Zhou Ji, who sneaked into the underground garage while people were unprepared, didn't take a few steps before he heard the conversation of several people in front of him. When I looked ahead, I saw that the elevator in front of me had been shut down urgently, and the fire escape on one side was also locked. 7.8 teenagers are standing or squatting in front of the door and fiddling with the gate:

"Hey Sao Nian, can't you get it open?" A teenager asked.

"Grass, you think it's that simple? It's locked on the inside, not on the outside! Huang Mao, who held a wire in each hand, scolded and said to the people around him, "I'm tired Dad, mature man, you can continue to do it!" ”

The other person took the thing in Huang Mao's hand and replaced his place, and after a few rubs, he couldn't help but complain: "I said everyone, when did you get it like this?" Inside, there is an iron rod with an iron door, and it can't be opened after ten years of grinding. ”

"Friction friction is the devil's pace!" The inch-headed boy couldn't help but answer, but he was hit on the head by Huang Mao and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Phew, you all give me a little serious!" Huang Mao was furious, "Don't you love Ma Ye?" Her murderer is upstairs, and you have to grind it for me for ten years! Damn, nothing can stop my love for Ma Ye! As he spoke, he angrily kicked the iron door, and a loud noise echoed through the basement.

Zhou Ji shook his head. The fire escape is the only way to go upstairs at the moment, and we have to find a way to get rid of these little ghosts. After a moment's thought, he quickly walked up to the teenagers and said, "Why are you still here?" ”

"What? Who are you? What do you want to do? Huang Mao turned around hostilely and glared at Zhou Ji viciously, "You want to order us to get out of here?" Tell you, it's better not to meddle!! Brothers!! As he spoke, he glanced at the other teenagers behind him, and the boys immediately stood up and approached Zhou Ji while making all sorts of ridiculous threatening gestures.

"No, no, no, I'm not here to get rid of you." Zhou Ji waved his hand. Although he could easily take down the group of teenagers in front of him in a matter of seconds, he really didn't want to make things more troublesome now. "I'm also a horse... Lord's fans, now the police are coming outside to drive us away, and the boss said that now he has a group of people who are not needed, so I should come down and find you main forces to help. ”

"Just you?" Huang Mao looked Zhou Ji up and down in disbelief when he heard this. The heart said that this person is in a suit and leather shoes, and he is much older than them, so he will be a fan of Ma Ye? But the police came outside, and his character was that there was no wind and no waves, and he was also irritated by the iron bars that had been rubbing here for a long time. So he pushed the boat down the river and said, "Hmph! I'm telling you that guy isn't the boss, I'm the one who knows! Brothers, come up with me, you! He pointed at Zhou Ji, "Stay here and continue to grind the door, if you can't grind it, you won't be allowed to leave, you know?" ”

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Ji smiled helplessly. After watching several teenagers disappear behind the garage door, they came to the door with confidence and picked up the wire, and then gently reached aside along the crack in the door and touched it, confirming the position and shape of the lock, and then laboriously threaded the barely long enough wire and stuck the lock ring that was shaking back and forth. He left the other end of the wire outside the door, and immediately took out a strangely shaped Swiss Army knife from his bosom, and in three or two clicks disassembled and combined it into a long iron clip with extremely thin legs but extremely hard. Then he took out a small pair of pliers and forcefully broke the tail of the long clamp and one leg at a 90-degree right angle, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when everything was done.

Zhou Ji squatted in front of the door again, inserted the strangely shaped long clip into the crack of the door, and when the front end touched the lock on the left, only the bent tail was left outside the door. It's absolutely fine for him to hold steady. Zhou Ji moved the position of the long clip to clamp the lock body, and finally inserted the leg that was bent upwards at 90 degrees into the keyhole. This time it was the wire that served as an abrasive tool that came in handy, and he pulled the wire stuck somewhere back and forth to make the lock shake back and forth. After a while, I finally heard a "click", and the door lock was actually opened!

Zhou Jichang breathed a sigh of relief, and tugged on the lock again, and the sound of an object falling to the ground immediately came from inside the door. After easily opening the iron bar, the door finally opened, and after entering the fire escape, he did not forget to turn around and relock the door.

Reporter Xiao Zhou's home is on the 21st floor of the building, and now the elevator is out of service again, and when he climbs to his destination out of breath, there is no one here, leaving only the unsightly and invective graffiti on the walls that have been painted and spray-painted.

It seems that the fans who came in first either left or were taken away by the security guards. That's for the best.

Zhou Ji thought about it, walked to the door of Xiao Zhou's house and rang the doorbell but there was no sound. Could it be that the battery was removed from the harassment of that group of fans? So he knocked hard again and shouted, "Hey, Xiao Zhou, are you there?" The police officer I dealt with you last time, you open the door! ”

After waiting for a while, there was still no answer.

Isn't the person at home?

Zhou Ji turned on the mobile phone to locate it, and saw that Xiao Zhou's red dot was indeed in the house in front of him, right, did he throw all the communication equipment at home and run outside by himself? This seems unlikely for a paparazzi, right?

After knocking on the door several times to no avail, Zhou Ji looked at the almost unrecognizable electronic lock on one side of the door. This must be the masterpiece of that group of fans, and the buttons that were destroyed were about to fall off. This time, fortunately, the fingerprints could not be extracted. Is there no other way but to destroy the gate? Zhou Ji bent down and tried randomly on a series of information about Zhou Yanjun sent to him on the phone, of course, the electronic lock still did not move after dozens of combinations.