When the fat man saw Xiao Zi walking back and forth in the bar, he couldn't help but scratch his ears and cheeks urgently, how could he take her away without being discovered by others in this kind of place where people come and go, although he is a kidnapper, but he really can't do the trick of abducting people with a little medicine like a human trafficker.

But things soon took a turn for the better, and when he found the key she had put in her pocket, he laughed a few times and immediately made his own wishful thinking in his heart. A little girl who is powerless, it is easy to tie her back, and before coming, the second child told him to bring the gun, which is too underestimating himself.

He retreated to the main hall of the bar, sat in an unobtrusive position, lit a cigarette, and watched Xiao Zi adjust the microphone on the stage. While the bar was starting to get busy, and no one was in or out of the cubicle, he observed for a long time, then stood up and walked into the cubicle as if nothing had happened.

He lingered in front of the two rows of lockers for a while, and before he had dared to get too close to avoid being discovered, he only saw her take out her coat from the higher row of cabinets out of the corner of his eye.

Fearing that he would be discovered if he stayed in it for too long, he opened several cabinets that might be larger, and accidentally knocked down the chair behind him in his panic, and he glanced at the door in a hurry, for fear that this big movement would cause unnecessary trouble.

But there was the sound of a band playing outside, and his voice had already been completely covered.

Startled, he quickened the pace of his search, finally finding her denim jacket in one of the cabinets.

He grabbed his collar in one hand and reached into his pocket with the other to pull out the keys, and only relaxed when his fingers touched a cold hard object. He pulled out the key, slipped it into his pocket, tucked his coat in its original form, closed each of the small cabinets that had been opened, and pushed out of the cubicle with a blank face.

As soon as I went out, I almost bumped into a male waiter who was carrying a tray. The waiter hurriedly protected the tall glass in the tray, but the wine in the glass still spilled on the fat man. Although he said sorry, he glanced at the fat man angrily from the corner of his eye before walking away.

The fat man wanted to scold, but thinking that he still had a task to do, and he couldn't delay time, he grabbed the napkin on the dining table next to him, and while lowering his head and wiping the stains on his chest, he strode out.

This section of the road extends in all directions, there are a lot of hitchhikers, he beckoned several times and was stopped by others first, wandering back and forth for a long time did not get a car, seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, he had to buy an umbrella at the convenience store on the side of the road.

On rainy days, it was even more difficult to get a ride, and he stood on the side of the road with an umbrella, anxious and resentful. He scolded Bai Yu for letting the second and third children run around the city in a car, but let himself be alone to clean up this little girl, and he had to take a taxi and buy an umbrella, not only did he not see half a cent so far, but he had to stick it inside.

Fortunately, the rain was just a timely rain, and it didn't take long for it to stop, and there was a taxi in front of him, he put away his umbrella and beckoned forward, and was about to get into the car when a nervous old woman suddenly rushed over and hit him, and then walked forward quickly without looking back.

"Neurotic, no eyes!"

He glared at the old woman's back and got into the taxi. He didn't know that Lu Wanting, who he was really looking for, was standing less than a white rice away from him.

He had been to this rental house many times, but he could find it with his eyes closed, and he impatiently took out the key to open the door, thinking that this place would never appear in front of him again.

It was not right to change a few keys, and he opened the door with his head down, while watching the movement around him sneakily, hoping that no residents would appear at this time.

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to bring an umbrella, the rain is about to stop."

The last thing he wanted happened was that the voice of a middle-aged woman came from upstairs, he quickly pulled out the key and put it in his pocket, made a knocking motion, and when the footsteps upstairs came clearly, he also began to knock politely.

The middle-aged woman passed by him with a large bag of garbage in her hand and looked him up and down, with a suspicious look in her eyes.

"Hello, I'm her cousin, but she doesn't seem to be at home now, when will she come back?"

He deliberately slowed down his tone to make himself appear polite, while suppressing the thumping heartbeat in his chest.

"I don't know, maybe I'll be back in the evening. Look at how there is still so much rain on your umbrella, hasn't the rain stopped outside? ”

"Stopped, it was quite big before I came." He unconsciously flicked his umbrella outside the door, "I've been waiting here for a while. ”

She smiled kindly at him, said nothing, and continued downstairs.

He stood outside the door, palm in his pocket and holding the keys, waiting for her to finish throwing out the garbage and go upstairs before continuing to open the door.

