those who had saved it with the help of Grandpa Yuan, In the hands of a thoughtful person who has eaten enough and has nothing to do, maybe when he is bored, he might find a few thugs or gangsters to tie him up and study it out of curiosity?

Therefore, the cursed diary must be found and destroyed.

No information has yet been found about the changes that occurred during the body's resurrection, but the ability of my poisonous milk is very familiar.

This is the kind of thing that can drive people to death if they are sincere. It’s so scary...

Just as Xia Enzhouzhou was thinking about how to get his diary back and destroy it, there was sudden movement in the corridor, and the next moment, the door was opened again.

After taking a photo of a sticky unlock advertisement next to the lock, a middle-aged man carrying a large sack walked into the house like he was at his own home. He was obviously a veteran familiar with the zero-dollar purchase process.

But when he saw Xia Enzhou, who was slumped on the sofa, the man's face froze obviously, his steps stopped, and he seemed to turn around and run away immediately.

"Brother, what do you do as a colleague? You don't say a word before you take action? I've been here for a few days, and when I was about to take action, brother, you flipped my plate and let me waste one. Months of time…”

"So... I'm here to collect rags too?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped and began to look at the young man sitting on the sofa suspiciously.

The corners of Xia Enzhouzhou's mouth twitched.

Good guy, it’s okay if you come to my house to steal things, and after you take the things, you complain that my things are all tattered. If I don’t give you the most beautiful blessing, you won’t know what your last name is...

"Does this look like my home to you?"

The middle-aged man shook his head without hesitation.

"No, because this place doesn't feel like a home at all. There's not even a photo. The owner of the house is probably a loner, maybe a left-behind child. Left-behind children shouldn't be like you."

Xia Enzhouzhou:......

When Xia Enzhou was speechless, the middle-aged man who had been observing the young man in shorts was not idle either.

Judging from the appearance, the young man Ge You is lying on looks like an idle gangster without a job. Judging from the rosy and shiny complexion, he does not look like a thief with an unstable income, but more like a well-clothed and well-fed man. The eldest son of a rich family, but the face of this eldest son of a rich family is too plain. It seems that he is really just complaining that he has robbed the prey he is targeting, and he does not look like the owner of the house who has been tortured all night.

Put yourself in another person's shoes, if someone touched your butt in the middle of the night, and you happen to see the thief touching your butt, why don't you pick him up and beat him half to death? How could he talk so calmly and calmly to a thief who was breaking into a house and talking about these useless things?

I have long heard that some rich people have too much money to spend, so they like the thrill of stealing when they have nothing to do. Today I learned the lesson, but why don't you put on some decent clothes and pants before you start? Wearing flip-flops and shorts, you look down on the owner of the house, don't you? The owner of the house is really unlucky to encounter such a thing...

To sum up, the whole Menshancannon is so stupid.

"Brother, don't blame me for being quick. In this business, if you are slow, you can only touch the air. If you are slower, you can't even touch the air...

You'll understand after doing it more, and this time it's time to gain experience. Come on, learn from me how to disassemble and assemble home appliances with quick hands..."

He kept criticizing his fellow craftsmen in his heart, and the middle-aged man also breathed a sigh of relief. While talking, he used a screwdriver to dismantle the wall-mounted TV that he had been eyeing just now. Wrapped and put into sacks.

Xia Enzhouzhou just watched his TV set go into the sack, with a blank expression on his face.

You've already said that you are a companion, does this Kuaishou guy really not take himself seriously?

Seeing Brother Kuaishou enter his bedroom with a more natural posture than his own, and skillfully hypnotize himself, the young man's face suddenly became more admiring.

"Brother, you are so good. How did you develop these hands? Are you very flexible in everything you do? Are you powerful in everything you do?"

"Brother, you have a good eye... Hey, let me go, this broken cabinet is so good, why does it go crazy?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a scream of pain from the bedroom. Within seconds, the fast-handed man who was like a gust of wind ran out of the bedroom and rushed to the bathroom, holding the four swollen fingers of his right hand. Then the faucet was opened, and the water flowed. The sound came from the bathroom.

'Sure enough, even though he died, the talent of poisonous milk has not disappeared. It seems to have become stronger? '

If it were in the past, after a low-sincerity blessing, it would probably take more than ten minutes before the unexpected incident of "making the hands no longer flexible" would occur. But now it has become a saying?

