Mrs. Chen's voice is not suitable for coquettishness, but it is extremely suitable for howling, only to hear a colander voice shouting: "Help...... Help!

The faces of everyone present immediately changed, but their moods were different, Chen Yubo didn't know how to appease his wife, Pang Jindong was embarrassed that his subordinates had caused trouble to others, and Masaharu Kazama and Nagano Kazakito felt that Mrs. Chen's voice was too lethal.

Tang Chuanjiang found that the legendary lion roar kung fu may not be stored in martial arts novels, but it is true.

In an instant, Tang Chuanjiang even wanted to worship Mrs. Chen as a teacher and learn this kind of shocking kung fu.

Pang Jindong glanced at Masaharu Kazama, and didn't think about how to explain her behavior to Chen Yubo, but he didn't expect that Nagano Fenghua next to him witnessed this scene, and actually thought that he had missed the opportunity to show Xiàn in front of Pang Jindong, and also made a move.

Nagano Fenghua just waved her hand slightly, and she couldn't see her drawing the knife, nor could she see if she slashed at Mrs. Chen, but when she saw a flash of cold light, the cheongsam on Mrs. Chen's abdomen was cut open, and a pinch of tender white flesh broke through the restraint and burst out.

What is amazing is that Nagano Fenghua made a knife quickly and accurately, opening such a hole in Mrs. Chen's cheongsam, but not causing Mrs. Chen's skin to be hurt at all.

It's just that unlike Masaharu Kazama, she doesn't laugh, and when she makes a move, her face exudes a cold air, which contrasts with the sword in her hand.

Mrs. Chen looked at Nagano Fenghua stupidly, and there was a "grunt" in her throat, but this time she neither shouted nor screamed, and fainted when she rolled her eyes.

Chen Yubo hurriedly hugged his wife in his arms, and Pang Jindong was about to apologize to him, but he didn't expect him to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead and muttered in a low voice: "The world is finally quiet!"

Pang Jindong's successor looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Chen Yubo reacted and realized that in front of outsiders, he should still try to show his affection. He hurriedly asked Pang Jindong: "She doesn't matter, right?"

Pang Jindong looked at Nagano Fenghua, who shook his head slightly, and told Chen Yubo in stiff Chinese: "She didn't ....... injured, she was just frightened and fainted!"

Hearing this, Chen Yubo's eyes showed a slight look of disappointment, but he pretended to be relieved: "That's good, that's good!"

Pang Jindong had no doubt that if Mrs. Chen died on the spot at this time, Chen Yubo would be the happiest.

But Pang Jindong was not interested in fulfilling him, and as a guest, he also needed to show some concern to the hostess.

Pang Jindong pretended to comfort Chen Yubo, but the latter carried his wife into the bedroom and hid himself, lest possible thieves would bring harm to him.

After settling the living treasure couple, Pang Jindong took his own people to ambush.

Despite being a townhouse, the courtyard of Chen Yubo's house is still very large, and there is a physical fence outside.

Pang Jindong installed an infrared detection device on the wall, and whenever someone appeared on the wall, it would immediately send a signal to Pang Jindong's mobile phone.

After doing this, Pang Jindong and his three subordinates walked around Chen Yubo's house, and Tang Chuanjiang sighed: "Chen Yubo is such a big corrupt official, and the decoration and furnishings at home are so simple!"

Pang Jindong shook his head with a smile: "You have lived abroad for many years and don't know the situation at home. Today's corrupt officials have begun to pretend to be simple, wearing patched socks and coats for more than ten or twenty years, making the house bare-walled, so that people who see these things think that he is very incorruptible. But the toilet in the bathroom may have gold bars stuffed with it, the cardboard box under the bed may have millions of cash hidden in it, and the old shoes may have a stack of passbooks inside!"

Tang Chuanjiang was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"Ah!" Pang Jindong nodded, and told Tang Chuanjiang with great certainty: "Nowadays, the affairs of these corrupt officials in China are only unthinkable, and nothing is impossible to happen!"

"Then why ......" Tang Chuanjiang's voice became higher and higher, and Pang Jindong hurriedly made a silent gesture and whispered to him: "Be quiet!"

