Neither the mustache nor the old man spoke, they just stared at Zhuo Yifan and narrowed their eyes unconsciously.\%_%Original_Creation%_%\There is usually a sense of breath between masters, and Zhuo Yifan's body
The dangerous aura quickly made the two people feel it, and they couldn't help but feel a little suspicious and vigilant in their hearts.
"Which of you touched the sandalwood box here?" Mustache's sinister voice spoke again, but his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Yifan unblinkingly.
Zhuo Yifan told you to report me, now I'm going to treat him the way he was treated! Don't blame me for being cruel!
"I'll report it! I saw it just now! This guy opened the cabinet and took a wooden box the size of a cigarette box from inside!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and pointed at the thief with an ugly face.
The thief immediately turned pale with fright, waved his hands and said, "It wasn't me! I didn't do anything! He was slanderous! He was the one who stole that box!"[
The mustache's eyes narrowed again and he stared at the thief for a long time before winking at the girl next to him!
The girl understood and immediately walked towards the thief. The thief was very cooperative and raised his hands. The girl groped around the thief and indeed found some tools such as pliers and screwdrivers, but the calculation
The utensil-like thing and the small wooden box have disappeared!
The girl shook her head towards the mustache with some disappointment. But Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened! Damn, where did this bastard hide his things? In such a short time, this guy's actions were really inappropriate.
Normally fast!
The thief became proud at this time, looking at Zhuo Yifan with a provocative look.
"The thing must be on him! This guy calls himself a thief. Don't let him fool you!" The thief immediately pointed at Zhuo Yifan and said sternly, as if this island countryman was his father.
If you lose something, all the sons will be heartbroken!
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he knew that the matter was over! The thing was not on the thief, but the thief said that the thing was with him! Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but think of the time when the thief came to him when he reported him, and it seemed that he had touched him before!
Just a thud! This kid is too insidious. He stuffed things into himself when he knew he couldn't escape!
Zhuo Yifan immediately touched the pocket of his coat. Sure enough, the boxy thing inside looked like a cigarette box, so what was it if it wasn't a sandalwood box? It was actually plotted by a thief. If word of this got out, what would it be?
Why don't you laugh at the big teeth of your brothers?
Looking at the box Zhuo Yifan took out from his pocket, Ling Xintong's face immediately turned as pale as Zhang Lin's. The thief said arrogantly: "Look! He actually dared to say that it was me who stole something.
It was stolen! The thing is in your hands now, do you think others believe you or me?"
Zhuo Yifan's nose was almost crooked because of his anger. A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the mustache and the old man when they saw what Zhuo Yifan was holding!
"Haha... isn't it just a wooden box? You just stuffed it in my pocket, right? Just give it to them!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled at the thief, and then handed the wooden box to him.
In front of that girl.
The girl glanced at Mustache hesitantly, and after receiving Mustache's nod, she took the box from Zhuo Yifan's hand.
