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Chapter 158 A Stupid Thief

When I was about to go downstairs to have a good meeting with this stupid thief, I felt a sharp pain in the muscles of my back.

I gave a wry smile and thought, I am really unlucky today.

Seven or eight ribs on my chest were broken, although I managed to get them back into place.

It's okay to move around for the time being, but if you want to fight with others, that's a different matter.

But I really can't stand it if I have to swallow my anger like this right now.

"cough--"

After thinking about it for a while, I simply coughed loudly.

After hearing my cough, the rustling sounds outside the door immediately stopped. It seemed that the guy must have understood that there was a living person in the room.

If this were a normal stupid thief, it would be time to change the target now, right?

But what I didn't expect was that after less than five or six minutes, the damn sound started ringing again.

I couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, this guy really couldn't give up until he reached the Yellow River!

"Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time is the passer-by of hundreds of generations!"

Seeing that this guy didn't know what he was doing, I simply became poetic and read two lines of Li Taibai's poems.

I originally thought this guy would just leave, but what made my scalp numb was that the guy only lasted less than three minutes and then he started fucking again!

I felt depressed for a while. Was this because I was easy to bully?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I really can’t do anything now, but don’t forget that I have a mythical beast in my store!

With Brother Chicken's current size, let alone a stupid little thief, even if there are three or five people here, if I really let him let go, I guess all of those guys will be in bad luck.

"Brother Chicken, if they don't have eyes in a while, I'll have to ask you for help. But you must listen clearly. Don't peck their eyes. Just peck them twice on the forehead."

I mean, until now, I haven't figured out what this big rooster ate, but its intelligence is indeed getting stronger day by day.

At least now I can communicate with it without any effort at all.

Although it cannot speak, he can understand everything I say to it.

After hearing what I said, Brother Chicken nodded towards me very smartly.

Seeing that it agreed, I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hugged Brother Chicken in my arms.

Then he carefully opened the door to the second floor and sat quietly on the steps, waiting for the stupid little thief to come in.

After about seven or eight minutes, my rolling shutter door was finally opened.

The other party seems to be a veteran. When I open the rolling shutter door myself, I can hear the rattling sound every day.

But when this guy was driving, the sound was actually very small.

Even I have to sigh, this is really a specialization in the art.

After the rolling shutter door was opened, there was a gap about fifty centimeters high.

A young man wearing a black T-shirt on the upper body and a pair of jeans on the lower body quietly climbed in.

What I didn't expect was that this guy took out a flashlight from his pocket very skillfully, and then headed directly towards the counter downstairs.

I was sitting on the stairs, but this guy didn't even look at me from beginning to end.

I was really amused for a while. It seemed that this guy had really stepped on it in advance.

But there's one thing he seems to have forgotten: my Yiyantang is different from other places.

I don't accept small transactions here at all, and all large transactions are done directly, so there really isn't much cash in my store except for the hidden safe.

As for the symbolic cash register on the table, I estimate that the total change in it does not exceed two hundred yuan.

If this guy just wants the two hundred dollars, I really don't want to bother with him.

But what I didn't expect was that after the guy came to the counter, he didn't seem to have any intention of touching the cash register.

He didn't even look at my safe. Instead, he took a flashlight and started rummaging through my store.

He quietly opened each drawer and carefully searched for all suspicious objects.

I didn't know what this kid was looking for, so I just hugged Brother Ji and sat on the steps, quietly watching this kid perform below.

What I didn't expect was that this guy didn't spend much time and actually searched all the places on the first floor where things could be hidden.

"I said, brother, what are you looking for? How about I help you find it?"

Seeing him sweating profusely from work, I couldn't help but speak.

"boom--"

That guy didn't expect that I would actually sit on the steps waiting for him. My sudden words really shocked him.

He turned around suddenly and hit his head directly on the corner of the counter with a loud bang.

Listening to that huge sound, I felt a pain in my head.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I said, why are you so excited? You came to my store and rummaged around for so long. The safe is right there, and you have no interest in opening it. The cash register is also there. You

Still not interested, what are you looking for?"

I asked looking at him with interest.

"How long have you been there?"

The guy seemed to be frightened too. After a long time, he finally realized what he was doing and looked at me and asked stammeringly.

"It doesn't seem to be long, maybe three or five minutes before you came in!"

"You, don't play tricks on me!"

While the boy was speaking, he hurriedly dug around in his pocket. After searching for a long time, he pulled out a switchblade and pointed it at me.

"Am I playing tricks? Are you kidding? You said you came to my house in the middle of the night, and it wasn't for money. I'm really curious about what you are doing for it?"

While I was talking, I slowly walked down the stairs.

Although my body does not allow me to fight with others, I am confident that I can still avoid it with the switchblade in his hand.

Although this guy is young, he has very frivolous steps. From the looks of it, he must have been drained of his body by drinking, sex, and wealth.

I'm really curious, what is this guy doing?

"You, don't come here!"

As I slowly approached the boy, the chicken brother in my arms stood up all over his body, ready to enter a fighting state at any time.

That kid seemed to feel threatened by Brother Chicken, and he looked at me and said stammeringly.


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