He Qingqing didn't agree with Chen Yi's idea, and Chen Yi never thought that they would really do this, but because of this kind of housework, it was very tolerant of people inside and out, so he was ready to stand by and watch early, even if these two wanted Chen Yi to help, he was just perfunctory.

The three of them chatted a few more words, and after dinner, they went to their respective rooms to rest.

It has been a long time since the beginning of spring, and it is a low-lying basin here, the temperature is much higher, and there is no heavy industrial pollution, the air is fresh, and the whole environment is so comfortable that there is no pore to moan ~ groan.

After several days of running around, although he was a monk, he was tired no matter how he said it, Chen Yi lay on the bed, felt the slight air flow on his cheeks, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yi, who was breathing evenly, suddenly opened his eyes, as bright as stars, as thick as heavy ink, his thin lips outlined an arc, and there was a strange smile on his face.

On the bluestone paved street across the wall from him, several figures were sneaking around his newly purchased Buick MPV, obviously with bad intentions.

"Oh, why can't you open it, why is this broken lock so difficult to pick!"

One of the figures was holding a thin ruler-shaped metal object in his hand, which was inserted in the window gap of the Buick MPV, his ears pressed against the glass, carefully probing left and right.

"I said you can't do it, haven't you studied with Brother Zhang for a long time, why can't you figure it out after spending so long?" A girl's voice rang out, under the moonlight, under the withered grass-like explosion head was a face with several nails, looking at the man struggling on the car window, his face full of disdain.

"That's right, old dan, how did you do that?" said another man, who was also an exploding head.

"Brother Shan, what are you trying to do, if you want me to say that you can just finish the work with a brick and a hammer, why are you still so energetic?", the person who said this was a young man with a three-millimeter caliper, standing next to him and walking around, anxious but unable to use his strength, very impatient.

……

Shan Cheng was annoyed by the level of unlocking his half-hanger, listening to their gossiping, he was furious, lowered his voice, and scolded: "What are you calling, you have the ability to drive, Mahler next door, Brother Zhang taught me to drive a Santana, and this broken Buick is not the same road!"

was scolded by him like this, and those little hooligan-like people could only shut their mouths stupidly, squatting in a circle boredly, smoking, chatting and farting quietly.

One way's forehead was already full of sweat, nervous, he hadn't done petty theft, but it was the first time to steal such an expensive car, and his lockpicking skills were only half-learned. The more nervous you are, the more you can't open it, the more you can't open it, and the beads of sweat roll out.

Sou!

A gust of wind blew, and the old locust tree next to the gate trembled, making people get goosebumps.

", if it weren't for the sale of money, I really want to smash you!"

The sweat of the whole body, blown by the cool breeze, indescribably sticky ~ greasy and uncomfortable, one-way tightened his clothes, scolded angrily, changed to another angle, and laboriously pinched up.

"Click, click, click......"

Slowly, a touch of joy appeared on Shan Cheng's face, and the half-sto him seemed to have reached the verge of success.

However, at this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the single journey.

"Well, yes, a little further back, it's going to open soon!"

The man stood behind him, and without looking back, he could know by his senses alone that the voice, the breath, the heat emanating from his body, were all telling him that the distance between him and him was so close.

One way was engrossed in opening the car lock, and suddenly heard this voice, and suddenly his hair stood on end, and he screamed in his mouth, "Ghost!"

Like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, it jumped high in one way, and smashed the iron ruler at the figure that suddenly appeared behind him, and he didn't even dare to take a look at the results of the battle, so he ran wildly and rushed to the fox friends who were squatting in a circle and smoking.

", Lao Dan, why are you sick, what are you calling?" The man who was reformed through labor was startled by this sudden shout, and couldn't help but scold angrily.

"You were scared out of the heart attack, did you have any problems?" The girl with the explosive head was also quite dissatisfied.

One way ignored the dissatisfaction of several people, but his face turned pale and pale, pointing to the back of the car, and shouting: "Ghosts, there are ghosts ......."

Several people looked in the direction pointed by the one-way way, and sure enough, they saw a dark figure coming out from behind the MPV.

"I'm still learning to be a thief at this point, and I'm so scared that I almost pee my pants, alas, it's really embarrassing for your grandfather!"

The black shadow held a cigarette in his mouth, leaned on the front of the car, looked at them coldly, shook his head and sighed very coquettishly, as if mocking, and as if angry at them.

A few people were stunned, annoyed and at the same time incredible, just now it was only a few of them, when did this arrogant man leaning on the car appear? Why didn't they notice it at all?

Not to mention these people, even if it was a one-way trip, he didn't notice it at all, his face was white, his little heart was jumping to the point of exploding, and the "kindness" reminder of "about to open" just now was still in his ears.

He pointed to the figure and said, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

"No, look, ghosts have no shadows," the figure said, pointing to the vague but real shadow on the ground.

One way glanced at the bluestone slab floor, the tension in his heart was relieved for half a minute, and suddenly found that the person's appearance was a little familiar, and a flame erupted from his eyes, "It's you?"

"Chen, Mr. Chen?"

Several other people gradually recognized the appearance of that person, it was none other than the owner of these two MPVs, the friend brought by He Qingqing, Chen Yi!

Chen Yi looked at the surprised appearance of these people, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I hope it's the police, that is, the provincial me and you stupid thieves have wasted their words." ”

"Keep your mouth clean, who's the thief?"

The speed of turning his face in a single way was faster than turning a book, pointing at Chen Yi and scolding angrily: "Don't wronged a good person, your broken car can't be sold for 200,000 yuan, so Lao Tzu can't look down on it, hum, don't think that if you have a few stinky money, you will be coaxed, I will sue you, Lao Tzu can't look down on it!"

"Yes, it's great to have a few stinky money? Hmph, the dog's eyes look down on people, whoever wants to steal is not so boring", the explosive girl's temper is the same as her explosive head, not crooked, but still like a hedgehog, anyway, it is unreasonable.

Chen Yi smiled, pointed to the iron piece in one-way hand, and said: "You don't steal the car, what is that thing in your hand? Am I outdated, and now I have to use the special lock picking tool for car thieves to wipe the car?"

"Lao Dan, don't talk nonsense with this melon baby, him and talk about it!"

The caliper-headed boy was carrying a stone that originally wanted to smash the car, and walked towards Chen Yi with a fierce attitude.