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Xiao Zhi led the thief to the door of He Zihang's house, "This is the house."

    The thief glanced at him, a little uncertain, and asked him in a low voice, "Brother, are we stealing from this house?"

    Xiao Zhi said, "Tsk." With a sound, the thief immediately silenced himself, took out a small hammer from his backpack, inserted the gun into the keyhole, and then carefully hit it with the small hammer one by one. After a while, the door opened.

    The thief glanced at him triumphantly: "Brother, this is the second time I've opened a real lock, isn't it amazing?"

    Xiao Zhi couldn't help being a little surprised by this technology. I really don't understand the empty door or something.

    The anti-theft door is opened, and the wooden door inside is a piece of cake, and the thief can get it done in a few clicks. Both doors were opened, Xiao Zhi whispered, "Go in and get some cash, and make a little mess, don't make too much mess, don't break things, and don't wake people up, you know?"

    The thief nodded and entered the house cautiously.

    Xiao Zhi waited outside for a while, and saw the thief come out with a laptop in a panic.

    Xiao Zhi snatched the laptop and said, "Didn't you just take cash?" The

    thief took out some red RMB from his pocket, "I'm too poor, only a few hundred."

    Xiao Zhi frowned, and took the laptop again . The computer was stuffed into his arms: "Put it back." The

    thief said with a bitter face, "Brother, I don't dare, I'm still a novice, I was scared to death just now."

    Xiao Zhi was speechless, "What's there to be afraid of? The

    thief looked really scared, and his facial features were all wrinkled together, "The man inside is talking in his sleep, screaming terribly, it's too scary."

    Xiao Zhi froze, "What did you say?" The

    thief Startled by his expression, "That's what I just said. He, he was talking in his sleep. It's kind of scary in the middle of the night."

    Xiao Zhi stared at his feet, and after a long while, he said in a low voice, "Put the computer back."

    His tone was much softer than before, but the thief felt that he was more terrifying than before, and his whole body was radiating cold air. Although the one talking in his sleep also scared him, but it was far less than the one in front of him, so he had to go back into the room holding his notebook with a bitter face.

    After he came out, he took paint spray and sprayed messy patterns on the security door.

    "What does this mean?" The

    thief said a little unconfidently: "It means that it has been stolen, tell others not to use it... Well, it should be right."

    Xiao Zhi patted him on the back of the head, "You go, I'll go out later." The

    thief nodded and bowed: "Hey! Good! Goodbye, brother!" Then he ran downstairs from the safe passage with a backpack that didn't match his figure.

    Xiao Zhi waited for his back to disappear before he quietly entered He Zixing's living room and closed the door gently.

    In the living room, some books that were originally on the bookshelf were flipped to the floor, the backpack placed next to the coffee table was opened, and the pillows that were originally on the sofa were also thrown to the floor.

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