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A real fight broke out in the living room.
And the two who were fighting were none other than Yu Zhonghao and Xiao Jiannan, brothers in adversity who had come all the way through thorns and brambles.
Xiang Tianliang wasn't surprised at all, they were like two dogs guarding the same house, consistent when facing outsiders, but in private, it's only natural that they would be at each other's throats.
Judging from the situation, they should have found their target; otherwise, it would be impossible for them to start a fight.
"Stay where you are and don't move, I'll go take a look at the scene."
He instructed Tian Liang and turned back to another room. He had to rush to the scene, otherwise he wouldn't be able to help someone get something smoothly.
Everyone followed, Liu Qingqing said with concern: "Tian Liang, be careful."
"Haha, don't worry, they're the ones who will get into trouble."
Before the words had fallen, Xiang Tianliang's body had already jumped onto the windowsill. He first curled up into a ball and then, using the windowsill as leverage, sprang out in one swift motion. His body flipped twice in mid-air before landing steadily on the wall of Liu Qingqing's courtyard three meters away. Next, he elegantly waved his hand and leaped down from the wall, disappearing into the darkness.
The women were all infatuated.
On the other side, the situation in the living room was roughly as expected by Xiang Tianliang.
However, it was not several police officers who first discovered where the school bag was hidden, but rather Zhang San, a clever boy.
As soon as Zhang San entered the living room, he was frightened. His eyes were very sharp and he recognized several police officers at a glance. They were all famous cops. He didn't know how many times he had been caught by them before. If he had known that tonight's gathering wasn't for fellow practitioners but for cops, he wouldn't have come even if you killed him. He was here to help his old boss Sun Zhanluo for a sum of 10,000 yuan in cash.
It's really hard to make money these days.
Zhang San didn't even dare to breathe, after entering he lay down on the floor at the foot of the stairs, with two antique wooden chairs blocking him, it was quite safe, he also figured out that tonight's strip and himself were here to steal things, wouldn't do anything to him, his heart started to feel proud, stealing things with the strip, what an honor.
With a surge of courage, his eyes lit up and his eyeballs started rolling around rapidly. Luckily, just like that, he spotted his target.
Hiding the backpack full of stuff under the seat of an antique wooden chair is a clever and bold idea, with a clear rationale that the simplest methods are often the most effective. The easier it is to discover something, the less likely it will be found, but sometimes a coincidence can make things "pop" out easily.
But the purpose of hiding in the bright sky is to let others find it, and it's impossible to hide too deeply. So, he hid his backpack, but left the stainless steel buckle on the strap exposed, which was a reflective thing. The gray plastic carpet, as long as there was a hint of brightness, could make the stainless steel buckle shine.
Moreover, in order to make it easier for guests to discover, the height of the mechanism's attack towards the sky is designed to be more than 60-70 cm above the ground. As long as the guests lie down obediently on the ground, they will be very safe and easily find the glowing stainless steel button under the antique wooden chair.
It was Zhang San who discovered it first, but he happened to be leaning on the edge of the chair, his eyes scanned and the target was exposed, the real near-water building got the moon first.
No need to search far and wide, it came easily without any effort. Zhang San stretched out his hand and felt around, and it was exactly what he had been looking for - a school bag, inside which was a black leather package, containing film, tapes, and bank deposit slips, just as Sun Zhanlu had told him over the phone.
Zhang San couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and with a quick glance around, thinking no one was paying attention to him, he stretched out his hands to untie the bundle of books.
However, Zhang San forgot one principle: the mantis catches the cicada, but the oriole is behind. The person closest to him, Yu Zhonghao, has actually been staring at him with his peripheral vision all along. As long as Zhang San doesn't move, Yu Zhonghao won't move either; once he makes a move, Yu Zhonghao's speed will be even faster than his.
Yu Zhonghao's body, which was lying on the ground, suddenly flipped over and pressed down on Zhang San's body like Mount Tai.
Poor and thin Zhang San couldn't withstand Yu Zhonghao's blow, with a loud "crack", two of his ribs were broken, and he fainted with a loud "wow".
However, Yu Zhonghao didn't have time to feel smug, his hands hadn't even stretched out yet when the back of his head felt a chill, and a strong gust of wind rushed over.
No need to turn around, Yu Zhonghao also knew it was Xiao Jiannan who made his move.
Yu Zhonghao dodged nimbly, his legs moving swiftly as he spread his feet apart like a pair of scissors, just in time to clamp down on Xiao Jiannan's fist.
Two people were strangled together, both hands supported the ground and flew up.
By the time they landed on the ground, they were already exchanging blows, with one punching and the other slapping.
The two of them fought evenly matched, isn't it delightful? The onlookers couldn't sit still either.
Yu Feilong and Sun Zhanlu were the first to suffer. In front of Yu Zhonghao and Xiao Jiannan, they could be said to have no power to bind a chicken, thinking that others were busy fighting, who had the spare energy to take care of them? The two exchanged a glance and pounced on the antique wooden chair together.
Yu Zhonghao and Xiao Jiannan, however, were well-prepared and suddenly withdrew their fists, pouncing on Yu Feilong and Sun Zhanlu respectively.
