Florence was bustling at night, but the streets were still noisy.

Squad after squad of patrols roamed through the streets, stumbling on the neat ground with messy stains.

This time, the emperor was determined to catch the fat man, and as for whether Ling Chi or beheaded him later, he didn't want to know at all.

After tossing for a long time, Rayvete quietly climbed up from the pool. The originally clear water of the pond was muddy a lot by the pollution he released, and several koi fish floated weakly on the water, revealing their snow-white bellies.

As soon as the cold wind blew in the night, the fat man who was soaked wet sneezed viciously to the frozen man. The smaller city defense uniform was awkwardly put on his body, and he sat on the grass and dried up the dripping droplets. The Thunderbolt thief walked around the mansion and finally stopped at the door of the servant's room.

The clothes on his body had to be changed, and if he wore them like this, it would be too conspicuous not to mention. The wet viscosity also made Thunder Te uncomfortable.

The dagger cut through the window glass and peeked inside, but there was no one!

Turning around and priing open the door that was hanging at random, Lei Wente rushed directly in, pressed his hands behind his back, closed the door, and there was no difference as just now. No one could have imagined that there would already be an uninvited visitor to this house.

Neatly took off the dirty clothes on his body quickly, stuffed them under the bed, and turned over a well-fitting handyman costume in the wardrobe, and then shook the fat of the white flowers, and slowly put it on his body.

A simple-looking and obscene-looking handyman appeared in front of him like this.

Pulling the tight clothes, the fat man was a little dissatisfied. It's all small, and you can't even find a fit to wear, so the strength of this family is limited.

In fact, this is his own two hundred and five, and based on his body shape, it is called rich if it sounds good, and fat if it is ugly.

Ordinary subordinates need to serve their masters in fear, and they are busy with all kinds of chores every day, and the food is not much better, and the salary is basically nothing left except for subsidizing the family. How can he develop into a sturdy figure like him, and it is normal to find the clothes he needs.

As for the fact that he was not fully prepared to slander this master because of this, it was purely a matter of his character, and there was no threat for the time being, and the obscene nature was only gloriously relapsed.

Silently hiding in a dark corner of the room, to ensure that someone could not see him immediately after opening the door, he sat on a small stool and rested. Today, after a day of running for his life, the fat man's physical strength has been consumed, and the fatigue of his soul is even more serious.

Exciting things happened all over again in just 1 day, and Lei Wente was a little melancholy and wanted to cry.

Don't let people live!

Now all he wanted to do was to go back to the warmth of his home, make a steaming steak, and a glass of warm milk, and if he was more extravagant, take out a bottle of his cherished red wine, the intoxicating taste that made the fat man's saliva waterfall water.

Quickly shaking his head, Revent gave up on those unrealistic thoughts*.

The entire handyman's room was pitch black, as if it were another ghost space. The feeling of distance formed by the blurred vision made the fat man's eyes dizzy, and he did not dare to turn on the light, as if he had told others that there was someone hiding in the room.

The feeling of being tired, hungry, cold, and scared made Rayvet feel like he was going to collapse in the next second.

I haven't eaten for a day and I've done a lot of exercise, and my stomach is already ringing, as if my whole stomach is contracting and twisting together, uncomfortable, crazy, and now Lei Wente's mind is full of this kind of thought.

Although he risked being exposed, he still decided that he could not stay here any longer, and the feeling was unbearable.

Go get something to eat first, filling your stomach is the first priority.

Quietly opened the door, stuck out his head and looked around, but there was no one quietly. The house was very strange, and he felt a strong incongruity from the moment he entered.

Lei Lane rushed into the rockery group as fast as he could, and the shadow of the guard finally began to appear in the front part of the room, but the vigilant Fang* was even more strange, and the fat man could see an extraordinary sense of practicality from inside.

Almost the entire connection formed a curve, and as long as one point was broken, all the guards would be instantly alarmed.

It was not like the Fang * that the imperial capital guards who lived in comfort and prosperity could be familiar with, but it was like an instinctive habit formed by people who had been hovering on the verge of life and death.

This made his body even more impermeable, and almost the whole person shrank into the gap of the rockery.

His destination was the kitchen on the far left side of the house.

Although the garrison on the opposite side was extremely strong at a glance, his goal was not to break through the opponent's main garrison, but only to reach the kitchen on the edge.

He is confident that only by finding the right time and taking advantage of the other party's blind spot will he be able to reach his destination safe and sound.