Tang Chuanjiang can be said to be a martial idiot, he doesn't know much about human affairs, although Chen Yubo is indeed a corrupt official, but Pang Jindong doesn't want to say it in front of him, at least there is no need for this at the moment.

According to Pang Jindong's analysis, it is already dark at this time in autumn, and those who steal at this time usually socialize outside to facilitate theft. In the next time, Pang Jindong and his three subordinates hid in the living room with peace of mind, waiting for the thief to appear.

However, time passed minute by minute, until half past seven, the alarm never sounded, and the patience of Pang Jindong and others gradually ran out.

Chen Yubo lost his patience, and finally cautiously got out of his room, tiptoed to Pang Jindong's side, and asked softly, "Are you here?"

"No!" Pang Jindong shook his head helplessly.

As soon as Pang Jindong's voice fell, there was a "Didi" alarm sound on his mobile phone, Pang Jindong hurriedly nodded at Chen Yubo, who didn't say a word and went back to his room with a smoke.

In fact, Pang Jindong didn't design any too complicated traps, but just let Masaharu Kazama and Kazuka Nagano hide on both sides, and he and Tang Chuanjiang hid behind the sofa.

Pang Jindong imagined that if he was a burglar, he would first check whether there was anyone in the house, and then he might enter the room from any place, and it was not very likely that he would pass by the main door through the living room.

But the two bedrooms have been occupied by Chen Yubo and his wife, and Pang Jindong can only lead people to ambush in the living room.

Chen Yubo and his wife were lucky enough, and after a short time, they saw a dark shadow groping in front of the door, only to see a slight swing of their hands a few times, and the door was quietly opened.

There was only a faint light in the room, and the form of this black shadow could barely be seen, not only wearing a tight black suit, but even the head was wrapped in black cloth.

He was light and slender, and he entered the room in a flash, so fast that it was impossible to see his movements.

Tang Chuanjiang, who was secretly observing, nodded slightly at Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong understood that Tang Chuanjiang meant that the light skills of the people who came were very good, even if it was just a simple action, it could also be seen that the skills were good.

Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, the black shadow hesitated for a moment in front of the door before moving forward.

The burglars apparently did some research on the homes of all the targeted people, and were aware of the layout of the various mansions and the arrangement of the furniture.

He only looked around, and immediately went to Chen Yubo's bedroom.

At this time, it must be captured, and if the thief breaks into the bedroom, he may take Chen Yubo hostage, and the situation will be troublesome.

But there are two thieves, and now only one has appeared, and if you make a move, you may scare the other away.

If only one is caught, Pang Jindong believes that the other party will never betray his accomplices.

When the thief went to the bedroom, he had to pass by the sofa, so that he would find Pang Jindong and Tang Chuanjiang lying behind the sofa.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the sofa, Pang Jindong and Tang Chuanjiang had to lower their heads to prevent the other party from discovering the top of their heads.

Tang Chuanjiang looked at Pang Jindong anxiously, his face was full of question marks, obviously wanting to ask Pang Jindong's opinion.

Pang Jindong saw that he couldn't wait any longer, and suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

The thief's reaction speed was very fast, and before Pang Jindong could finish speaking, he realized that he had been ambushed, and turned around with a twist of his heel and rushed out of the door.

Masaharu Kazama and Kazuka Nagano immediately rushed out from behind the curtain next to the door, and the two swords slashed horizontally at the thief with a cold wind.

The thief had no time to dodge sideways, let alone turn around and run back, but when he saw his waist bent back, he turned out to be like an acrobat, and he looked like a bridge.

The two knives missed, and the thief did not straighten up, but made a backward roll, and in the blink of an eye, he opened up some distance from Masaharu Kazama and Kazuka Nagano.

Pang Jindong saw that Tang Chuanjiang was just standing on the sidelines and watching, and hurriedly urged: "Do it quickly?"

Tang Chuanjiang explained stupidly: "He has his back to me, I don't act like this!"

Pang Jindong gritted his teeth and said: "This is an order, take him down for me immediately!"

Tang Chuanjiang hesitated for a moment and made a move against the thief.

In fact, he couldn't do it at this time, because the thieves found him and came at him.

The thief's idea was that although there were two girls behind him, he had an advantage in numbers after all, and although there were two people in front of him, it seemed that only one was worthy of a battle, and the other was weak like a scholar.

