Chen Dong couldn't help but feel a little nervous as he watched the person in the picture bend over the wall. He didn't know what he was doing, but it was certainly not a law-abiding thing, and his heart hung hanging as he watched the figures in the room walk around.

The figure stopped in one place, Chen Dong guessed that he should have found a window or something, and sure enough, the next picture saw his feet hanging in the air, and then disappeared.

Chen Dong picked up the mobile phone and dialed Changmao, the mobile phone ringtone came from outside the door, and the next second Changmao pushed the door open and came in. He rushed to the front of the surveillance, pointed to the people in the house and asked, "How is it, did they find out?" ”

Chen Dong shook his head: "I don't know, there shouldn't be...... But ......"

"What?" Changmao put away his mobile phone, squinted his eyes and looked at the snowflakes in the surveillance: "Hurry up, girl, I can't find ...... today"

"What are we doing here? Is this considered a burglary......" Chen Dong touched his earlobe, and forcibly did not say the last two words: "If you are caught, you will be sentenced......"

"Can you not be so unlucky? Let the fuck arrest Lao Tzu first, and then talk about it......" Chang Mao turned up the monitoring sound irritably, but except for the noise of Shalala, he couldn't hear the movement in the room at all: "Damn, have you found it...... Chen Dong, you go outside to take a look, if he comes out, you can answer him. ”

"Outside?" Chen Dong looked behind him with some trepidation, he didn't notice that the object of surveillance was next to him before he came in, if the police really found something wrong, wouldn't it be easy to catch them all? He regretted that he easily agreed to Longhair's request, but at this moment he could only walk out with a hard head.

As soon as he opened the door, Chen Dong suddenly found a somewhat familiar bungalow diagonally opposite, the flower gallery in front of its door, and the color and texture of the door were the one in the surveillance just now.

Because it was late at night, the street was empty, and the street lamps in the distance were not bright, and they could not illuminate the surrounding scene of the bungalow. Chen Dong rubbed his hands, lowered his baseball cap, and mustered up the courage to walk alone on this silent and dark path, feeling that every step of the footsteps stepped on his heart.

Squatting in a dark corner next to the bungalow, he secretly took out his mobile phone and called Longhair: "I'm here...... What now? ”

"You wait a while, if he is found out, you will make some mess outside......"

"What kind of mess?" Chen Dong felt as if he had fallen into some whirlpool, and he felt a little powerless to break free.

"Damn, are you brain-solving? Think to yourself, do you still need me to teach this? After scolding, Long Mao seemed to think of his own mistakes, and added: "Is there a lighter?" It's always a fire, right? ”

"However, we didn't say that before we came, arson is also a prison sentence......" Chen Dong lowered his voice a little nervously, and began to wonder if he had taken a wrong step, but he didn't expect that this might be intentional by Long Hair.

"Are you a brother? Have I ever taken care of you? Now that my brother is in trouble, can you help? Longhair's tone was menacing and aloof.

Chen Dong hesitated for a second and gritted his teeth: "Okay." After saying that, he hung up the phone, squatted silently in the shadows, listened carefully to the movement inside, and after a while, his back was wet with nervous sweat.