Of course, everyone didn't believe that He had gone through the admission procedures, so some people continued to ask: "Does the old dean want to accept you as a student?"
"No, of course not," Ren He said cheerfully, "I really went to go through the enrollment procedures."
Inexplicably, the most transparent student in the class suddenly became the center of attention, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get any useful information from Ren He.
For Ren He, these students are still young.
In the evening, he went directly to old Richard's studio. Of course, he had to treat his paintings to snacks.
When he had nothing to do, Ren He started sketching in the dark in the studio. Evil ghosts were slowly born one by one, as if they were living in the paintings. Ren He hummed a little tune and drew several in one go, then placed them by the window, and then happily
Hehehe waited, he was still a little confident in his painting skills.
Let Ren He think about it. Under normal circumstances, the other party will not come again at night. After all, the crime failed the day before, wouldn't it be stupid to come again today? However, there are also cases where the other party may think that Old Richard will not find any trace of their visit.
So I took the risk and tried it again.
After all, Ren He also looked at the signs of prying the door of the safe. In fact, it was not very obvious. If Old Richard hadn't happened to put two dry oil paintings in today, he probably wouldn't have discovered it.
But it's actually better if the other party comes tonight. This can be regarded as my responsibility to the believers as a believer, leading them on the right path to prevent them from making mistakes in the future.
If they don't come tonight and they come back after he leaves, old Richard will not be as good as himself and worry about their future. Old Richard will definitely call the police, and to be honest, there is nothing wrong with calling the police.
Ren He decided not to call the police purely for emotional reasons.
In the middle of the night, Ren He was watching everyone discussing the Cavaliers on the Internet with great interest on his mobile phone. Suddenly, he heard the deliberately low footsteps outside. Ren He immediately became energetic. Is he really here?
He glanced at the time on his phone and saw that it was already 2 o'clock in the morning. These three stupid thieves were really patient...
Ren He turned on the ghost sounds he finally found on his phone, adjusted the volume to just the right level, then turned off all lights and waited silently.
A voice outside suddenly whispered: "Did you hear any sounds, if they were there or not..."
"Why am I feeling a little cold? I seem to have heard... it seemed like a ghostly sound?!"
"Fart, there are no ghosts in this world! We're all here. We didn't succeed yesterday. If we don't succeed today, we won't have a chance. People will definitely find out! I'll go in first, and you two will follow!"
Just as Ren He was talking, he heard the sound of the window being opened. A figure jumped in through the window. As soon as he turned the flashlight forward, he saw something on the drawing paper. He screamed and jumped out again...
"What's wrong? What did you see?!"
"There seems to be a real ghost!" The one who jumped in and out said in a low voice: "I saw it, right next to the window!"
"Didn't you say there is no ghost? Why are you so cowardly?! How about let's go and stop stealing!"
The person who jumped in and out clenched his cheeks and said: "No, I made a bet with David that I would be able to steal it. I still have 1,000 US dollars with him! And I vowed to put this painting on my
in the room!"
Ren He was overjoyed inside, because these three stupid thieves stole the paintings just to sell them.
He saw the figure just now sneaking his head in again, which showed that he was indeed a little bolder than normal people. Ren He turned off his cell phone and quietly hid in the corner with his red scarf on and waited for them to come in.
The man carefully observed the room and let out a long breath. At this time, the vague ghostly sound had disappeared. He whispered: "I saw it wrong. It was just a few sketches. I don't know who is like this."
Wicked painted a few similar evil ghosts and placed them next to the window, how wicked!"
If this was a high-rise building, Ren He wouldn't dare to do this. In his previous life, he knew that thieves often attacked his grandmother's yard. He climbed up directly along the gas pipe outside the wall, so there was a family on the third floor right next to the window.
There is a child's toy next to it, the kind that makes a sweet sound and wishes you a happy baby when touched.
At that time, it was not popular to install anti-theft windows, so they were only installed on the first and second floors.
As a result, a few days later, when the thief climbed up to the house and opened the window, the doll started singing "Happy Birthday to You", and the thief was so confused that he fell down on the spot.
Fortunately, it was on the third floor, otherwise he would have died on the spot... Ren He wanted to scare people, but he didn't want to kill people.
We were on the first floor now, and there was nothing that could scare anyone to death. When these three stupid thieves jumped in, Ren He saw each of them holding a big ax in their hands with his super vision. He was confused at that time. This is
Are you here to steal things or rob a bank? Are you so good at opening safes?
Are you here to steal or to die?!
Just when a few stupid thieves were about to break into the safe, Ren He came out of the corner wearing a red scarf: "Ahem."
Damn it, I've been scared once in the middle of the night, and now someone suddenly pops up, it's so scary, isn't it!
However, their reactions surprised Ren He. The boldest one wanted to chop Ren He with an axe, but he couldn't do it.
It took them a long time to see that Ren He was also wearing a red scarf. The leader hesitated and asked, "Are you here to steal paintings too?"
Ren He was very happy at that time. He said seriously: "Squat aside for me."
The leader of the other party was not convinced at the time. We were all here to steal the paintings. There are three of us and you alone. Why should we squat down? He immediately put down the ax and punched Ren He. Ren He Qing
With a light kick, the guy was knocked to the ground.
Unconvinced, the other party stood up and rushed forward with the remaining two people. As a result, the three of them lay down again without even knowing what happened.
At this time, they suddenly realized a problem. The three of them together were no match for them!
Ren He said slowly: "You haven't recognized who I am? Are you going to steal my painting?"
These words hit the three of them like a bolt from the blue. They came here last night to steal a painting, but the painting was not stolen and was crushed by a safe. Today, I came here again with a sense of luck.
But I met the knight himself!
What Ren He said just now confirmed his identity, and they looked at it under the weak light. Isn't this the figure of the knight? They couldn't recognize it without saying it, because they didn't think about it, but after saying so
, the fit is too high!
The leader almost knelt down on the spot: "Sign your name for us!"
Ren He's face turned dark at that time. What kind of reaction was this?!
He said sternly: "Squat aside for me!"
"Okay, okay, let's squat down and you sign your name for us!"
Ren He is happy, are you Biao?
After seeing the three people squatting down, he said: "Remember me, stealing is wrong."
The three people said in unison: "It's wrong to steal things..."
However, at the same time, a dark figure from outside quickly entered the room. The figure was wearing a black sportswear and a black hood. Ren He raised his eyebrows when he saw the figure dressed like this. Why was there another one?
thief?!
However, the most confused person is the person who just broke in. He is indeed here to steal the painting, and he has studied the surveillance at Columbia University for several days, and even found out that Old Richard bought a safe more than ten years ago.
He wrote down the model number of the safe!
This painting was something he had at his fingertips. It had no security and was an old safe. It looked like the knight was sending millions to himself!
But after I came in, I felt something was wrong...
On this late night, in a room that was supposed to be empty, one person stood with a red scarf, and three people with red scarves squatted and said in unison: "Stealing is wrong..."
He looked back at the window behind him... Was it the way he opened it that was wrong?!
