Walking in, with the help of light coming from nowhere, the man could vaguely see that there was only one bedroom on the third floor of this villa, a small study and a small bathroom.

There is no bed in the bedroom, but there is a fitness machine. It seems that this is the owner's gym.

The man hesitated for a second and then walked decisively to the second floor. There are three bedrooms on the first floor with doors all closed. Only the bathroom door was open.

The man pushed open the door of a room by feeling. After a short pause, seeing that there was no movement, he walked in with his feet.

In the bedroom, there is a large Simmons bed. There was a man and a woman lying on the bed. The man wears only one pair of pants, and is a typical muscular man with exuberant leg and chest hair. The women are relatively small and wear pajamas and pajamas.

On the low cabinet next to the bed was the hostess's bag. The clothes of the hostess also rested on the low cupboard.

The man was overjoyed. Walk to the low cabinet step by step. When he got closer, the man reached for the handle of the bag and lifted it gently. It's just that he didn't expect that the bag would drive the hostess's clothes, and the clothes slipped to the ground with a crisp snapping sound.

"Who are you?" the snapping sound woke the hostess. Then the hostess shouted, "There is a thief, husband, there is a thief, there is a thief!"

The man was taken aback, and rushed out with his bag, not down the first floor in a panic, but up to the third floor. The stout man chased barefoot out of the room. The hostess chased after her.

The man took three steps and two steps to the platform on the third floor, ran to the magnolia guardrail, and was about to pull out the rope from the snakeskin bag, but the strong man had already chased after him.

They are separated by two meters from each other.

"Can you escape?" the man turned on the light on the platform. He grabbed the iron fork that was placed aside in his hand. This iron fork is used by the hostess to dry her clothes.

"Give me the bag back. The woman shouted.

"Don't push me!" the man said with a gloomy face.

", didn't you steal to my house and you were looking for death?" the stout man scolded, grabbing an iron fork in his hand and approaching the man, "Throw the bag over and obediently let me take you to the police station." ”

"I said, don't push me!" the man growled.

"Who the hell is forcing whom?" the stout man swung an iron fork over, and the man flashed, and the iron fork hit the guardrail, making a "boom" sound. When the strong man saw that he missed a shot, he immediately swung a second shot, and this time, it hit the man's arm literally.

"I'll say it again, little spicy, throw me the bag and follow me to the police station obediently!" said the stout man.

"Fuck, you forced it!" the man grabbed the snatched bag with the snakeskin bag, reached his waist with his right hand, and pulled out a hand-gun.

The woman screamed and hid behind the stout man.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" the man threatened.

The stout man was only slightly stunned, "Who the hell are you scaring with a plastic gun?" I don't care about you. Before he finished speaking, he swung a rod at the man again.

showed the real guy, and the strong man was so fearless, which the man didn't expect, because he wouldn't play this iron thing at all. To this man, this guy is like a plastic gun.

The man had no choice but to throw the hostess's bag at the two people, and then took the opportunity of the strong man to take the bag and kicked the strong man violently, seeing that there were still two sheets drying on the drying rack, he pulled them over in a hurry, quickly stepped over the magnolia guardrail, and threw the sheet down with one hand, and the person jumped down.

The hostess's screams rang out again.

"How do you know what's called?" was the strong man's voice, "go down and get that thief!"

With the two sheets on the ground together, the man still strongly felt the counterattack force brought to him by the hard ground, but fortunately, he was ready, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and there was the obstruction effect of the sheets, so he didn't suffer anything.

The lights in the villa were instantly bright, and the stout man had already gone down to the first floor. The man hurriedly got up, walked out of the courtyard from where he had entered, and fled in embarrassment.

Ten minutes later, the man fled to the corner of a place where he had been staying for ten days or so, where five or six garbage cans had been placed, and stopped to catch his breath.

This place is relatively hidden, and for the big city of Deep Z, this is the time when all kinds of activities are frequent, but it is quiet here.

"Liu Xiaojie, Liu Xiaojie, why are you so unlucky," the man said to himself, "The money he brought with him was lying down, and this time it was almost all in hand...... Damn, I didn't think to take the clothes away first. ”

This man turned out to be Liu Xiaojie who escaped from Chihu Prison!

Ten days ago, Liu Xiaojie got on a train at the Guangtan County Railway Station that he didn't know where to go, and he didn't expect the train to take him to Shen Z. Unlike what happened to Cao Hegui and the three people, Liu Xiaozhuo found that the money he had collected from Liao Beiqing and the one or two hundred yuan he had worked so hard to save had been touched.

In the past ten days, Liu Xiaojie has lived a more miserable life than Cao Hegui and them, and the reason why he chose to stay near these five or six garbage cans is needless to say.

Because of escaping from prison, he couldn't go anywhere openly, so Liu Xiaojie had to carefully plan tonight's activities, where did he expect that it would be disadvantageous.

Liu Xiaojie touched the iron guy on his waist, "I have to go to another house!"

……

At the same time, Jiang Village.

In the deep Z, at this time it is still brightly lit, the traffic is busy, due to the different climate, people are still shorts and short sleeves in the summer, and in Jiang Village, everywhere is dark, only one or two windows show dim light, in the small alley, the road is empty, not to mention the car, even the people walking around do not see one, and lying in bed to sleep need to cover a thin quilt.

After Tong Xiaogen treated her roughly last time, Yang Aixiu not only slept in a separate bed with Tong Xiaogen, but also slept in a separate bedroom. Yang Aixiu made a bed in the room where her son slept.

Hearing the crowing of the rooster and the slight sound of her son Tong Yu continuing to sound, Yang Aixiu gently turned over and climbed out of bed, put on her shoes and walked to the door, and gently pushed the door bolt. The sound made when the deadbolt moved made Yang Aixiu's heart tangled for a moment, and when she didn't hear any movement, Yang Aixiu opened the door and walked to the back room.

She certainly didn't forget to close the door again.

The back room was dark, and it took a while to get used to the darkness, and the most important thing was that there was no movement in Tong Xiaogen's room, so Yang Aixiu walked lightly to the ear door.

People with a heart do things with a heart. This Yang Aixiu had already done tricks and feet on the ear door before lying on the bed, but only closed the ear door without a wooden bolt.

The reason why Yang Aixiu chose to go out from the ear door was because there was no squeak from the ear door switch, and the heavy door, if opened at this time, the sound was very scary. In the local dialect of the people of Jiang Village, even the deaf can hear.