It turns out that this plush toy with the inscription "Sork Chicken Soup" has fishing lines tied to its limbs. At first glance, the binding method looks a bit like a marionette, which is dazzling, but in fact, if you look closely, it is not. According to legend, there was a mechanism in ancient times.

It is usually hidden underwater or buried in the soil. Once it is touched, thousands of thin and tough metal wires fly out. Because the force is strong enough and the metal is thin enough, the huge pressure cuts through the metal.

Broken jade can cut taro meat like a thin thread - one end of the fishing line was tied to the door. Xu Lin unexpectedly pushed the door open and directly pulled up the puppet on the bed to dance in A Chinese Ghost Story.

The little apprentice outside the window heard something was wrong in the room, and used a crossbow to open the curtains. The moonlight swept away and condensed on the loose fishing line, scattered in the room, like a net that was drawn but not released.

A layer of white sweat suddenly crawled on Xu Lin's back. Only then did he notice through the moonlight that the small bedroom was almost empty except for the dolls on the bed - the sheets and curtains seemed to have been freshly washed.

The closet was half open and empty. There were no necessary personal items such as water bottles and chargers. Even the bedside lamp was not plugged in.

This is obviously an unoccupied room.

What's going on with the foot gang? "What time did she go out, what time did she come back, and she ordered takeout?" It sounds like the real thing.

The two confused masters and apprentices, one inside the house and the other outside, stood still for a moment. Their eyes fell on the doll holding the sign, as if they were observing the silent reflection.

After a while, Xu Lin stepped forward cautiously, and from a distance, he stabbed the doll on the ground with a small crossbow. The doll turned over, and a note that was not stuck on the back fluttered down, with two big words on it -

—Idiot.

Xu Lin's pupils shrank: "Let's go!"

But it's too late.

Before he finished speaking, a siren suddenly sounded like an explosion downstairs.

At this point, Xu Lin had no time to think about what was going on here, and turned around and ran away with his gecko apprentice outside the window.

One of them climbed out of the window, and the other jumped to the corridor.

The apprentice didn't even bother to remove the crossbow that was mounted on the window. Seeing several police cars coming downstairs, he could only wave his limbs and crawl to the side, trying to find a shady corner to slip down and jump over the wall to escape.

He had not yet calmed down from being frightened by the doll just now, and his palms were sweaty. He climbed downstairs and looked downstairs, fearing that he would be caught by the car lights. Suddenly, a weak warm light hit him, and he felt strange.

Climbing up his back, he slowly raised his head and made eye contact with the person on the balcony next door.

The man wore a mask like him, covering the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of crooked smiling eyes. He was holding a golf club in one hand and supporting his head in the other. He didn't know how long he had been visiting.

The big gecko apprentice was almost given a heart attack by this man, and his hands and feet were numb. A golf club suddenly stretched out from the window and hit his finger hard. This time, it was as wicked as it could be.

The big gecko's heart was so painful that it burst into tears. He raised his neck, opened his big mouth, swallowed up his screams with snot and tears, and climbed up desperately while crying.

However, the club didn't give him a chance. Before he could climb up, the second club had already spun around and hit him firmly on his knee. The climbing gecko didn't even make a sound, and just hit him directly.

fell down.

At this time, a large iron hook was thrown from the eighth floor and hooked the big gecko's belt. The veins in Han Dongsheng's arms on the eighth floor were exposed through the thick layer of fat. The rope was quickly lowered and grabbed

He caught the big gecko and stopped his fall just before he hit the ground.

The big gecko's belt snapped, and he fell headfirst onto the roof of a police car. In front of several policemen's stunned eyes, his black underpants and half of his snow-white buttocks were exposed.

His master Xu Lin's run was even more thrilling. The 11th floor was small and the structure was very simple. Apart from the elevator, there were only two staircases, and the people below could be blocked.

Xu Lin's ears and eyes were very sharp. As soon as he got down to the sixth floor, he heard footsteps running up. Then, the police's voice echoed in the narrow stairwell.

“Watch both corridors and stairwells!”

"The informant said that this group of people are accomplices of the two groups of cult members arrested last time. They are very dangerous and may be carrying weapons. Everyone, please be careful!"

"Pay attention to the roof and outer windows. They climbed up the stairs and escaped last time!"

"His accomplice has been arrested!"

"There's still one left, a man in his forties, let's have a parting hair!"

The policemen were not short of calcium, and it only took a minute or two to reach the sixth floor. Xu Lin panicked and ran to the public corridor on the sixth floor. He saw the garbage channel at the end of the corridor - only old buildings in the past had such garbage channels.

, there is a rectangular opening on each floor, which can be opened to throw garbage directly in. The passage leads to the trash can downstairs, which is cleaned regularly by the property management downstairs.

There was a small lock hanging at the entrance of the garbage channel. Xu Lin didn't think much and used brute force to pull it down.

