Swallow flew all the way until he thought he was safe. before he was out of breath and stopped. At a fountain, wash off the blood stains on your face. The wound soaked in cold water on his face grinned painfully. He turned around and took a hard sip. "Damn old bastard. Sooner or later, one day let God hack you to death!"

Thinking of the two things he hid, he was in a better mood again.

As a professional thief. He is fundamentally different from those who are not in the flow of goods in trains, buses, buses, or shopping malls and stations.

He has more than a dozen long-term bosses who specialize in retrieving the necessities they need but can't. He also cooperated with the police several times in private. Got some evidence for them to crucify the suspect. On the road, when mentioning his name of swallow flying, it is also quite loud. Adored by many peers. It's a bit of an industry boss, as for the waste owner of the swallow gate who refuses to move his nest in his seat, he will be killed sooner or later.

To get to this status, you have to have a little taste. The higher his name, the higher his requirements for himself. When the taste goes up, the vision will naturally follow. Extremely picky. Ordinary things are too lazy to get their hands dirty. The target must be of interest to him or the employer must offer a reward that is difficult to refuse.

Since his debut, there have been few precedents for misses. Because in their line of work, if you miss your hand once, the next time you do it, it will inevitably affect your heart. It's like practicing kung fu.

This time, I didn't complete the task given by my employer and went home empty-handed. But strictly speaking, it's not a miss. Because the thing was not found. And he is very confident in himself. As long as Dong is in the house, he swallows and flies, there is no reason why he can't find it. Unless it's not there at all. As for whether the old man said it would be buried in the yard, that would be even more bullshit. Because that's what a layman can say.

The courtyard is not like a wild jungle. The courtyard was exposed to the sun and rain for a long time, including the ground walls. The color is old. The planting in the yard, the soil on the ground, the gaps between the strips of bluestone that pave the ground, the thickness of the mortar on the walls, etc., as long as there is a slight change anywhere, they can't escape the professional vision of their level, or how to call it a thief's eye!

The thief's eye is like a needle, and he can find any flaw and abnormality that ordinary people can't find.

I didn't find that I had to ask my employer to explain that I wanted to find something, but the thief didn't go away, and he really found something good. Amazing goodies.

Don't say a word. Pack and take away immediately.

A gun that has never been seen before! If this is shown to the people on the road, then it will immediately rise to the rank of grandfather!

It's itchy in my heart, but Yanfei is not stupid. Not even an idiot. He knew very well that if these two things appeared in the capital city. I can't keep things, and I'm definitely going to die, and I can't even have bones left.

Such a rare good thing must be hidden and tucked first, and wait for the right opportunity. Once you've found a big buyer, you'll get rid of it together.

Rare goods, RMB is not earned, Yan Ye wants US dollars.

The more I thought about it, the more proud I became, and I forgot the pain on my face.

Yan Zifei has a woman in the capital, who is his fellow villager. I've been following him for years. He raised a son, but the son was sent back to his hometown very early. Although he is happy with his current life, he still doesn't want his son to know that his father is a thief. This is also the only place in his heart that remains kind.

The father is a role model for the son and an object of imitation. He was a thief, but he never wanted his son to be a thief in the future. Not only can you not become a subordinate person, but you must also become a superior person.

Swallow flew out to pay her woman to open a clothing store in downtown Tianjin. The business in the store is average, although it doesn't make a lot of money, but it is enough to maintain this daily need, and there is even a little surplus. In Tianjin, a place that is not much worse than the price of land in Beijing, it can be regarded as a wealthy class if it can support a store storefront.

None of this matters to Yan Zifei, he doesn't rely on this to make money anyway. The main thing is to make a living for your own women. lest you stay idle all day, and if you have nothing to do, something will happen.

In the middle of the night, he got out of the taxi and slowed down as he approached the door of his house. Begin to pay attention to your surroundings to the left and right. It's out of a professional habit. Crisis perpetuates. Never take it lightly. Although he used to work with the police, he often reminded himself never to trust someone in the clothes of an official. These people are the most two-faced. I can't tell if I turn my face and deny people. And his name is outside. It is the object of great attention of the police.

Noticing nothing out of the ordinary, he was just slightly relieved, but quickly lifted his heart again. The muscles of the whole body are tense, especially the two legs, which are full of strength. Be ready to storm and run away at any moment.

He noticed something unusual, the lights in the house were not on!

It is said that in the middle of the night, it is normal for each family to turn off the lights and rest. What is normal to others is not only abnormal to him, but also a sign of danger.

No one knew about his secret pact with his woman. Don't turn off the lights at any time of the night. Even if there is a power outage, turn on the string of small red lights hanging on the windows. Because there's a No. 7 battery in there.

Turning off the lights is a reminder that there is danger. Hurry away!

Yan Zifei found the signal and did not run away immediately. The reason is that he put his gun right here.

Something else can be left alone for the time being, but the gun can't be withdrawn. And even if there are a few police officers ambushing here. With your own skills, you can also evacuate safely after getting your things.

Gritted his teeth. Done!

Lifting his breath and raising his feet, he walked to his door.

Ring the doorbell, and soon, there was a rustle inside. At the same time, the lights came on.

Someone inside opened the double security door. See yourself in a woman wearing a pink suspender nightdress. Nothing unusual was noted.

Yan Zifei said: "What's the matter with you......?

Halfway through the words, the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat. His eyes widened, his mouth open, and he froze there, and then his face was full of iron. Anger is on the rise.

In addition to his own woman, there were two other people in the living room. Two young men of seventeen or eighteen years old.

A woman is home alone, in the middle of the night. Suddenly, there were two more strange men in the house. The woman was bare-shouldered, armed, calf-calf, and only wore a suspender nightdress on the outside. It looks wide and loose, but it is estimated that the inside is also empty, and I don't wear anything. This kind of scene, it is estimated that a man has to think of other places.

Swallow Fei was so angry that he trembled and laughed angrily, and his laughter was full of madness and extreme tyranny. "Damn slut. Lao Tzu is fighting for life and death outside, desperately trying to make money. It's good that you actually steal a man at home, and I'll kill you ...... bitch" As soon as his hand was raised, someone pushed him violently behind him.