"You go to another place first, I guess she won't be back for a while." She went upstairs with her hands empty, and said another word as she passed him.

He smiled and said it was okay, tilted his head to the side, and deliberately dodged her gaze.

Immediately, the sound of her footsteps faded away, and the sound of the door closing upstairs was heard. He waited a little longer, and after making sure that no one would show up again, he immediately took out the key, found one that he hadn't tried before, and plugged it in and turned it, and the doorknob was finally able to be pressed.

But instead of pulling the key off, he left it in the keyhole.

A long time had passed, and he didn't dare to let up at all, and his body flashed into the door quickly and lightly, and before closing the door, he poked his head out to look around to make sure that no one noticed him before closing the door.

What he never expected was that inside the security door opposite, there was a pair of eyes that had been silently watching all this through the cat's eyes.

According to what the fat man had learned, it was likely that she would go home at noon, even if, as the middle-aged woman had just said, she would come home at night, which was not very likely, especially if she couldn't find the key.

Through several observations, although she was dressed fashionably, he had never seen a male companion who often accompanied her by her side, even female companions were rare, and she always seemed to go out alone.

As a single woman, the most important thing is the key to her own home, if she finds that the key is lost, she is likely to come back at noon to find the key, the bar is not like a restaurant, you can leave at any time if you have nothing to do, so it is reasonable for her to come back to find the key.

After all, it was not uncommon for women to put the key in the door and forget to pull it out, and he snorted disdainfully, as if women all over the world were as stupid as he thought.

When she saw that the key was really left in the keyhole, she would never pull out the key and leave, but considered whether anyone would enter the house, so he would at least open the door and walk around the house before leaving, and she only needed to hide in a place she didn't notice and wait for her to come in.

As soon as she is out of the crowd, catching her is tantamount to catching a turtle in an urn, how can she break free from his clutches with the strength of a thin woman? He was very pleased with his brilliant solution.

The umbrella in his hand was still dripping with rain, he threw the umbrella into the washing machine, and when he turned to return, he found that the wet mud on the soles of his shoes had stained the ground, so he took off his shoes and threw them into the washing machine, picked up a roll of toilet paper next to him, and wiped it directly as a rag, and after the floor was cleaned, he threw the toilet paper out of the window.

He walked around the room leisurely, opening the fridge to find a beer to drink, but there was nothing in the fridge except a few pieces of leftover pizza and an unopened bottle of milk.

He found a plate of fresh fruit on the table again, so he unceremoniously took an apple and nibbled it, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and turned his fat neck to look around.

"Bang bang bang" Suddenly remembered the knock on the door, and the fat man sat up from the sofa in fright, and without holding the apple, he rolled under the table after a few mouthfuls of the apple.

The knock on the door stopped abruptly, and he sat down in place, suddenly remembering that there was still a key hanging on the door, and immediately ran into the kitchen on tiptoe, took out a kitchen knife and held it in front of him, and then walked softly behind the door and hid.

The fat man who is easy to be complacent with a little cleverness missed a little, he didn't expect that waiting for Xiao Zi to go home would not go as smoothly as he expected, and although the appearance of other irrelevant people was unplanned, it was not something that would not happen.

He held the handle of the kitchen knife tightly with both hands, and his legs couldn't stand trembling slightly, don't look at him at first glance with a fierce look, but when he really encounters trouble, he often doesn't know how to deal with it, even if the other party opens the door directly and comes in, he can only threaten with a kitchen knife, and he doesn't dare to touch the matter of murder and arson.

The knock on the door sounded again, his eyes widened, and a cold sweat broke out from his back. He slowly moved behind the door, and saw a thin boy through the cat's eye, the boy seemed to be very tall, and only his chin could be seen through the cat's eye. Perhaps because of his height, the boy didn't notice the key in the door hole below his waist.

"Miss Chen, your courier." Seeing that there was no answer, the boy turned to leave. After dozens of seconds, it finally fell silent outside the door.

He let out a sigh and put the knife back in its place, the handle covered in sweat. In the end, he decided to hide in the bedroom, usually valuables will choose to put in the bedroom, and the first place that makes her nervous after she enters the house should be the bedroom.

But now there were two bedrooms in the house, one of which was locked, and the other was so neat that no one seemed to have lived in it, and he stared at the locked bedroom and walked over.