The first thousand four hundred and fifty-five chapters protect the chief squatting pit
I squinted due to jet lag and looked at the voodoo pot. In vain, I stretched out my hand to lift up the hem of my clothes. I put my palm on my trembling left breast and touched it for a while. I took out a pure silicone half-cup, and half of my breast immediately collapsed.
He stretched out his hand and snapped the jade pendant on the top of the big jar, closed the edge of the cover, sealed the jade pendant tightly like making a dumpling, and then stuffed it back into its original place, and his collapsed chest returned to its original shape.
In addition to feeling good, this kind of special silicone also has the biggest advantage, that is, it can block the scanning of most body-searching instruments, making it easier to carry prohibited items. If you use this kind of silicone to wrap a ball of explosives on the plane, even the airport security check will be blocked.
If he couldn't find out, this thing was the latest high-tech product of the Chinese Martial Arts Research Institute. When he went to Vegas to perform the mission, he managed to hide these two pieces secretly.
It is a rule for thieves not to be empty-handed. When you enter the door, you have to leave with some souvenirs. Even if it is just a toothpick, this jade pendant will be regarded as a souvenir. After doing all this, Jet Lag turned around and left the bedroom, and returned within five minutes.
, he already had two bottles of aged vinegar and a plastic funnel on hand, which he just got from the kitchen. This thing is not made from vinegar essence and bran, it is absolutely pure grain vinegar.
Jet Lag opened the bottle of vinegar, slapped it on his head with his backhand, took out a curly hair from the wig, and then stretched out his hand to gently straighten it. It turned out to be a metal wire. This kind of metal wire is a must-have weapon for thieves, commonly known as
The king of thieves silk can be turned into a finger-wrap, hidden in the hair, and can be turned into steel to defeat the enemy. It is a must-have for sliding doors and locks. It can be used to poke holes in the mud seals at the mouth of jars, which is easier than a cone.
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The most old thief in the world unscrewed the cap of the vinegar bottle and put it aside. He used thief king's silk to poke a small hole in the mud seal of an earthen jar. He inserted the mouth of the funnel into the hole, lifted up the vinegar bottle and started filling it. He just listened.
There was a squeaking sound in the jar, followed by violent shaking, but the contents inside were half-smoked by the old vinegar, and the struggle was not strong enough, so it stopped shaking after a few times.
Jet lag didn't care about the life and death of these things. He just dug holes and filled them with vinegar as quickly as possible. In a blink of an eye, all the jars were filled with a little vinegar, and the sour smell filled the air. After doing all this, the old thief closed the door.
Ange dodged and jumped to the bedside, took out an object from his right chest and put it under the pillow. He laughed twice, twisted his fat body and left the mansion straight away.
Less than two minutes after the old thief left, a dozen people rushed into the bedroom. Half of them were guards with headsets, and the other half were men and women in civilian clothes. Among them, a fair-skinned mixed-race woman was particularly eye-catching, and she looked like a fairy.
Not to mention, the most unforgettable thing is the pair of deep eyes, the pupils are actually broken gold, which adds an enchanting and mysterious beauty to her.
The mixed-race woman wrinkled her nose because of the sour smell in the room. Her eyes fell on the large bookcase that had been restored to its original state. There were two empty vinegar bottles and a funnel lying there. The expression on her face suddenly changed when she saw all this.
, walked quickly to the bookcase, and just when she was about to reach out and open the secret compartment, a low sigh came from her ears: "Don't look at it, the baby is finished."
The speaker was a dark-skinned middle-aged woman. Tears welled up in her eyes when she spoke, and there was still a trace of wet blood at the corner of her mouth. She spoke in a low voice, because as long as she opened her lips a little, there would be blood.
Blood overflowed, and the blood in her throat was still rising up. She could only forcefully swallow the blood again and again, and her body was shaky.
The mixed-race woman turned her head, a look of shock flashed through her broken golden eyes, she stretched out her hand to support the middle-aged woman beside her, and whispered: "Sister Zhuang, let me help you go down to rest first. The baby's Qiu brother will definitely
I'm here to sign up for you." She spoke in such a low voice that the people around her couldn't hear her.
The woman named Sister Zhuang nodded with difficulty and let the mixed-race woman help her out of the bedroom. Before going out, she stopped in vain and turned to look in the direction of the big bookcase. Tears from the corners of her eyes fell silently down the side grooves of her nose.
, the baby died like this, how could she let it go?
The mixed-race woman sighed and supported Sister Zhuang and gradually moved away. The guards in the bedroom and the remaining four men in civilian clothes began a careful search in the bedroom. One of the thin men in civilian clothes seemed to have found something on the bedside.
What? He reached out and gently opened the pillow.
Da! A ferocious ghost head popped out from under the pillow, and gave a creepy, hideous laugh at the man in plain clothes. Jie Jie... The laughter was like the chirping of ghosts and the shrill cry of a night owl. The man in plain clothes was frightened at that time.
He screamed and took two steps back, his feet slipped and he sat on the ground.
Jie Jie Jie... Guitou was still laughing. Two guards rushed forward and grabbed Guitou. The slippery thing turned out to be a funny Halloween toy that was not exquisitely made. This thing had no
What's weird? How much more is the extra charge for 20 yuan a piece?
When this strange thing appeared, the guards searched more carefully. Two guards almost discovered the hidden compartment in the bookcase, but they were discovered in time by two men in civilian clothes and stopped them. These four men in civilian clothes were security guards appointed by Li Xingguo personally.
The personnel are said to be the elites of the Chinese martial arts, and they seem to speak with accents from southeastern Guizhou. The guards don't know their exact origins, but one thing they know is that the chief thinks highly of these people.
There were not many items in the bedroom, and there were nothing valuable. The two most valuable calligraphy and paintings by famous artists were not touched at all. The thief who came in seemed to have come specifically for pranks and placed a strange toy on the head of the chief's bedside.
He also upset two old jealous men? The whole thing was a bit weird. Was it just for the purpose of sneaking into the mansion of a big Chinese political figure to do such insignificant things? It is indeed quite puzzling.
It was already an hour later when Li Xingguo rushed back to the official residence. His face was white with a hint of gray, and his two eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. Ordinary people would think that he had been up all night. Only the two personal guards beside him could see him.
I knew that the leader had vomited blood not long ago, and he vomited one after another. At first, he vomited black and purple bruises, but later he vomited bright red blood.
Sometimes there is no need to doubt a person's blood reserve. There is a saying that once you vomit, you get used to it. Li Xingguo squatted in front of the toilet and vomited for half an hour. Two special guards were assigned by him to guard the door and protect the chief.
It is also their responsibility to use the toilets, to keep out all the men and women who want to be convenient during this period. They only have to set up a table to charge at the door.
After Li Xingguo vomited, he staggered out of the toilet door and got into the car with the help of two special guards. He did not go to the hospital, but insisted on returning to the mansion. When he walked into the bedroom door, he had already smelled
When the smell of vinegar had not dissipated, he stood at the door in a daze, as if he were a clay or wood sculpture.