The night is like a lake, so the anglers do not know how many, but today it is a child.

Li Zhishi, who is also a cultural person who plays antiques, originally wanted to chant a song in his heart, "I'm afraid of the fish", but the nervousness in his heart couldn't help him.

Whether he is an orphan or not, whether he understands concealment or not, this kind of action that makes a mistake and takes more than one person's life is lost, so that no matter how calm he is on the face, the cortex attached to the kidneys on his back is still frantically secreting adrenaline.

The growing adrenaline has stabilized his body, and the calmness and sophistication of his soul have recently made his mind more sophisticated. He understood that there must have been changes in his brain that he didn't know about, and this kind of change similar to enlightenment made him a little frightened, but he had to say that in this mission world, he was given more chances to survive.

Just like at this time, in the dark night, he was like a black cat stepping on the dance steps, quietly gradually gradually standing in front of the cottage two guard thieves.

Ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang, when Li Zhishi could already see the black mole on the face of one of the thieves, he lowered his head and looked at his feet, looked for it, and then showed a satisfied expression, and then stepped on it fiercely!

Click, click!

The sound of a branch breaking crept through the night.

"Who, who's where!" The bandit with a black mole in the corner of his eye seemed to be napping just now, and the sound of a tree branch breaking made him wake up suddenly, and a spirit almost urinated out of his body.

"Who is there anyone on this big night, most of them are some kind of rabbit and childish, look at you cowardly." The old bandit next to him flattened his mouth, there were ruffians in the army, there were also thieves among the thieves, and the bald bandits, who had lived a lot of years, after many accidents, understood that it was safest to guard the gate in this darkness, and their own meat was not enough for the beasts in the mountains to swallow a few bites.

"I'd better go over and have a look." The black mole thief touched his head, seemed to be a little hesitant, looked at his predecessor and didn't seem to have any plans to go together, hesitated in place, and finally gritted his teeth and cautiously stepped forward by the light of the fire fixed on the wall.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but this should not be those big guys, most of them are roe deer wild children or something, let the young man have a long experience, it is better to scare him, so as not to be always startled." The bald thief squinted his eyes and looked, the old god was looking at the sky and then looking at the earth, in fact, he thought that the most unneeded post in the mountain was this to watch the gate of the village, he still had an old bone here and couldn't sleep at night, but the guys inside stared at the two beauties who had just been caught and feasted their eyes, which made people angry when they thought about it.

The young black mole thief naturally didn't know the thoughts of his companions behind him, in fact, he always fantasized that someone would come to break into the village, and then he would catch it wisely, so as to win the king's other eyes, and since then he has become a big man in the cottage, walked to the peak of life, and then caught a lady in the village, and lived a happy thief life.

"I'm the man who wants to be the King of the Bands!" The black mole bandit looked at the bushes in the dark night with some spirit, and then he noticed a black light flashing, and a sharp blade was placed on his chest.

"If I were you, I wouldn't move."

Li Zhishi looked at the bandit in front of him with a rich facial expression, sighed, and hated iron a little, he knew that it was this kind of goods, and he would still lure a wool.

"Strong, strong...... Strong man spares his life, I, I ...... Just became a bandit, don't, don't...... Don't kill me, okay? The Black Mole Bandit whimpered under his breath, apparently the sudden turn of events had taken an unparalleled slam at his fragile mind.

"Don't talk nonsense, do what I say." Li Zhishi interrupted the other party's rap at the right time, this guy has a strange sense of rhythm when he speaks, and freestyle is really handy.

Soon, the bald bandit who stayed in front of the gate heard the call of his young companion, and leaned over with a big grin, not noticing that a burly man appeared behind him......

"As soon as the sun set, the big boss led people to grab two women, one big and one small, into the village, and I don't know where they were locked......

After a few breaths, seeing his companion who had been punched directly because of his resistance, he had more breath and less breath and fell to the ground unconscious, and the black mole thief actually did not stutter for the first time.

Looks right. Li Zhishi turned his head and glanced at Zhuan Zhu, and then turned his head to look at the black mole bandit, and at the same time, the fish intestine sword in his hand lightly pushed it up.

"Tell me the layout of the stockade."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Feeling the pressure on his chest gradually increase, the black mole thief almost cried, and said what he knew tremblingly.

"What now? Kill them? Seeing that Li Zhishi finished asking, Zhuan Zhu asked coldly.

Homicide? Li Zhishi frowned, as a modern person, he couldn't accept the concept of treating human life like a mustard in this era for a while, "I'm stunned." ”

The originally pale black mole thief almost hugged his thigh and cried bitterly when he heard Li Zhishi's words, and then looked at the big man pitifully, hoping that it would not hurt too much, and it would be better if there was a drug......

It only took Zhuan Zhu a breath to knock the two thieves unconscious, the black mole bandit is okay, but the bald bandit who was already not good still has the life to wake up again, I don't know, even if it is Li Zhishi, he has no opinion on Zhuan Zhu's practice of making up for it again, mercy is limited, and he is not the Virgin Mary.

Then it was to pick up clothes and change clothes, and it didn't take long for Li Zhishi and Zhuzhu to become bandits, it is worth mentioning that at this moment, Zhuzhu is like a brown bear wearing tights, and a hole in his armpit was broken without paying attention to it.

When a black cloud shrouded the moonlight, the two figures quietly climbed over the wall and sneaked in silently.

"The most likely place to be held is the storehouse at the back of the cottage, which is like a pocket because of the mountain, with only a narrow exit, and it is not easy to sneak in." In the shadows, Li Zhishi lowered his voice and said to Zhuan Zhu beside him.

"Brother Xian, if you have any way, just say it directly." Zhuan Zhu was silent for a moment.

The map of the entire cottage flashed in his mind like a three-dimensional image, and Li Zhishi sighed that the black mole thief was able to recall it in such detail because he was afraid of death, while constantly looking for a suitable location in his mind.

"Well, this is this place, the place where the grain is stored in the cottage, these thieves put their weapons in that 'pocket' warehouse, but they put the grain outside, and they are really not afraid of accidents." Li Zhishi grinned, only to feel that the flint in his pocket was not so ugly.

It didn't take long for a flash of fire to rise from the cottage, like the fury of the heavens, surging.

In the suddenly chaotic cottage, the two figures of the culprit gradually approached the warehouse behind the village.