The noisy stomach of hunger and the need to vent made Lei Lane make the final decision and bet!

Raise your hand and throw a thumb-sized stone, which crashes down on the beam with a crisp sound. At the same time, the fat man rushed out like a raptor out of the river, running fast against the ground, and at the same time that the other party was attracted by the sound, he had already rushed to the near perimeter of the house.

"Spread out the search, work in pairs, don't fall for the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain."

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded in the inner room like a urge, and in an instant, the personnel who had been gathered in one place quickly began to spread around.

Revent's cold sweat fell on the spot, and he had the urge to cry. Looking at the other party's capable appearance, he didn't think he could pick the other party's group one by one. Damn, that's so clever and! Isn't this a blockage?

Can't stop! Stop and you're absolutely dead. The kitchen is still far away, and it is unrealistic to go anywhere. Lei Wen turned around violently, and his fat body turned ninety degrees, and finally pounced into the room next to him with a snort at the moment when the other party's eyes searched.

The two rolls on the spot to unload the power of the forward rush, and the slightly closed door was slammed open by him, although at that moment the fat man relieved the momentum of the door opening with his hand, but still made a faint sound.

Hurriedly turned around and closed the door, Lei Wente shrank in the corner, not daring to move. Finally, the messy footsteps sounded for a while and then faded away, as if the search area did not envelop the room, and he let out a loud breath, and he smiled heartily and got safely on the base!!

The depressed mood is much better!

"Who!"

Suddenly, the magic light in the room was brightly lit, and a hot cheer rang out.

Lei Wente, who was still proud just now, almost didn't cry in fright, and hurriedly lowered his head, and returned angrily.

"Me!."

"Who are you?"

The voice continued.

"I'm a handyman newly hired by my lord." The voice was a little familiar, and the fat man sniffed and simply pretended to the end.

"Miscellaneous servants? I don't know what kind of handyman my father hired, what are you doing in my room in the middle of the night, hurry up and explain honestly. ”

The fiery voice seemed to have arrived in front of him, and Rayvet lowered his eyes to see a pair of deerskin boots.

Sniffling, the fat man was a little melancholy, the one opposite was stupid, what did the third watch come to your room in the middle of the night to do, if it wasn't for me, of course I wanted to you!! After smacking her mouth, there was still no exit in the end, and now she could only stabilize her first.

Extinguish? At this distance, he really didn't have the certainty of killing before the other party made a sound.

And things that are not sure of Raylott are usually rarely done!

But the more you hear that voice, the more familiar it becomes!

"Wronged, Miss, yesterday the old man disliked the housework and cleaned up, so he invited the little one back. When I first arrived at this mansion, I didn't understand anything, and I looked at the scary uncles outside the door, and I forgot the way in a panic, and I ran to the young lady's room unclear, please forgive the young lady. ”

The fat man's words are sincere, and he seems to be from the bottom of his heart, a picture of being wronged by the sky.

"Really?"

The tone on the other side was a little questioning, as if he believed half of it, and asked as if he was verifying.

"It's true, the villain swears in the name of the highest."

Lei Wente hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, raised his hand and swore an oath, as for using the supreme name, he even abducted the saint of other people, of course he didn't mind adding more dust.

"Oh, you get up first."

Listening to what he said solemnly, the owner of the voice seemed to believe it, and the footsteps moved away a little, and he spoke as if he had lost interest.

"Yes, thank you Miss for your magnanimity, the things that the master told the villain have not been done, so the villain will retire first."

Rayvet staggered up from the ground, patted his ass, and offered to retreat, because if he continued to stay here, he would be exposed sooner or later.

"Alright, let's go down."

Not the expected thief and robber, the owner of the voice was a little interested, and said casually.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, slowly retreated to the door, stretched out his hand and wanted to open the door.

"Wait!"

The voice suddenly sounded behind him, scaring him enough that he quickly stopped.

The pair of deerskin boots came to Revent in a hurry, the difference was that they were also equipped with two shadowy thighs, and the owner was still wearing pajamas, as if he was in a hurry to get up from the bed.

"Lift your head up!!"

The tone was full of suppressed emotions, like the eve of a volcanic eruption.

Exposed??? Impossible. The fat man's heart was full of apprehension, and he slowly raised his head in resignation, and the bone joint of his right hand made a faint sound.

(Today's double shift.) ）