Yu Feilong and Sun Zhanlu were knocked to the ground with just one move, unable to resist. The two police officers showed no mercy, each slapping them on the back of the head, leaving the two deputy directors with nothing but a deep sleep.
Just then a dark shadow flew up and jumped onto the edge of an antique wooden chair.
Wang Daohong, who has been "stationed without moving".
Wang Dao Hong, after all, was once a policeman, and his movements were quite agile. Before his body even touched the ground, he stretched out both hands, one hand resting on the antique wooden chair, while the other hand reached under the chair, grabbing and pulling, and had already retrieved the backpack into his grasp.
Yu Zhonghao and Xiao Jiannan turned around, without saying a word, and both rushed towards Wang Daohong.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zheng Junbo got up from the ground and rushed to Wang Daohong's face first, punching his chest.
Wang Dao Hong raised his left arm and blocked Zheng Junbo's punch.
But Zheng Junbo was no ordinary person. As he threw a punch, he also kicked out with one leg, striking Wang Daohong's right wrist.
Wang Dao Hong felt a sharp pain and his hand loosened, causing the school bag in his hand to fly up.
Yu Zhonghao and Xiao Jiannan changed direction at almost the same time, reaching out to grab the school bag in mid-air.
Wang Daohong and Zheng Junbo also stopped fighting, both of them set their sights on the schoolbag.
Four people were silent, all speaking with their fists, they couldn't snatch the school bag for themselves, and they wouldn't let others snatch it either.
That school bag fell down several times and was kicked into the air by someone, but it never landed on the ground.
The four-person melee had already become a chaotic mess, with each person treating the other three as their opponent. You punch one of them, and they retaliate against someone else; there was no fixed target.
Just at this moment, Xiang Tianliang had already come from the backyard, along the wall of the house, and turned to the front yard.
After he came in, the first thing he did was to find a rope, one end tied to the tree and the other end thrown into the water pit. Wang Ying, this guy, had half of his body soaked in the water, almost frozen to the point where he couldn't speak. Tonight's temperature is minus three or four degrees Celsius. If he freezes to death, who will still call himself the boss?
"Old, old big, is it you?" Wang Ying stuttered, her voice also trembling.
"Shh."
"Old, old big, king, king English, right, sorry to you."
"***, no matter how poor you are, I'll let you freeze for a night."
Turned towards the bright sky and walked away, having a rope, Wang Ying could climb out by herself.
Then, Xiang Tianliang rummaged through a heap of grass at the foot of the wall and pulled out a cloth bag, which contained the jarred beans he had prepared long ago.
He carried a sack of cloth and slowly walked into the front yard. The fight was intense in the living room, he didn't want to join that commotion.
Four policemen were still entangled, the school bag was still flying in the air, everyone had a chance to grab the bag, but no one could keep it for themselves, because the other three would gang up and attack whoever got the bag.
They were excitedly fighting, but they both forgot that there was still someone lying in the living room, Ye Nian's husband, active military officer Qiao Annan.
Actually, Qiao An Nan had woken up long ago.
Living up to being a soldier, the characteristic of endurance was fully demonstrated. He lay there with his eyes slightly open, looking at the situation in the living room, and had long been prepared in his heart.
That schoolbag flying back and forth in the air was caught by Zheng Junbao's bag strap, but Yu Zhonghao, who was closest to him, didn't care about Wang Daohong's double fists coming to attack, instead stretched out a palm and slapped it heavily on Zheng Jun's back.
Zheng Junbo grunted and his body swayed, almost falling over.
Xiao Jianan kicked Zheng Junbao's butt with one leg.
Zheng Junbo fell heavily to the ground, and his school bag also flew out of his hand.
The school bag didn't fly into the air, but instead moved forward horizontally, and with a "thud", it finally landed on the plastic mat.
As it happens, the school bag was less than a meter in front of Qiao An Nan.
This is exactly what I've been waiting for.
It was too late by the time they realized what had happened. Just as the four police officers turned around, Qiao An Nan "came back to life".
A carp jumped, Qiao An Nan's body had already become a squatting posture, at the same time, one hand stretched out to grab the schoolbag, and the body sprang out like a spring, in the blink of an eye, it had rushed out of the living room.
The three policemen standing there suddenly came to their senses and chased after them together.
Just as Qiao Nan's foot was about to leave the living room and enter the corridor, Xiang Tianliang, who had been hiding in the corridor, made a timely move.
Still his consistent principle, the simplest and most effective one, he shook and poured the burlap sack in his hand, and more than ten kilograms of cement had already been poured out, covering a width of over two meters on the concrete corridor.
Finished and slipped away, towards dawn without looking back, a few leaps and bounds, slipping away faster than a rabbit.
Behind them were the sounds of three police officers falling to the ground.
Policemen are also human beings, and they can't stand firmly on their feet when they step on round and slippery objects.
In front of him, Qiao An Nan had already run out of the hospital gate and disappeared into the darkness of night.
He ran towards the bright side of the sky, cursing as he went. That Jo An Nan was really impolite, not even saying thank you!
Now, he has finally sent out the "time bomb" in his hand according to his own idea.
As expected, Qiao An Nan should hand over the things to Old Director Lao Chenggui.
So is Lao Chenggui the winner in this play?