Chapter 125: Exploring the Mansion (22)

Xiong Qingqing subconsciously held his breath, stretched out his arm, and patted Xu Lingze's shoulder from the other side.

Xu Lingze was already nervous, but was taken aback by this sudden slap.

He opened his eyes wide in horror, and looked at the hand touching his shoulder, only to realize that it was Xiong Qingqing.

"Don't make trouble... this black light is blind, who are you trying to scare to death!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, aren't you too short? I can reach the other side easily."

Seeing that the thief was about to pry open the locked door, Xu Lingze felt a hand on his shoulder again.

So he shook impatiently, "I told you not to make trouble! Why is it not over yet!"

Xiong Qingqing turned his head in doubt, "I don't have one!"

Only then did Xu Lingze realize that Xiong Qingqing hadn't stretched out his arms at all, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Uh... the weather is good today..." Xiong Qingqing also realized the problem, maybe he encountered something unclean, so he laughed awkwardly, and whispered: "Pretend not to see, pretend not to see..."

Xu Lingze was also a little anxious, and Xiong Qingqing murmured again: "This thief is not professional at all, he's a jerk, don't hurry up! I want to hand him the key!"

Compared with the "things" in the alley behind them, they both felt that the "person" was much easier to deal with.

At this time, a hand was placed on Xiong Qingqing's shoulder, and Xiong Qingqing's body froze.

Now Xu Lingze is only a five-year-old child, it is impossible to reach her shoulders, so the thing behind...

Depend on!Brother thief, don't be so silly!

Compared with Xiong Qingqing, Xu Lingze's situation is even worse. Someone has already hugged his waist. Judging from the feeling, the other party should also be a child.

"Xiong Qingqing... for a while, try to perform a miracle with all your strength."

Xu Lingze clenched her hand, Xiong Qingqing nodded, "Okay, I... I, I, I understand."

Seeing the thief sneaking in the door, Xiong Qingqing squeezed Xu Lingze's hand even harder, and rushed out with a brisk step. Xu Lingze reacted immediately, and also tried his best to break free from the "thing" behind him, trying to keep his short legs Run faster.

Although Xiong Qingqing didn't have the strength of his own body, he managed to spare no room, and the two escaped from the dark alley.

"Don't look back!"

Xu Lingze stopped Xiong Qingqing who couldn't help turning his head, and the two successfully ran into the coffin shop.

At this moment, Xiong Qingqing felt that the paper figurines and coffins in the coffin shop were not so scary anymore.

The thief heard the movement and had already hid.

Xu Lingze glanced at the counter. When he came during the day, there was a kerosene lamp on the counter with matches beside it, so he climbed onto the stool and lit the kerosene lamp.

The moment the light is turned on, the scene in the room also appears.

Xiong Qingqing glanced down at the paper figurine on the ground. At this time, the paper figurine's head had been trampled to pieces, and it seemed that it also frightened the thief.

Xu Lingze climbed off the stool and saw a pair of legs hidden behind the coffin at a glance, so he gave Xiong Qingqing a look.

Xiong Qingqing nodded, clenched the gun in his hand, and imitated the way in the movie, loaded the pistol, opened the safety, and walked to the place where the coffin was placed little by little.

Suddenly, the thief rushed over, Xiong Qingqing reacted in time, went around behind the pillar, stretched his leg and tripped him.

Seeing this scene, Xu Lingze couldn't help sighing secretly. Xiong Qingqing is really talented in fighting. Ordinary people have been thrown down by thieves in the situation just now. Even if they can escape, they are rarely able to react so cleverly opponent.

She's definitely a fighting genius.

"Don't move!"

Xiong Qingqing pointed the gun at the thief on the ground, "Why are you sneaking into our coffin shop? What are you going to steal?"

The thief was so frightened that his legs went limp when he saw the gun. The "aunt" in front of him was so powerful that he didn't look like a character to be provoked.

"Say!"

Xiong Qingqing kicked him on the leg, and the thief quickly raised his hands and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Grandma, please let me go! I am also entrusted by others!"

"Who ordered it? What are you doing here?" Xiong Qingqing asked.

The thief rolled his eyes, and immediately replied: "My old mother passed away, and I couldn't afford paper money and ingots, so I came here to steal some... Auntie, please forgive me, I will never dare again, never dare again... ..."

"Stealing paper money? If your old lady knows that you used the stolen paper money to send her to her grave, you won't be afraid that she will come back in the middle of the night and scold you!" Xiong Qingqing said.

"Our family is too poor, and I have no choice! Auntie, please forgive me, I will never dare again, I will be an honest person in the future, I... I will go out to beg for food, and I will give it to my old lady Burn a handful of clean paper." The thief continued to beg for mercy.

"You have good arms and legs, are you going out to beg for food?"

"I... I, I, I, I will go out to work, I will carry big bags, I will definitely earn clean money, and burn paper for my old mother's grave. Auntie, please forgive me this time! I beg you!"

Xu Lingze checked the place where the thief hid just now. It was a crimson coffin, and the coffin lid showed signs of being pushed.

The coffins in the coffin shop are all empty, so why did the thief open the lid of the coffin?

There was still a trace of alcohol smell nearby. He lowered his head and saw that there was indeed a small wine jug on the ground next to the coffin. The lid was still open, and some spilled out.

He picked up the jug and smelled it, then took out the small jug given by Zhang Bai from his pocket, compared the smells, and it was indeed the same kind of wine.

Ten miles of drunkenness in Zhongbinlou.

According to Uncle Zhang's rules, there is only the last coffin shop left in Marsh Source City. When you see the crimson coffin, please hold your breath and escape as soon as possible.

They stayed in the house for so long, and nothing happened. It seems that the problem lies with the thief.

"Sister, don't listen to his nonsense, talk! Who told you to come!" Xu Lingze walked to Xiong Qingqing's side.

"Grandma, young master, I really didn't lie, I just came to steal some paper money and paper ingots...the most valuable thing in the coffin shop is the coffin, this... I can't take this with me! Ladies, just let it go Let me go!" The thief begged bitterly.

"If you don't tell the truth again! I'll blow your head off!"

As Xiong Qingqing said, he took a step forward, scaring the thief back again and again.

"Grandma, please forgive me! I'm usually a petty thief, and I'm not guilty of death... Auntie, please forgive me, and I will be your cow and horse in the future..."

"Who made you tamper with the coffins in the coffin shop?" Xu Lingze asked.

The thief was stunned, how could this kid know?
"I...Master, what are you talking about, I can't understand..." The thief raised his head, pretending to be innocent.

"Still pretending! Sister, break his leg! Let's see if he says it or not!" Xu Lingze roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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