Shen Feng was a little curious, so he put away his cell phone, pulled out his pistol, quietly walked to the living room of the house, and carefully looked around through the broken window.
"Click, click, click," the footsteps are getting closer and closer, not the footsteps of one person, but the footsteps of two people.
In this quiet community, the sound of footsteps was particularly loud, and soon Shen Feng saw two figures walking towards this side furtively.
"Brother Zhang, are you sure the person who stole the phone is there?"
One of the shorter men said softly as he walked.
"It's unmistakable. When the thief escaped, he was seen by the 'big matai' who was off the night shift. I saw him get into the big truck driven by Lao Tan, who often does logistics.
They found Lao Tan at night and knew that this boy was nearby, and then they had to go through several contacts to determine his location. It was really not easy."
As the tall and thin man walked, he pointed at the dilapidated house where Shen Feng was staying and whispered.
Damn it, you are really here to find me, no way!
When Shen Feng saw the tall man pointing here, he quickly retracted his head and listened quietly to what was going on outside.
"What's the point of catching a thief who steals a mobile phone? We have to take action in such a big fight!"
The short man said dissatisfiedly.
"I heard that this reckless thief stole a newly repaired mobile phone. There are very important things inside. My employer told me to take the phone back. Damn it!"
The tall man took out a dagger from his pocket, nodded to him, and whispered.
The short man also pulled out a dagger and followed him, looking around constantly.
Shen Feng was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that his whereabouts would be discovered so quickly. It seemed that he had to solve the immediate trouble first.
He turned around and quickly walked into the child's room and put snacks into his backpack, including empty bags and empty drink bottles.
Shen Feng took his cell phone and turned on the flashlight and looked around. He found nothing missing, and then quietly walked out with confidence.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they had already reached the door of the room. Shen Feng thought it was too late to run out, so he immediately turned around and walked into the kitchen, hiding behind the door.
Zhang Qing held the dagger and walked into the room cautiously. He did not search in a hurry. Instead, he took out a tactical flashlight, turned on the button, and blocked the light with his hand, illuminating only a small area.
Zhou Ping also walked into the room, imitating Zhang Qing's example, covering the tactical flashlight with his hand, revealing only a glimmer of light.
The two people came to the big room first, and blocked the door of the room one after another. At the same time, they shined their flashlights into the house. It was a mess and there was no one there.
Zhang Qing tilted his head at Zhou Ping and signaled with his eyes, and the two quietly came to the child's room.
The two people pointed their flashlights into the room at the same time, but there was not even a shadow of a ghost.
Zhang Qing frowned and came to the place where Shen Feng was lying just now. He picked up the newspaper and looked at it carefully. Then he lowered his head and took pictures of the surroundings. He said in a low voice: "Someone has lived here before, but I don't know if it's that person." Thief.
You walk around the house to see if there are any clues, and I'll go take a look outside."
After he finished speaking, he continued to cover the flashlight with his hand, leaving only a small gap to illuminate the road ahead.
Seeing that there was no one in the bedroom, Zhou Ping thought that they had left long ago, so he became a little careless and took a flashlight to look around carelessly.
He first came to the bathroom. The smell was overwhelming. He covered his nose with his hand and took random photos, and then came to the kitchen.
The kitchen was quite large. Zhou Ping carefully walked into the door with a flashlight and took a look inside.
It was empty, there was nothing inside, Zhou Ping was a little frustrated, this time he came in vain.
He turned around and was about to walk out when he saw the kitchen door slowly closing.
"Holy crap! What's going on!"
In this desolate and deserted place, the surroundings were pitch black, and the kitchen door closed automatically. This was as terrifying as it could be.
Zhou Ping felt that his scalp was numb and all the hairs on his body stood up. He held a dagger in his right hand and a flashlight in his left hand. He shined it fiercely, but found nothing.
There is nothing, and this is the scariest thing.
Zhou Ping might have done too many bad things and had something in his heart. At this time, his face turned pale and he kept looking back at his surroundings.
It was as if something was about to pounce on him at any moment, and he was so frightened that cold sweat flowed down his neck, and most of his clothes were wet.
Zhou Ping dared to open the kitchen door. As soon as he put his head out, a big foot kicked him in the face. With a "plop", Zhou Ping was kicked away.
Zhou Ping flew upside down for three to four meters. The back of his head hit the marble countertop of the kitchen and he fainted.
Shen Feng narrowed his eyes and walked forward carefully. Without saying a word, a big foot kicked him on the chin, making him dizzy.
Shen Feng knelt down, picked up the flashlight and dagger on the ground, searched his body again, and found a stack of red tickets worth more than 10,000 yuan.
Hehehe, you can get whatever you want, the money has been confiscated.
Shen Feng smiled and put the money away, took out his belt and tied his hands tightly.
At this time, there was movement outside, and Zhang Qing walked in.
He just walked around and found nothing. He was a little disappointed. It seemed that he would not be able to earn this money.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard movement in the room. His eyes stood up and he thought to himself: Oh no, the thief is still in the house. I don't know if Zhou Ping can handle it.
Zhang Qing held a flashlight in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand, and walked carefully towards the kitchen room.
He walked to the door of the kitchen, jumped in, shined a flashlight, and saw Zhou Ping lying on the ground with his hands tied behind his back.
No, I was fooled!
Zhang Qing's heart tightened, and without looking back, he stabbed behind him with the dagger.
Shen Feng followed him quietly, grabbed his wrist, thrust it into his arms, and at the same time kicked his ribs hard with his right foot.
With a "plop", Zhang Qing was kicked down, slid far away, and hit the edge of the stove.
Zhang Qing knew that he was no match for Shen Feng, so he quickly feinted and tried to escape by jumping out of the window.
When Shen Feng saw that he was about to jump out of the window and escape, his hand shook, and with a "swish" sound, the dagger in his hand was pierced into his big buttocks.
"ah!"
Zhang Qing felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his buttocks and couldn't help but scream.
He gritted his teeth, his heart pounded, and he endured the pain, jumped out of the window, and limped out of the community.
Don’t chase after poor bandits!
Who knows how many people are hiding outside, just wait until you get out and take the bait.
Shen Feng ignored Zhang Qing who was running away, but kicked Zhou Ping's calf in half.
"ah!"
The severe pain made Zhou Ping wake up all of a sudden, and big beads of sweat dripped down.