Starry and starry, few street lights.

It's dark outside the door, and it's even darker inside the door. The five brothers, feeling the darkness, stepped over the tiny steel wire twenty centimeters above the ground at the door. It was a small steel wire that moved the whole body. Coming to the room, Fang Tianbao gently closed the door.

Inside, it's dark.

The five brothers, holding their breath, clasped hands, squatted forward step by step by taking advantage of the faint light coming in from the window. Fang Tianbao was holding the knife in front, and the Ninth Master and them followed behind one after another.

Suddenly!

Fang Tianbao stopped. He raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop. All five brothers heard the sound of someone talking. So, they quietly hid behind a sign in the store. On the signboard, there are six big characters written "Prairie Hot Pot City". The signboard is very large, and each word on the signboard is more than one meter high.

Fang Tianbao hid behind the word "big", and Pipiru hid behind the word "grass". The other brothers are hidden behind the words "fire", "pot" and "city".

"Grass!" As soon as Pipiru read the words on a signboard, he asked Jiu Ye to burst the chrysanthemum with both hands from behind.

"Why does it seem that someone is talking, isn't it, someone has come in......?" Sure enough, someone heard the voice of a gangster from one of the inside of the German-Italian advertisement. He staggered out.

Turn on the lights and light up the hall.

He still has a knife in his hand. He was a burly man who walked in the wind.

As soon as the lights were turned on, everyone suddenly discovered that this kid was only wearing a little red pants. The elastic band of the red pants is full of the word CK. A man in red trousers, tall and muscular. When he first came out, he had a huge yurt on his trousers. It seems that he is still full of energy and energy.

"Damn, is this a duck shop or an advertising agency?" Pipiru saw his yurt and muttered something quietly.

"Maizi, you get it first, I'll go out and have a look to see if there's any situation outside. Just now, my computer seems to have a problem again, and it doesn't show ...... inside," the red pants shouted into the room. When he just said "it's not shown inside", he meant that the camera didn't work anymore. Nonsense, the camera let Fang Tianbao chop it off with a knife, of course it didn't show it.

Fang Tianbao saw that the red pants were about to go out, and hurriedly glanced at the ninth master. The Ninth Master nodded, and stood up quietly with Pipiru. When the two men stood up, they both had something in their hands. In the hands of the ninth master, there is an iron wire. In Pipiru's hand was a large iron rod one meter long. Both of them were made of local materials, wires and iron rods, which had just been picked up on the ground.

Red Pants came to the door and reached for the hallway light. As soon as the room lit up, he suddenly found that there were two dark shadows beside him.

"Who......" The word "who" in the red pants is only half said. A steel wire strangled his neck.

Followed by.

There was a muffled sound of "bang......", and the iron rod in Pipiru's hand hit him directly in the back of the head. The big head of the red pants tilted and fell to the ground. A pool of blood, hot from his hair, flowed out.

"Pipiru, fuck you, it's good to master some strength in the future. If you smash it like this, you will kill people......" Fang Tianbao hurriedly ran over and tested the person with red pants with his hand.

It's okay, it's gasy.

Fang Tianbao quickly used the waste tape on the ground to tie the head of the red pants and stop the bleeding. The red trousers are not dead. After stopping the bleeding. He rolled his eyes, and actually woke up. When he woke up, he saw two sharp knives against his throat.

"Don't move, move, I'll poke a hole in your neck." The way Yao Xiaoming spoke, he looked very hanging.

"Brother, don't mess with me, I didn't do it, I really didn't do it......" Unexpectedly, the head of the red pants raised his hands and said, "I didn't do it." When the brothers heard this, they suddenly felt that there must be a lot of secrets in this.

"You didn't do it, so who did it......?" Pipiru asked quietly. The red pants wanted to speak, but his mouth had been sealed with duct tape by Jiu Ye. When the Ninth Master sealed his mouth with duct tape, his movements were so fast that even Pipiru didn't see it clearly. In the case of turning off the lights, there are really not many people who can complete the whole set of actions of the ninth master in an instant.

"It's really a ...... who does the craft"

Pipiru couldn't help but sigh.

"Say, who did it......" Pipiru once again pressed his knife to the chest of the red pants. The red pants are full of big men, and their heads are covered in blood. He pointed to the back room with trembling fingers.

……

The night is deeper and quieter.

German-Italian advertising, on the first floor facing the street.

After entering the door, the brothers found that it was very spacious, with three bedrooms and one living room. The room that Red Pants was pointing to was the closest one to the hall. On the door, there are three words "Design Department" written crookedly.

"Damn, it's still in the design department, I'll look at the shot. Essence. It's almost ......," Pipiru cursed in a low voice.

"Knock knock......" Fang Tianbao held a knife in his right hand and knocked on the door with his left hand.

"Oil, what are you knocking on, I haven't finished it yet. You're outside, wait a while, wait a while......" A man spoke in the design department. The voice was mixed with a rough panting. That kind of panting, the ghost can hear what kind of panting sound.

Even if the panting sound is not vivid enough, the sound of the bed hitting the wall from the room alone can be determined. In this "design department", the guy named "Maizi" is entering the state. The strange thing is, since it's an errand, why can't you hear the girl's voice? Is it a smoldering type?

Suddenly, Fang Tianbao felt that everything in this German-Italian advertisement seemed a little disorderly and messy. Why, there are two naked thugs in this? And they have knives in their hands? Why, this bastard called Wheat, is still working inside? Why didn't the woman speak up when she was doing errands?

Fang Tianbao doesn't like to rack his brains to guess riddles, but likes to go directly to uncover the mystery. I can't care so much, keep knocking.

"Knock knock knock ......" three more times.

"Come on, oil, you fuck, why are you in a hurry like that......" The man named Maizi was probably already shivering when he spoke. He was barefoot, and with a thud, he opened the door.

"Ah......" Before Maizi could react to what was going on, he was slashed by Fang Tianbao in the neck. This knife, whether it is deep or not, is not shallow, and it just has the effect of being speechless. Maizi wanted to go back to the bedside to operate, but who expected, Fang Tianbao took an arrow step and blocked in front of him like a supersonic speed. With a knife, there was an extra ten centimeters of blood on Maizi's chest. Fang Tianbao kicked the knife on the ground away. Then, he stepped forward and placed the knife firmly on Wheat's neck.

"Move, later, we'll eat your braised pig's head tonight......"

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