The thin man ran out from under the tree, his body was flexible and light. He came to the third window on the right and gently pulled it, but the window was not locked.

Everything is in line with the plan.

He tiptoed, jumped lightly on the windowsill, and then jumped in.

Turn on the flashlight and look around. Apart from some goods covered with oil cloth on the wall, the workshop was neatly organized and nothing else.

The goal of the two of them on this trip was in the corner of the wall not far from the tarpaulin.

A big reducer.

It looks very heavy, and I don’t know how much iron and copper there are. I can sell it separately and sell it for hundreds of dollars.

The thin man stood in front of the window and waved his hand even more at the fat man. The fat man quickly rolled over like a ball.

Although he is big and light, he simply jumped over the windowsill and entered the workshop.

"Is it this iron lump?"

"This is called a reducer."

"You can do this with me."

"Can you fucking shut up? Let's go through the rope and tighten it, or wait for it to slide down."

"I just know the commander."

The fat man was muttering, but his speed was not slow.

I went back and forth with the thin man, and soon tied the reducer in a large variety, just like a rice dumpling.

"Come on, lift up."

The thin man threaded the stick through the rope.

The fat man took it over and put it on his shoulders, and the two of them started to lift up.

It is a bit laborious to lift a reducer worth a few hundred kilograms.

The thin man was so tired that he grinned.

The two of them finally came to the window, but this time the fat man jumped out first.

But the thin man waited inside for dozens of seconds but still didn't see the fat man. He couldn't help but curse: "Did you die of falling?"

He stretched out his head and looked outside.

The moment his head stretched out, his neck was suddenly strangled by a huge force. Before he could react, he was pulled out of the workshop by the force and threw it on the ground.

This fall made him lose all kinds of meat and vegetables.

It took me a long time to breathe.

Looking up, I found two people standing in front of me.

It’s not particularly clear under the moonlight, but the faces of the two people can be roughly summarized.

A young man with a strong body of about 1.75 meters and a sturdy appearance, with a fierce face, staring at him from a high place, his big eyes were glaring round.

Another person looks younger, at most less than twenty.

He looked at him with interest, and even had a slightly smile on his face.

Looking at his companion's fat man, he collapsed under the window like a sack, and was already unconscious.

"Don't worry, he is not dead."

The young man squatted down and said to him with a smile.

"Who are you?"

"Don't you answer this question? Why did you come to my company to steal things in the middle of the night? Let's talk about it first."

The thin man was stunned and cursed his father inwardly.

Didn’t it be safe to say that no one would come here tonight?

Isn't this harmful? I was caught by the boss.

"What's your name?"

The thin man didn't say anything, turned his head and looked very backbone.

"Beat him."

There is no extra word for young people.

Of course he is Zhao Peng, and the people around him are Lao Dong.

The day before yesterday, when Zhao Peng saw the entrance of the cave, he guessed that he would definitely have an activity in the past two days, so he was going to wait for the rabbit.

He could only arrest such a thing by himself or Wu Qing.

Others can't believe it for the time being.

There is no sticker on the forehead of a real thief.

House thieves are often more hidden than foreign thieves.

Wu Qing has been busy with projects recently and can't get rid of it.

So he decided to take action himself

To fight against foreign countries, we must first settle the home.

If you don’t find out the borers in the company, it’s a bottomless pit.

Zhao Peng stood up and moved out of his position, leaving the space for Lao Dong.

Old Dong followed Zhao Peng for the third day before he arrived, and he was already full of anger.

In addition, I want to show more in front of Zhao Peng.

So I went forward and grabbed the skinny man's collar and pulled it up, and first slapped him seven or eight times.

Old Dong was born in Xingwu, and his strength in his hands is not insufficient.

After slapping a few slaps, the thin man's face became swollen with naked eyes, and his man was stunned.

He didn't expect that Zhao Peng and the others would take action if they had a disagreement.

No defense at all.

"stop."

Zhao Peng turned his face and still had a calm smile, "Can you remember who he is now?"

The thin man was still confused and did not respond for a while.

"continue."

Zhao Peng ordered again.

Seeing that Old Dong was about to start again, the thin man suddenly reacted and hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it, don't hit me. I said, I said no."

Zhao Peng asked Lao Dong to throw the thin man to the ground.

"Say it, just say what I want to know. If I still ask you, it's a slap."

The thin man looked at the fat man, and the guy was still lying on the corpse.

He envies the fat man very much.

How great would it be if I went out first and was knocked out.

There is no way, a hero will not suffer the loss in front of him, and this matter is not easy to deal with tonight.

"My name is Song Xiaoan, his name is Song Damao. We are cousins. We are a little tight recently. We heard that there are things that can be exchanged for money here, so we came here to try our luck. Unexpectedly, before we took it out, we were caught by the boss."

The guy who called himself Song Xiaoan smiled flatteringly at Zhao Peng, "Boss, you have a lot of lords. The prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach. Don't bother with little people like us. Just treat us as a fart."

Zhao Peng smiled, "Are you finished?"

Song Xiaoan nodded.

"beat."

Zhao Peng has no extra words.

Old Dong stepped forward and grabbed Song Xiaoan's collar and slapped him twice.

"Do you think about .asxs.what?"

Song Xiaoan's previous injury had not healed yet, and he was beaten again. He felt like two doors suddenly slapped on his face, making him dizzy.

He waved his hands repeatedly.

"I said, I said, please stop hitting me."

"Then keep talking."

"That's right. My eldest father works here. He told us there are treasures here, so we came here."

Daddy again?
Chapter completed!