The uncle and the second uncle of the Zhou family patrolling at night, as well as the stolen uncle of the pillar next door and a man named Da Zhuang who was not far away, the four big men are all tall and strong, and the four people are guarding the second half of the night, but everyone is not lazy, and they took over early with the people in the first half of the night.

"Yan Guo, do you think the thief will come to the village again tonight?" Uncle Zhu now very much hopes that the thief will appear, because then he can take revenge, who told the thief to steal all the seven old hens in the house. As a result, the standard of living of the family has plummeted.

Zhou Yanguo smiled bitterly, "Pillar, how do I know this, I'm not the thief." ”

The pillar shook the wooden stick in his hand and shook his head embarrassedly, "Hehe, blame me, blame me, I hate the thief too much, so my head is a little unclear." ”

Everyone was bored and started to talk about some things in the village, such as some things in the village, so that they could pass some time and pay attention to the situation in the village as they walked.

At this time, in the dark night in the southernmost part of the village, five men appeared slowly, and without making a sound, they slowly approached a haystack, and as soon as they got close to the haystack, another man appeared next to the haystack.

"Hey, what's going on, why is it late today. Are you stealing or not? There are patrols in this village now, and if it is too late, they will not be able to avoid their patrol route, and what will happen if they are caught at that time. The man who spoke was the man who had just emerged from the haystack, and his voice was a little high-pitched, but he deliberately lowered his voice, which seemed a little strange in the dark night.

If the people of Shanshui Village can see this man's face at this time, they will know that this man is the object that everyone in the village hates, and his nickname is Mouse.

This man often does some things like stealing chickens and touching dogs, and the people in the village hate him very much, and give him the nickname "Mouse", which is very likely. And this man is very gambling, and it was once because of his gambling that one of his arms was ruined.

"Mouse, you roar, you think we are willing to come. The village has been stolen twice, and the people in the village are watching it closely, and we didn't want to risk it. You're going to steal it again, and we're going to do it. One of the five men seemed to be the eldest of them, and said very dissatisfied.

After all, they feel that the danger factor is much greater than before when they come to steal again, not to mention, the easiest and best to steal in the past has already been stolen by them. The people who are going to steal now are not easy to steal.

If it weren't for the fact that there were rats in there to act as an inside line for them, to provide them with all the information, they would not have said anything.

"Oh, okay, okay, today is the last time, Lao Tzu will never call you again. In the future, if you ask Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not agree. It was stolen yesterday, and they must have thought that you would not dare to come today. Today is a great time to start. The mouse replied impatiently, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have enough money in his hand to pay off his debts, so he didn't talk nonsense with these people, wouldn't he know that the danger factor had increased. He's not stupid. But the gambling debt couldn't help him think so much.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you follow me, hurry up, otherwise you will really be blocked, and everyone will be in trouble then."

"Mouse, then you are still talking nonsense, why don't you lead the way quickly."

"Stinky rats, you must get more today, otherwise you will have no income at all."

"That's it, rat, stealing some rich people today, preferably in cash, those chickens are annoying."