The two of them hid, blocked by the railing of the rooftop. Even if the man looked up, he would not see anything.
The voice was still coming up: "Did you really see it? Where is it?"
The other man replied, "Yeah, I clearly saw it posted here, how come it's gone? Is it torn off? Are you hiding from us?"
"Hide from us? Humph, how can she hide if she doesn't even know we are coming? I think you have made a mistake and remembered it wrongly."
Huh? The business hours notice she posted is gone?
Wang Juanfeng immediately guessed that it was probably Qiao Xuejun who tore off her business hours notice and took it away when she left.
The other man was also unsure, and after thinking for a while he said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong. There is a clinic on that street over there. Let's go over there and have a look."
"Okay. I remember there's one there, too. But we can take a look at this one and come back later. After all, I saw a motorcycle at her house. It's pretty good. I think it's one of those expensive ones sold online, costing hundreds of thousands."
Sweat remained on Wang Juanfeng's forehead, his pupils were dilated, and after he squatted down, his voice was not as clear, and a few words were blurred, but what he said could still be heard clearly.
They were planning to take the motorcycle, which was Kuang Shen's motorcycle, but it was placed in her home. How were they going to get it? They were rebels, and it was said that they were also committing murder and arson.
Maybe he was planning to kill and rob, and kill both her and Kuang Shen, so that he could get the motorcycle without an owner.
After a while, the sound of footsteps leaving gradually came from downstairs.
Wang Juanfeng and Kuang Qianli didn't dare to stand up for a while. After a long time, Kuang Qianli finally tried to let go of Wang Juanfeng's hand, slowly stood up, and looked carefully towards the street.
Seeing that the two villains had indeed walked to the front of the street without looking back, Kuang Qianli reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Gone.
Damn it, they even wanted to take his precious motorcycle. I hope they don't come back after they leave.
Wang Juanfeng tugged at Kuang Qianli's trouser leg, looked up and asked, "Have they left?"
Kuang Qianli lowered his head and touched Wang Juanfeng's head: "Yes, they left. I think they are going to the clinic on the next street."
"Luckily, Sister Qiao came to tell me today." Wang Juanfeng was so worried that his legs went weak and he couldn't even stand up. He was shocked again when he heard the words: "I know all the clinics on these two streets. What exactly do they want to do?"
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