Every morning, the two went out to look for work, and did not come back for dinner until the afternoon.

In the past, they used to go to bed on time at nine o'clock, but these days are so tired that they can't stay up at eight o'clock and fall asleep.

Gong Yu went to bed at eight o'clock, slept for an hour, got up at nine o'clock to practice, and didn't open his eyes again until half past ten, put on his clothes and left the house carefully.

At eleven o'clock, Gong Yu appeared at the entrance of the antique street.

Zuo Yunfeng was already waiting at the door.

He wears a cool bodysuit, and the whole body is pitch black and blends in with the night.

When Gong Yu came over, Zuo Yunfeng also showed off and turned around, "Brother Yu, do you think it's okay for me to dress up like this?" I went to buy it today, just for tonight's action. ”

The corners of Gong Yu's mouth twitched, and he let out a perfunctory "um" casually.

When she was a killer, she didn't have such professional equipment as Zuo Yunfeng.

Zuo Yunfeng was "recognized" by Gong Yu, grinned excitedly, laughed silently, and asked, "Brother Yu, which one do we steal tonight?" ”

"How's this one?"

Gong Yu looked at Zuo Yunfeng's fingers, and the corners of his mouth twitched again: "That's your shop." ”

Then you can't steal it.

Zuo Yunfeng pointed to another one without giving up, "This one looks quite luxurious, it should be good." ”

"It's yours too."

"Then this one can be stolen, right?"

"It's still yours."

"Why is it all mine?" Zuo Yunfeng had a feeling of despair.

It's not a good thing that the family is too rich!

If Zuo Jiangtao knew what Zuo Yunfeng was thinking now, he would definitely whip Zuo Yunfeng hard, right?

"It's not." Gong Yu pointed to a shop with a very grand decoration.

Zuo Yunfeng trotted forward excitedly and looked at it fixedly.

"Kimbel?" Zuo Yunfeng read out the name of the store, "What a familiar name!" ”

"The boss's name is Zhang Tieyun." Gong Yu reminded.

"Zhang Hao's father?"

"Hmm."

"Damn! It's stealing. Zuo Yunfeng immediately decided.

"Do you know how to get in?" Gong Yu looked at Zuo Yunfeng, who was striding towards Jinbaoxuan, and a sense of foreboding grew in his heart.

"Yes."

Zuo Yunfeng replied confidently, untied a cloth rope from his wrist and spread it out on his head, covering his facial features tightly, revealing his eyes, nose and mouth.

Is this equipment sure it is not the "face kini" of later generations?

Miyaha Khan.

Zuo Yunfeng was getting ready, looking left and right, walking to the corner of the side, picking up a stone and walking towards the gate of Jinbaoxuan again.

"Are you going to slam the door?"

"That's right!" Zuo Yunfeng replied as a matter of course, and did not stop his pace.

"Are you sure?" Gong Yu was sure again.

This time, Zuo Yunfeng seemed to understand what Gong Yu meant, looked at the stone in his hand, thought about the legend of the thief again, and suddenly threw the stone aside, smiled ashamedly, and made a way for Gong Yu.

"Brother Yu, I'll leave such a terrible task to you."

Gong Yu smiled helplessly, stepped forward and took out a key from his pocket, and easily opened the lock.

Zuo Yunfeng was stunned.

"Brother Yu, where did you get the key?"

"I took it from Zhang Hao."

The last time she solved Zhang Hao, she accidentally found that Zhang Hao had the key to the store in his pocket, so she took it.

Zuo Yunfeng gritted his teeth and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Yu, it's high!" ”

Gong Yu once again refreshed the shameless height in Zuo Yunfeng's heart.