The desert sky seems to be extraordinarily transparent, and the half-full moon is like a bride to be married, hanging shyly and timidly in the sky, but letting the stars in the sky take out the limelight.

The cool breeze is swishing, with a little squinting thing, and it is unscrupulous, making people feel a little uncomfortable.

As the saying goes: the moon is dark and the night kills, and the wind is strong and the sky is on fire. The earth, illuminated by the silvery sky, stretched out into the distance with gray, leaving not even a shadow. Two simple earthen houses, under the whitening eaves, are darkened with a lock of gray, like a pen dipped in light ink.

Four guards, two in front and two in the back with Soviet* in their hands, wandered vigilantly and aimlessly. Not far away, on a wooden pole, a yellowed light bulb struggled to show its presence.

The three of Huzi, under the cover of the dilapidated low wall, successfully touched the place only ten meters away from the data room. The front door and back window of the data room were guarded by two people each, and the bright night made the barrel of the gun in the soldier's hand shine.

Huzi glanced at Jia Hu hesitantly, meaning that he could not do anything in such a situation. Jia Hu understood, glanced at Wuzi slyly, and said in a low voice: "It depends on whether Wuzi dares to lure people away." ”

Seeing Wuzi's eagerness, Huzi patted him on the shoulder, pointed to a few houses a few steps away, and said: "Running in that direction, they are all automatic weapons in their hands, and it will only take two or three seconds from the time they find you to the time the bullet is loaded, are you sure?" ”

Wuzi took a closer look at the terrain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Mo Mada, look at me." As he spoke, he slowly approached the two soldiers.

Under the cover of a few mounds of camel grass, the five sons had quietly touched the edge of the shadow under the wall. Huzi held his breath, stared at the motionless Wuzi quietly, and nervously pinched out a cold sweat in his palm.

Just when the sentry had just turned his back, he saw Wuzi suddenly jump up and fly towards the two sentries like a tiger pounced. When the two sentinels turned back in a daze, Goko suddenly punched, knocked down the sentry, and then ran away. The two sentinels hurriedly rolled over, and without saying a word, chased after the back of the fifth son.

Jia Hu took the opportunity to dodge and touch the door, and was using his skills to open the lock, but the sentry behind the wall rushed to hear the sound. Huzi had an idea, threw a pebble with his hand, and made a crisp sound in the empty Gobi. The two sentries were stunned for a moment, followed the sound and took a few steps forward, then turned around and walked over hesitantly.

At this time, Jia Hu had quietly entered the data room. The sentry glanced cautiously towards the door, then turned to look in the direction the two were chasing, muttering a barrage of expletives.

As soon as the fifth son reached the corner of the house, he hid incognito, and the two angry sentinels followed in hot pursuit. Let go of the first one, and when the sentry behind him has just reached his feet, the fifth son stretches out his leg and trips, and the man immediately eats. The person in front heard the movement, and just as he was about to turn around to support, he was kicked up by Wuzi, kicked to the ground, picked up two guns, and disappeared into the vast night in a blink of an eye.

The two hapless sentries ran back and shouted breathlessly, "There are bad guys!" Call the police! ”

The other two sentinels hesitated a few steps forward and asked loudly, "What's the situation?" One of them shouted hoarsely, "Shoot and call the police!" ”

A series of crisp gunshots suddenly pierced the quiet sky, trembling and echoing in the long distance. Two black shadows had disappeared along the low wall.

The troops who rushed to reinforce in response to the call had surrounded the data room, and Yang Fei, the platoon commander on duty tonight, rushed over in a panic and shouted: "What's the situation? Why the gun? ”

The two sentries who were beaten wept and said with a sad face: "Just now someone touched me and knocked the two of me down and wanted to rob them, but I was thrown into the corner of the wall by the two of them, and they could catch them, but unexpectedly a few more people rushed out, knocked over the two of us, and snatched the gun." As he spoke, he hung his head angrily and frustratedly.

Platoon Commander Yang immediately ordered: "The first squad is on guard, and the second squad and the third squad are chasing the bandits!" ”

And so, the silent desert became slightly agitated.

Huzi and his people arrived in a hurry, and before he had time to inquire about the situation, he saw Mr. Wang and Zhao Xicheng, the data custodian, rushing over. Hu Zichong nodded slightly and said, "Open the data room and see if there are any people entering." ”

Zhao Xicheng trembled his hands, groped out a bunch of keys, and inserted the secret lock with difficulty. The door opened, and it was pitch black inside. Mr. Wang yelled angrily: "Why don't you turn the lights on?" ”

Zhao Xicheng reached out and pulled the lamp rope next to the door as if he was waking up from a dream, and suddenly, the room was bright, and the two data cabinets quietly looked at the panicked people without moving.

Zhao Xicheng looked at Mr. Wang hesitantly but fortunately, Mr. Wang still had a dark face, and said in a cold voice: "Open it and take a look." ”

The first cabinet was safe and sound, and Zhao Xicheng happily opened the other cabinet. Zhao Xicheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "The infrastructure plan is gone!" Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the room.

Without waiting for Mr. Wang to speak, Huzi said: "I'll take someone to chase!" Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared into the night.

At this time, Cheng Liang, the commander of the special service battalion, also rushed over when he heard the news. While inquiring about the situation, he looked at Wang Zhiguo timidly.

At this time, the soldiers who had gone to chase the bandits also came back one after another. Platoon commander Yang Fei saw the battalion commander Cheng Liang's tiger face and spun in place like a trapped beast. He saluted with a guilty face: "Report to the battalion commander!" The bandits are nowhere to be found. Cheng Liang glanced at Yang Fei hatefully, then turned to look at Wang Zhiguo.

The snoozing moon had long since pulled down its blue-gray curtains, leaving aside only a group of childish stars. Daystar was looking at the empty Gobi with enthusiasm, and the thick cool breeze seemed to be weakening.

Wang Zhiguo sighed and said, "Let's go back!" More on that tomorrow. ”

It turned out that all this was a clever arrangement by Wang Zhiguo and Huzi. Wang Zhiguo has always thought that Cheng Liang is too conceited, and uses a data room as an arsenal to guard. Only personnel were arranged to guard day and night, but they failed to come up with some smart contingency measures. For this reason, Wang Zhiguo also reminded Cheng Liang several times, but he prevaricated with the experience that a veteran should have, and his words showed the taste of conceit and arrogance, which made Wang Zhiguo faintly uneasy.

Wang Zhiguo has worked in the local area for many years, and he has heard a lot about the actions of some Jiangyang thieves and thieves. He always feared that one day, the information that he regarded as a national treasure would disappear like a treasure in the palace. Then he, the commander-in-chief of the base, is a sinner through the ages, and although he has been cut by a thousand cuts, he cannot make up for the losses caused to the country and the people.

The arrival of the tiger is undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow, and I wanted to cooperate with light and dark to ensure that nothing goes wrong. Who would have thought that Cheng Liang was disdainful of Huzi's intervention. Mingli shouted for support and cooperation, and secretly didn't want Huzi to interfere with the security of the data room. Moreover, the head of the regiment, Pan Zhaoliang, also had an ambiguous attitude, hinting that only Huzi was responsible for arresting the spies, which made Wang Zhiguo even more uneasy.

Huzi sensed the three flavors, so he muttered lightly: "Then let him taste the power of the Jianghu people?"

Wang Zhiguo was suddenly overjoyed when he heard it, and this is the story of Jia Hu's night thief.