Logically speaking, this passage cannot fit a large living person, but Xu Lin's body made a few "click" noises, and actually shrunk a bit out of thin air. This man knows the legendary bone shrinking skill! He is like a

The hemiplegic patient twisted and stuffed himself in, then gritted his teeth and put his muscles and bones back into place, picked up a small flashlight, and crawled down the garbage channel.

There was a "bang" sound when the entrance to the garbage channel was closed. There was an old man living in a house near the garbage channel who had frequent urination. He heard it when he got up at night. He opened the window on the side of the corridor and took a look, and rubbed his hands in confusion.

Eyes: "Who is playing in the garbage lane in the middle of the night? It was closed the year of SARS."

Xu Lin climbed all the way to the bottom in the dark, sat on the ground, looked at each other with the locked iron door at the entrance of the passage, and smelled the "remaining fragrance" from 2003.

"The one who fell is caught safely. The old one is experienced and should be able to run away." Gan Qing rushed to Han Dongsheng who helped her on the eighth floor, took out a tissue from his pocket, and carefully wiped Yu Lanchuan's club.

I wiped it once and threw it to him, "Replace the window when you have time. An old-fashioned window like yours can be opened from the outside."

Yu Lanchuan never touched his grandfather's old house because he only moved here to save a year's rent. He never wanted to stay in this "old and broken boy" for a long time, let alone picked up a Gan Qing here.

He didn't respond and looked at her with a frown.

Gan Qing usually dresses casually. The clothes he wears are bought together with the groceries in the supermarket. They often don't fit well, so they are all loose-fitting. His hair, which is half-length but not short, is always hanging loose, shapeless and covering most of it.

With a straight face and no make-up, because I am tall, I would lower my head slightly when walking in the crowd, without any sharpness at all.

At this time, she was wearing a mask, tight-fitting black clothes, and a pair of sneakers that could make no sound when landing. Her hair was all tied up, except for a few strands of hair hanging on her forehead and temples, highlighting her eyebrows and

She had a high nose and bright eyes that looked like she was hiding two knives. She put one hand in her pocket and leaned against the window, looking clean and ready to unsheath her sword.

Yu Lanchuan: "What's going on with your outfit?"

Gan Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "The clothes I used to wear - I haven't grown much since I was seventeen years old. The clothes I bought back then were more suitable than the ones I bought yesterday."

The shoes are good, they are light and fit well, and the clothes are not out of date even though they are worn now.

After all, Wei Xiao had never fooled her the way she fooled him. When she was young, she had all the food and clothing, even though they were not famous brands or delicacies, they were the best things he could afford. He was like a pet.

Like a delicate little flower, he silently and carefully took care of the girl he picked up, not wanting her to know the ins and outs of his cruelty.

"Master Xiao Yu, I may have to leave for a while."

"Are you leaving now?"

The two people spoke almost at the same time, their voices overlapped, and they stopped talking at the same time.

"Isn't it agreed upon?" Gan Qing spoke first, "If you want to lure Wang Jiusheng out, you have to take advantage of the fact that he is short of manpower and make him so scared that he can't sleep. Gang Lao Yang wants to give an explanation to his brothers in the past.

, I also want to give an explanation to my master."

Yu Lanchuan said in a low voice: "I didn't expect it to happen so soon."

"Wang Jiusheng is abroad, beyond his reach, and has not arranged anything. He is afraid that I will run away and he will not be able to find him, which will make him uneasy for the rest of his life. So I hurriedly started to do it, and I almost shouted to the Xu family, 'kill with a borrowed knife'. This is not the same as

He used to plot against the Beggar Clan, and my master is not of the same level, which shows that Wang Jiusheng is really desperate this time," Gan Qing said, "It's a good thing - I'll have to rely on your cooperation in the future."

Yu Lanchuan nodded absently: "Then..."

"Um?"

So...have you finished explaining?

He thought, can these bitter and grudged past things really be settled and Gan Qing, who has become "Wan Muchun" again, come back? Can she still appear in front of everyone openly?

Although now is not the time to talk about this, Yu Lanchuan has always taken one step at a time and looked at it three times, and he is like a mirror in his mind.

Gan Qing's eyes met his and he suddenly said: "I wanted to come in quietly just now, but I didn't expect you weren't asleep yet - is the work so hard?"

Yu Lanchuan felt as if a stone was weighing on his heart, and he said sadly: "Occasionally."

Gan Qing sighed: "What's enough money? Do you have to live a life of earning five yuan and spending ten yuan? You... it's really hard to make a living."

It sounded like an exhortation, but also like a farewell. Yu Lanchuan vaguely heard an ominous meaning in these words, and he raised his eyes hastily. Before he could see her expression clearly, Gan Qing suddenly reached over him, stretched out his hand, and reached out from his balcony.

I pulled out an old interpretation textbook from my bookshelf.

"Let me look at this for a few days," Gan Qing said, "I need to learn some money-making skills."

Yu Lanchuan didn't react for a moment, and stared blankly as Gan Qing took his book, smiled at him, and went out through the front door of his house.

It took him a minute to realize what she meant, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and chased after her.
Chapter completed!