Chapter 142: Blown Up
When Wen Zhong's parents saw several people lying on the ground, their faces changed drastically, and they didn't know what was going on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"There has been a burglar in the house." Wen Zhong smiled bitterly, thinking that his parents were sleeping too deeply, and he didn't even notice that there was a little thief in the house.
"What?" Wen Zhong's parents looked at the few people on the ground who were still screaming in pain, and they were overwhelmed with fright. Wen Zhong's father hurriedly lifted a steel fork and prepared to defend himself.
"It's okay, I've called the police." Wen Zhong comforted his parents to go back to the house first, while he squatted on the ground and called the police.
After briefly talking about the matter, the police station is already preparing to send out the police. Seeing this, Wen Zhong was also slightly relieved in his heart.
It is not for nothing that wealth is not exposed.
When you don't have the strength to protect your property, it's better to keep a low profile than to die. Don't even know how you died, go to the underworld and say that you lost your wealth and died.
However, Lin Wan'er drove a sports car to the countryside, which will inevitably attract some ill-intentioned people, so as to arouse evil intentions.
Looking at the age of these people, at most they are in their teens, and they are less than eighteen years old. When the people in the police station arrive, they will know why they are coming to their house.
Zhong Shu and the others simply parked the car on the road at the door, and then went to take a bath and rest one by one. Wen Zhong sat at the door, waiting for the police to arrive.
These people were all tied up by Wen Zhong, and they couldn't run away if they wanted to.
The previous scene was taken by Wen Zhong, and at the same time, he also knew how these thieves came to his house. It turned out to be from the roof of the neighbor's house to Wen Zhong's house.
There are also some tools under the telephone pole in the neighbor's backyard, and two motorcycles are placed in the grass not far away.
Wen Zhong squatted at the door of his house, and he was about to fall asleep. It took nearly an hour for the town's police station to come out, and it was long overdue to flicker police lights.
The two policemen who got out of the car, sleepy-eyed, looked at the few little children who were tied up in the yard and were speechless for a while: "It's you again?" ā
"What, a repeat offender?" Wen Zhong's face twitched when he heard this.
These young men, who don't study well at a young age, just do these things of stealing chickens and touching dogs, do you say they owe it? However, Wen Zhong did not say these words, but handed over the evidence to the police, and also told the police where their tools of crime were.
The people were quickly taken away, and Wen Zhong drove the car into the yard, locked the gate, and prepared to wash and sleep.
After everything was done and prepared, Wen Zhong found that someone had already laid out the mat, quilt and other things for himself, but this mat was spread out in the living room.
Wen Zhong was not used to sleeping in the living room, so he simply prepared to roll up the mat and climbed to the roof again, anyway, it didn't rain, so he wasn't afraid.
As soon as this thought came to mind, before the mat was rolled up, there was a deafening lightning and thunder outside, followed by a strong wind, and the wind mixed with the smell of earth blew into the house in an instant.
"What a special evil sect." Wen Zhong closed the doors and windows in the house speechlessly, then took out the car clothes and covered the car as quickly as possible, checked what was confiscated in the yard, and then honestly returned to the mat.
It's just this toss, it's already past one o'clock at night, so I won't go to the underworld tonight, and go straight to sleep.
As soon as he climbed onto the mat, Wen Zhong heard the door of the house next to him being opened, and it was dark in the room, and he couldn't see who had run out.
"There's a flashlight on the table, the switch is on the wall at the door, and you can bring an umbrella when you go to the bathroom." Wen Zhong muttered in a daze, one of the other party was going to the bathroom, worried that the other party would not catch a cold when it rained.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhong felt that someone had walked to his side, and when he looked up, he could only see a black shadow, and his nose could also smell a fragrance. But the other party didn't speak, where did he know who it was.
"What's wrong?" Wen Zhong was curious and sat up from the mat.
"Can't sleep." The voice that spoke was definitely a woman, but it wasn't the voice of Zhong Shu, Lin Wan'er or Qing Luo, and it wasn't even like the voice of Ye Yan's little child.
Wen Zhong's face was numb, the whole person was a spirit, and he lost his sleepiness in an instant, and he jumped up from the mat with a 'Teng' sound: "Who are you?" ā
"I am who I am...... Ye Yan......" The other party said, leaning closer to look at Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong looked at the other party's slightly pale face, and his heart was also fluttering, and after seeing that the other party's face was indeed Ye Yan's shadow, he also put down a stone in his heart.
"How did you grow up?" Wen Zhong couldn't sleep now, he was really shocked just now, and he turned on the light as he spoke, wanting to see what Ye Yan looked like when he grew up.
"Huh, the light is broken?" Wen Zhong wordlessly pressed the switch a few times.
Ye Yan said in a shy trembling voice: "Little lover, don't turn on the light, I'm afraid." ā
After all, there is the existence of Ye Yan, the strength of the Yama King, and the existence of the Ghost King Qingluo, with the two of them here, there should be no one else. At first, Wen Zhong thought that an outsider had come to his house, but of course he was shocked.
"Bad guys...... You said, when I grow up, you will want mine. As he spoke, Ye Yanna took off the only piece of clothing on his body, revealing his delicate ketone body, and walked towards Wen Zhong step by step: "Talk to the point, little lover." ā
As he spoke, he grabbed Wen Zhong, who was about to flee, and couldn't see Ye Yan's expression clearly in the dark, but Wen Zhong was trying his best to resist.
"Don't ...... Hmm...... "Wen Zhong is bitter in his heart, he has no strength at all, and now he is properly bullied by Ye Yan, who has the strength of King Yama, or is he bullied by riding on his body."
"Little lover, you seem to be a little unhappy." Ye Yan ripped off the small vest on Wen Zhong's body, and his little hand stroked his strong chest, and his face was also flushed: "I'm still guarding like a jade, and I'll give it to you tonight." ā
As he spoke, he grabbed one of Wen Zhong's hands and pressed it to his huge chest.
"Do you like it?" Ye Yan exhaled like an orchid, and lay on Wen Zhong's body with a slight gasp.
Wen Zhong closed his mouth tightly, turning his head left and right to avoid Ye Yan's red lips, Rao is like this, and he was gradually tempered out by Ye Yan.
The power of the desolation was almost blown up, and the lower body was almost on par with the sun.
"Huh......" Just when Wen Zhong was gasping for breath and relieved, Ye Yan suddenly pecked Wen Zhong's lips, sucked it tightly, and sent his warm little tongue towards Wen Zhong's mouth.
Wen Zhong had only one thought at this time: "I'm going to die...... Lost. ā
"Uh-huh......" Ye Yanjiao gasped, naturally she also felt Wen Zhong's abnormality, and it took a long time to let go of her lips, and in an instant, the corners of their mouths pulled out crystal silk threads.
PS: Thanks to Don Deep for the monthly pass.
It's been a bit off track these two days, how is the author...... Write dirty again. In the past two days, I have dreamed of saving my sister and water and fire!!
All the author can say is that the time is so fast, it's Friday again. (To be continued.) )