Is it so outrageous?

In Xia Enzhou's view, the only one who was not harmed was probably his thumb, which was as short as a carrot. It was probably because the finger was too thick to fit in the crack of the cabinet door, so he escaped the disaster.

The problem is that if the poisonous milk ability is over-strengthened and used improperly, it will really seriously harm others. In this case, the ability must be more strictly self-limited.

"This shabby cabinet! I closed the door myself. The manufacturer has no conscience. How can he not be afraid of being punished by selling such a defective product to his customers? And the owner of the house is also serious. Why can't he spend more money to buy a better one?" Brand, just some junk that hurts others and hurts ourselves..."

Self-limiting? Haha, when did I say this?

It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?

Xia Enzhou could tolerate the other party stealing things without locking the door deliberately, but he could never tolerate the middle-aged man saying that the things in his home were junk... Although it was indeed something his parents and sister didn't want, it was I choose one by one, carrying the memories of myself and my family... Even though my family is gone...

Sure enough, forget it. Brother Kuaishou said it right, they are all a pile of junk.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Enzhou, who was about to zoom in, decided to give Kuaishou a last chance to redeem himself.

"Brother Kuaishou, I won't bullshit you anymore. You can just take the other things away. I remember there is a password diary on the table. Did you take it away? Can you give it back to me?"

"How do you know I'm playing Kuaishou...wait, what did you say?"

The sound of the water disappearing instantly, and the room suddenly became eerily quiet.

The middle-aged man walked out of the bathroom slowly without saying a word, his gloomy eyes biting Xia Enzhou's face, as if he wanted to see something on Xia Enzhou's solemn face.

"You saw my face and the burglary turned into a burglary, so you're going to call the police."

From beginning to end, the middle-aged man who uses questions uses a declarative tone.

"If you are willing to return that diary to me, I don't have to call the police."

Facing the extremely oppressive gaze and saying weak and deceptive words, Xia Enzhouzhou was still sitting on the sofa, seemingly without any sense of defense at all.

Staring at the unsuspecting house owner, the middle-aged man felt that at this moment he had become a hungry wolf controlling the life and death of a sheep.

As the fear faded away, another thought began to haunt my mind.

"You mean the password-locked diary on the table? I think it's pretty good. Although I don't know much about reading, I can still give it to my daughter if I tear it up, so I took it away and put it here now. In the basement, I can get it if you want it.”

"Yes, that's the password-locked diary. If you can return that diary to me, I won't pursue your criminal behavior, because I can see that you have something to hide..."

The softness in my heart was touched, but the fear of going to jail crushed it to pieces in an instant.

Once she goes to jail, her daughter...

Why isn't he afraid? Sure enough, he wanted to call the police, wanted to put me in jail, and wanted to make it impossible for me to continue raising my daughter...

There are no cameras in this community, and I came in over the wall. No one has seen me except him. As long as I do it cleanly...

Seeing that the owner of the house still looked calm and calm even after his face was broken, and his emotions were mixed with fear and excitement, a group of uncontrollable evil thoughts arose in the man's heart. As he spoke, he moved towards door.

Reaching the finish line smoothly, it was like touching his wife's smooth body for the first time on his wedding night, and the man's heart began to beat violently.

He didn't know why he was excited or excited. He only knew that once the door was closed, there would be no turning back.

However, he just knew...

"Bang!"

The door was closed by evil thoughts, and the murderous intention turned the lock, locking the door instantly.

Seeing this scene, Xia Enzhouzhou finally sat up straight, his head half lowered, and his voice was a little complicated.

"What are you going to do?"

Trembling, he reached into the large pocket of his overalls, and the middle-aged man took out a wallpaper knife from his pocket.

He never knew why he, who was stealing, would put such a useless but dangerous thing in his pocket for no reason. Only now did the man fully understand that the moment he prepared to break into the house, he had already put the murderous intention in his heart.

Gently push the lock upward, and the sharp blade looks particularly cold under the pale cold light, just like a man's cold and hard heart.

Before you know it, there is no turning back.

"The sentence for violent robbery is less than three years. Brother, do you know how long the minimum sentence for home invasion and robbery is in our country?"

Taking a deep breath, seeing that Xia Enzhouzhou had no intention of answering him, the man who suppressed the trembling voice whispered.

"Ten years, at least ten years, I will spend it in prison... It would be great if you didn't tell me..."