So the thieves decided to use Pang Jindong's side as a breakthrough.

But when Tang Chuanjiang's fist came with the sound of the wind, the thief immediately sensed the power of this punch, and knew that he couldn't hold it or stop it, so he jumped up with his feet on the ground, jumped more than two meters high, and almost hit the ceiling above his head.

After all, the thief can't fly, after all, he still has to fall, Tang Chuanjiang is sure of this, and his fists are fierce, and the bottom of the thief is impervious.

But the thief really didn't fall down, grabbed the chandelier with both hands, and made a swing on the ceiling.

Not only is this thief good enough, but he is also light and agile, almost like an ape. Coupled with the small stature, it is difficult to hit.

Tang Chuanjiang waved his fist below, and he was really helpless against it.

Pang Jindong remembered that when Nagano Fenghua came to kill him, he also hung on the ceiling, and his eyes looked at Nagano Fenghua.

Nagano Fenghua didn't wait for Pang Jindong's command, he had already made a move, and the sword drew a circle and flew towards the chandelier.

The thief dodged the knife himself, but the chandelier would not move, and the "snap" sound became shattered.

The thief only felt that his hands were empty, and his body fell involuntarily.

Tang Chuanjiang had already prepared below, and his fists opened and closed widely, like hugging, and happened to smash the thief's chest and back.

The thief shook a few times as if he was half drunk, and then his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Tang Chuanjiang wanted to arrest someone in the past, but Pang Jindong hurriedly stopped him: "Be careful of deception!"

"Don't worry, boss!" Tang Chuanjiang smiled and explained: "People like them practice light skills, so they can't do hard kung fu, let alone be beaten." I threw these two punches, and I could tell from the feeling at hand that he would definitely not be able to hold it. ”

Tang Chuanjiang was not wrong, the thief foamed at the mouth and was already unconscious on the ground.

At the same time that Tang Chuanjiang was pestering the thief, Masaharu Kazama had already rushed out of the house, trying to find the thief's accomplice, but there was no suspicious figure in sight.

"Anyway, after all, I caught one!" Pang Jindong comforted everyone, and then went to say goodbye to Chen Yubo.

"This is the big thief in the famous capital? Sure enough, he came to my house!" Chen Yubo glanced at the thief tremblingly, and asked Pang Jindong: "Do you want to call the police?"

"Leave this matter to me to deal with!" After a pause, Pang Jindong said meaningfully: "I hope Uncle Chen will treat this incident as if this incident has never happened, and don't mention it to anyone in the future!"

Chen Yubo was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay!" In his opinion, after Pang Jindong captured this thief, all the people who stole would breathe a sigh of relief and express their gratitude openly or secretly, and Pang Jindong would become famous, which was completely a matter of fame and fortune. Therefore, Pang Jindong's request is a little difficult for him to understand.

After Pang Jindong caught the thief home, he opened a public court directly in the living room, tied the thief firmly to the chair, and then the others sat around, waiting for him to wake up naturally.

But before that, Pang Jindong also did one thing, which was to check the thief's injuries. It was found that although there were large bruises on the front chest and back, there were no internal injuries and there was no bone problem.

"Hehe, hey, I'm measured!" Tang Chuanjiang touched his head and said proudly: "If I had done my best, he would have already put his chest against his back!"

After about an hour, the thief woke up from his coma, gasped for breath, and then opened his eyes weakly, looking very confused.

After a while, the thief's eyes became accustomed to the light, and he saw his surroundings clearly, and he looked at the people around him one by one, and shook his body a few times, but he couldn't move at all.

"Are you awake?!" Pang Jindong asked with a smile, slowly picked up the teacup, and took a leisurely sip of tea.

"If you want to kill or chop, you can do whatever you want! Stop talking nonsense!" The thief's eyes widened angrily, and he glared at Pang Jindong deadly, but he was not a little cowardly. When Pang Jindong spoke, he already realized that Pang Jindong was the leader here.

"Yes! It's very ancient heroes!" Pang Jindong nodded approvingly, and his tone suddenly changed: "But what age is it now, do you think it is still the era when the mountains are kings and righteousness is divided?"