Chapter 250: The Rich Second Generation of a Certain Drama Spirit
The person who was tied up was definitely not Senior Brother Walnut, although he didn't see his face.
A haggard garment of burgundy hair, a green cotton coat with many holes, dusty jeans, and hiking boots that looked like genuine.
Even if Senior Brother Walnut wanted to disguise himself and go behind enemy lines, he wouldn't have killed Matt like this.
When Su Musha and Black Tan were looking for a gap with a better angle, there was a noise outside the door, and someone went upstairs.
As soon as the door lock rang, three people walked in, two of whom were patrolling the mountain just now, and the other had never seen them.
The man in the gray coat, whom he had never seen before, walked up to the man tied to the chair, grabbed the man by the hair and shook it.
Then, there was a sound similar to the killing of a pig in the room.
"Shut up!" The gray coat slapped it up.
The man's screams suddenly stopped, but within two seconds, the earth-shattering cry began, and it was actually pitched.
Su Mu covered his ears, this bastard was crying too fake! He remembered a kid next door to the house, and every time his dad beat him, he would cry like that, and then his mother would come out to block it, and then, there would be no more.
"This is the guy you caught?" One of the mountain rangers asked.
"That's right! That's him! The gray coat let go of the hand that was grasping the man's hair.
The man's cry was really a lot lighter, but he still kept sobbing and sobbing, and his face was already snot and tears.
"Looks like a rich second generation!" The mountain ranger frowned.
asked about the handling of the things on the body of this "rich second generation", take care of the gray coat and don't rush to make a move, so as not to show traces.
"The wind has been a little tight lately, you watch more, don't get killed, and see what the above says when the time comes!" For the big business they want to do, "robbing" a rich second generation sent to the door will only cause more trouble, so they can't kill it, they can only close it and watch it first, and wait for the situation to calm down.
During the conversation between the mountain ranger and the gray coat, the rich second generation continued to smoke and match, and promised to let him go back and give him a large sum of money.
It's a pity that the three of them ignored him, and after a few more words, they went out, and there was a sound of anti-locking outside the door.
When the voices of the people outside the door gradually faded away, the "rich second generation" who cried softer and softer suddenly stopped crying and stood up from the chair.
The rope that had tied him firmly to the chair didn't know when it broke, and he rolled it up and put it in the pocket of his cotton coat.
After putting on the cotton clothes that he was wearing and stroking his face, the "rich second generation" walked to a corner, picked up half of the steamed buns that fell over there, tore off the dusty dough on it, and leisurely gnawed it.
While nibbling on steamed buns, the man looked up at the place where Su Musha and Hei Tan were "peeping", "Hey, do you want to cooperate?" I'm not interested in that batch of goods, if you cooperate, I'll give it to you! ”
Su Musha and Black Tan: "......" can also be detected like this?
Seeing that his words didn't cause any reaction, the "rich second generation" stuffed the last bit of steamed bun into his mouth, jumped on the desk on the side, and pushed the ceiling of the wooden plank with his hand.
After all, the wooden ceiling was rotten, and he pushed it, revealing more gaps.
The man looked through the gap into the wooden ceiling, which was dark and dark, and there was no one there, except for a pair of reflective eyes in a corner.
When I looked closely, it was a big mouse with a fat head and a fat brain, and it was still baring its teeth at itself.
I pushed the plank with my hand, and it felt like it couldn't bear the weight of a human at all, let alone move around it freely.
Jumping down from the desk and patting the dust on his hands, the man muttered to himself, "Could it be that I made a mistake?" ”
But since there was no one, he didn't waste any time, pulled out his gadget from the sole of his hiking shoe and began to pick the lock on the door.
Hei Tan and Su Musha watched the man skillfully open the lock, walked out with light steps, and followed him on the wooden ceiling to see what this guy was going to do.
The "rich second generation" searched for rooms one by one, until he found the room with the goods piled up, and as for the locks on the doors of several rooms, it was just a few minutes of delay for him.
I rummaged through the several cardboard boxes that I opened, and then cut open a box sealed with duct tape, and took out a small bag of "XX milk tea" from it, tore a small mouth, smelled it, and tasted it slightly with my fingers.
Su Musha: "......" seems to have been seen many times on TV, but it is not used to try milk tea.
The "rich second generation" confirmed any clues, suddenly raised his head vigilantly, and looked at the gap above his head, and saw a pair of familiar small eyes and a few very thin beards in a fairly wide gap.
"Rich second generation": "......" This mouse is sick?
Since it was confirmed that there could be no one on that ceiling, the movement and sight that I had been aware of were caused by this mouse? But why is this mouse watching him?
He remembered the expression of the mouse with its teeth bared through the crack in the plank just now, and thought it was a threat, but now that he thought about it, how could he think that he was laughing at himself?
It shouldn't be possible, I guess I was beaten to the head when I was beaten in front! The man shook his head, tossing the strange thoughts out of his head. Now that you've found the clues that the customer wants, let's get out of the way.
Packing up what he needed, he went downstairs lightly but quickly.
The black charcoal was on the wooden ceiling, and he hid when the man came to test it several times, after all, Su Musha was not afraid of being seen, and it was normal to have a mouse in the mezzanine that no one had come up, and it was strange to have a cat.
After waiting for a while, and listening to no movement below, Black Charcoal lifted a wooden plank and jumped off the wooden ceiling.
Su Musha also followed.
The two of them ran downstairs secretly, and saw a person tied to the staircase, using the rope that tied the rich second generation just now. The person was still breathing, but apparently unconscious.
The black carbon probe probed his head to look around, and then ran to a few rooms to take a look. There was also one lying in the bedroom, and one lying down in the monitoring room.
The three people who lay down are the three people who came in just now, and one of the common characteristics is that their faces were beaten badly, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, as if they had opened a dye shop, and they had a fight with the face of the "rich second generation".
The "rich second generation" is taking a USB flash drive to tinker in the monitoring room, and after a few clicks, he pulls out the USB disk and walks out. I found a headphone and stuffed it into my ear, not knowing what I was listening to.
This person has changed into a leather coat, which looks like he should have been wearing before, but he was stripped when he was tied up just now.
After not taking a few steps, the "rich second generation" suddenly stopped and pulled out a dagger, which he had just caught in the house.
A black shadow rushed towards the "rich second generation" from the side, and the "rich second generation" turned on one side, and was about to swing a knife, when suddenly two other figures rushed out of the room and stopped in the middle.