The magical actor made a stunning attack and used magic techniques to secretly cross Chen Cang on the plank road, leaving a pistol that Xiao Fang thought was thrown away, and hit it with one blow at a critical moment, and directly hit Xiao Fang's leg with a shot, and then a group of people rushed up and took Xiao Fang and Lao Lin, who had escaped for less than five minutes, together.

At the same time, Ah Long's gang in the Demon Capital also entered a critical moment of treasure theft! Except for Ah Long and the old Taoist, everyone else climbed over the wall and entered the warehouse area. There's actually a camera that catches them in their movements. Supposedly, that's the end of it, but that's not the case. Although this warehouse is really monitored, it is already the night shift at this time, and this warehouse is not a warehouse for valuables. The boss is a halfway monk again.

In the industry's parlance, they are not professional in this matter! There is no rule on how often security personnel patrol, and there is no attendance system and reward and punishment measures. Of course, even if there are measures for such small enterprises, it is estimated that they will not be able to implement them. At this time, although there were two security guards on duty at night, these two guys were playing with their mobile phones at this time, and the other was rubbing their feet with their heads down, and the two of them didn't even look at the monitor. Sure enough, monitoring this thing, the only role is to check the evidence after the fact, and it didn't play a role at all at the critical moment.

Ah Long and the others climbed into the wall, and when they shrank at the base of the wall, the surveillance could not shine on them. Ah Long looked at the front gate with a cigarette in his mouth, and the fire of the cigarette butt flickered and dimmed in the darkness. The old Taoist priest didn't seem to run here, first, he couldn't drive, and secondly, he let Ah Long take away the money on his body. He didn't even have an ID card, and he couldn't run anywhere if he wanted to.

Of course, his failure to think about this is also a major problem. The old Taoist priest estimated that he had not opened for a long time, and he, like Lao Zhang, also had occupational diseases in this business. Sometimes for ten days and half a month, if you don't fool people, the thoughts in your head will pop up one by one. Sometimes Zhang Dadao has to do business, it's not all about money, it's more about the fact that he is uncomfortable when he is idle! Otherwise, after Lao Zhang gets the Dan furnace, he will go all out to organize the materials, how can he be idle and borrow any work! Even if Mr. Chi really gets a lot of troublesome materials, after all, the success rate cannot be guaranteed.

The same is true of the old Taoist priest, he is also a person in the Sudden Realm! How can he let go of such a good opportunity to display his skills. The old Taoist priest had been thinking about it all afternoon, and he didn't even remember what he was eating for dinner, and all his spirit was preparing to fool people at night.

The old Taoist priest walked to the warehouse, and the target was directly inside the warehouse, without even looking at the security booth. The old Taoist priest didn't look at the security booth, and the security guard at the security booth couldn't pretend not to see it! He was almost scared to death, and the old Taoist priest was stopped on his way to his hometown. The clothes he brought with him were the ones he bought after returning from the uninhabited island. It was all bought by the old Taoist priest with temporary money.

At that time, he didn't have much money at all when he saved money to go home, and all the money he could squeeze out was invested in packaging himself, and all he prepared was Taoist robes and other clothes. I bought two short-sleeved pieces for regular clothes. After being pulled up by Ah Long and them, the funds were also tight, and the limited money had to be used on the blade of running away. Ah Long and the others stole their own clothes, and only then did they replenish some of the clothes they had stored when they returned to the station. It was also there that the police found these traces, so they would leave people to keep an eye on them. In such a situation, Ah Long naturally couldn't buy clothes for the old Taoist!

That is, it is almost the same to divide their own clothes among them, and this time the old Taoist priest is wearing a Taoist robe. And even his hair was tied up, and it was almost midnight at this time. Dressed like this, he walked out of the darkness, regarded the security booth as nothing, and walked directly inside. There's also a lifting bar! The old Taoist priest acted as if he hadn't seen it. You're the security guard, what do you think? Isn't this haunted~

Speaking of which, there is also the credit of Zhang Dadao, Zhang Dadao, this guy lives near here, this guy has first-class ability to do things, and I don't know how many legendary stories he has left. Among the permanent residents in the vicinity, the number of feudal superstitious people is now rising in a straight line. Seeing such a person in this environment, the little security guard almost ran out of pee! Thanks to the light at this position at their door, when the old Taoist priest approached, he saw a shadow, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he hurriedly opened the window and said, "What are you doing, old man, just go inside, and you don't see the bars!"

The old Taoist priest stopped, squinted his eyes in front of him very seriously, and then turned his head and said, "It turns out that there is a pole? I almost crashed, so dangerous. ”

"Damn, your eyes are not good, and you are shaking out at night! Old man, what are you doing? Dressed like this at night, you are not afraid of scaring people? Are you singing?" The security guard brother was arrogant and calmed down, but he was still very nervous, as far as he could be sure that the old Taoist priest was a human being. But it's not necessarily a normal person, how can a normal person come out dressed like this at night.

"Singing? no, no. Lao Yu is a cultivator, who came here to visit friends. The old Taoist priest walked into the security booth, and the little security guard hurriedly closed the window a little smaller, and he also took a half step back, opened the drawer, and took out the rubber stick inside. It's a metal core on the inside, and rubber on the outside. This thing is not small to kill people.

The old Taoist priest didn't care, and when he arrived at the edge of the security booth, the old Taoist priest said outside: "You guys are at the entrance of the yamen? ”

"It's okay to go to the warehouse, don't idlers see it?" The little security guard saw that the old Taoist priest didn't look like a serious road, and pointed to the window vigilantly. There was a plywood in this place, and four words were spray-painted on it. Because of the color of the eyes, I really can't see these words clearly when it's dark at this time.

The old Taoist priest took half a step back, looked down, rolled his eyes, and said, "What is your typo? Who wrote it? Flashers are exempt from entering? Isn't it? There is no such word in your door?

The little security guard looked embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, what's right or wrong, just know the meaning." It's okay to go far!"

The old Taoist priest sighed: "I'm looking for someone, looking at Ming Ming's people here?"

"Who's it?Who are you looking for~ There are no outsiders here. The little security guard felt that the old Taoist priest's path was getting more and more weird, and no matter how he looked at it, he was full of evil spirits. He wished that the old Taoist priest would hurry up and get out.

The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "The old man said, looking for a friend." I have a junior who seems to live near here, surnamed Zhang. Old decay, you have his breath here. ”

The little security guard was stunned for a moment: "You said Master Zhang? Master Zhang of the Calculation Hall, he is your junior?"

"Yes. The old Taoist priest nodded: "His father is a registered disciple of the old disciple grandson. ”

The little security guard was shocked: "Isn't that master your gray grandson?"