The group of thieves who began to disperse searched near the staff passage. One of the thieves had barely taken a few steps when he suddenly turned around and moved towards them. Liu Zimo and Lin Qiu were looking at it, but they were still lurking behind the wall and not moving.

Suddenly, the thief looked up sharply, looked at the wall in front of him, and looked around, and saw that there seemed to be no one around, so he lifted his pants and walked quickly.

Seeing the thief coming without asking a word, he frightened the two people hiding behind the wall. They retracted their heads behind the wall almost at the same time, their expressions became extremely solemn, and they didn't dare to gasp, and their eyebrows were twisted into the word "Chuan". The mutual silence and the suspicious acquaintance glanced at each other, as if they were asking each other if they were exposed?

Listening to the increasingly clear footsteps of "pop, pop", the few pieces of meat on Liu Zimo's nervous face were as tight as beef tendons. His back was pressed against the wall and he didn't move, and he swallowed silently and clenched his fists. Could it be that he was exposed? Still is... But why didn't he shout for someone to come over? Do you want to do it first? Or is it... Looking at the situation? The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and his mind suddenly boiled like boiling water, and jumped like many small flames!

At that moment, the thief walked impartially to the middle of the wall. I looked around vigilantly left and right, only to hear the sound of "Zi~", and opened the placket of the jeans. Soon, the sound of "bang~~" came to their ears.

Liu Zimo, who was across the wall, heard this familiar voice, and only then did he breathe a sigh. The thief didn't find out at all, it turned out that he just held back his urgency and came to pee.

Lin Qiuzheng, who was hiding on the other end, saw that the person actually came to urinate, as the so-called early is better than lucky. Without saying a word, he rushed out and went directly behind the man. The knife fell in his hand, and with a sharp slam, he beckoned to the man's neck.

The thief who was peeing was happy, but he felt that his eyes were dark, and he was put down without feeling pain. I didn't even see what Lin Qiuzheng's face looked like.

Seeing that the thief's body was weak and he was about to fall to the ground, he considered that he might make a noise after falling to attract the attention of others. Lin Qiuzheng hurriedly grabbed his body and quickly dragged him behind the wall. Liu Zimo looked at Lin Qiu dragging the man with a blank expression, and suddenly he lowered his voice: "Master! He hasn't had his pants on yet! Mention it for him! It's unsightly to throw that thing out there! ”

Lin Qiuzheng struggled to put the man's back against the wall, exhaled heavily, waved his hand at Liu Zimo on the other end and whispered, "Come on, come on!" Come over and help him lift his pants! I'm too old to do this kind of menial work. ”

Probably in good intentions, he really walked over. But before he could take a few steps, he froze in place. Because Liu Zimo found that under the man's crotch, there was a faint reflection flashing, which was very dazzling.

He looked at it again, and his expression changed. With wide eyes, he raised his hand suddenly, pointed to the faint reflection, and shouted in a low voice: "Master! You've beaten him to incontinence! This guy is still!! Look! And reflective!! ”

After being reminded, Lin Qiuzheng hurriedly looked down and saw that the person was indeed still urinating. Seeing this, he instinctively took a step back and kept a safe distance from the man.

"Master! Ginger is still old and spicy, or you're awesome! Don't say I'm ruthless in the future, you're not ordinary! The most I can do is spit foam. You shot this directly, incontinence. Liu Zimo nodded heavily, and did not forget to give a thumbs up to show praise.

When Lin Qiuzheng saw this kind of ridicule, he only responded with a roll of his eyes, and didn't pay attention to him at all. He looked down and looked at the thief beside him who had been stunned by himself.

I saw the thief sitting with his head tilted, his neck tilted, and his ragged back against the wall. Under the crotch of the pants that was not pulled up in time, there was a slender hose that was dripping with urine, and the scene was very sad. Lin Qiuzheng shook his head helplessly after seeing it, squatted down with his lips very reluctantly, and began to sort out his clothes for him. He kept muttering.

Just as Lin Qiu was dealing with the man, Liu Zimo was pleasantly surprised to find that another thief was slowly walking towards him. He couldn't help but roll up the technical movements in his mind. I wondered whether to use a throat lock, a hand knife, or a neck wipe. Thinking of this, he was excited, clenched his fists, and was full of anticipation, as if his express delivery was about to arrive and he could unpack it immediately.

The man put his hands in his pockets and staggered towards the end where Liu Zimo was, thinking that he would just take a casual look at the meaning, and he didn't plan to check it at all. And Liu Zimo behind the wall sneakily poked out half of his head, and after repeatedly confirming that the courier was about to be signed by himself, he retracted his head and grinned at the air. I couldn't wait to put my hands together again and again.

It's a pity that that person didn't live up to Liu Zimo's wishes. Seeing that it was dark behind the wall, he thought that there was nothing to check, so he stopped his steps as if he was playful, and turned his back to leave.

Liu Zimo, who was hiding behind the wall, heard how the footsteps became softer and softer, and it seemed that something was wrong. He poked his head out again and looked again, and saw that the man was actually turning his back to him, obviously looking like he was leaving.

It's the rhythm of a boiled duck flying. There has always been only the share of returning the express by yourself, how can there be a job of rerouting the express delivery halfway. Liu Zimo naturally couldn't bear it, the cat waist went out from behind the wall, did not make any movement, and crept to follow quietly from behind. But the man seemed to sense something, and instinctively made a gesture to turn back. When the whole turning back action was halfway through, Liu Zimo behind him saw the opportunity to make a nirvana, wiping his neck and locking his throat.

His elbows were folded into a V-shape and strangled around his neck. At the same time, the other hand was heavily covered with his mouth, preventing him from making any sound. Immediately, the thief, who had no time to react, was dragged back behind the wall with his face and throat locked.

As soon as Liu Zimo dragged him back, he saw that the person who was pinching his elbow had rolled his eyes, spit foam, and his whole body trembled and twitched from time to time, and his face turned from red to white.

Hurriedly let go of his hands, stretched out two fingers to check his snort, and found that there was still breath, but it was already very weak. Looking at the man in front of him who was almost accidentally strangled to death, Liu Zimo exhaled, patted his chest, and sighed in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay." Just be alive. ”

Lin Qiuzheng saw the whole process clearly, his eyes widened on the side, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted at him: "Big brother, you are creating evil!" Please be merciful, your neck is purple from you! They are just thieves, not murderers. You're so ruthless that your move will cost you your life. ”