Zhao Na was panting from exhaustion, her teeth clenched tightly, her eyes were bloodshot, her body was numb, and her lips were trembling. If someone had dared to come to her house with the stick in his hand just now, she would have beaten him to death!
Zeng Laixi got on the kang and kicked the man. He was not dead and was still breathing. "Uncle Ge, Uncle Zhang, please help and throw him out. Don't let him dirty this room."
Several men in the yard dragged the thief into the yard. Uncle Ge went back to the house to get a rope, tied the thief tightly, and kicked him a few times to vent his anger.
Wu Zhiqiu was really frightened. His whole body was throbbing, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't stand up.
The electric baton in his hand occasionally made a crackling sound, indicating that it was out of power. Sister Liu went to the kang to help Wu Zhiqiu put on her clothes. Da Laba took Zhao Na back to the house and helped her put on shoes and clothes. This child is really a loyal person. Aunt Zhang hugged Dabao and Baobao to comfort her.
Other residents in the courtyard also heard the noise and came over with flashlights. Uncle Ge opened the door and asked someone to help call the police.
No one expected that there would be thieves today, just after a thief was caught yesterday. How many thieves are there? The whole alley was in a panic.
The thief Wu Zhiqiu called was a professional thief named Wang Mazi. His family had been thieves for generations, and the craft was passed down from generation to generation. The two children before were just petty thieves, and they were just covering for him.
Wang Mazi had done several deals on this street before. Logically, he should have moved on to the next spot, but there were still two families he had already set his sights on. They were two big fat sheep, especially Wu Zhiqiu's family. He heard that they bought three shops and their conditions could be said to be the best in the entire street. There were many men in this family before, so he didn't have a chance to start, so he did a few deals in other courtyards first.
This was a godsend, as the man had been away for the past few days. Just as he was about to take action, the street organized a patrol team. Out of professional caution, he did not dare to take action and waited to see the situation first.
Unexpectedly, the two half-wits were caught yesterday, and the whole street relaxed. The patrol team did not patrol today. This great opportunity, if missed, would it be a blasphemy to his career? So tonight he immediately took action to kill this fat sheep that he had been thinking about for a long time, and then left immediately. Quiet for a while.
Before Wang Mazi went to the slum, he also went to the yard next door. It was Aunt Wang's house that was robbed yesterday. This was also the house he had his eyes on. The two thieves failed yesterday because they were too inexperienced. So he was the one who took the initiative.
Aunt Wang didn't sleep last night. During the day, she was busy going to the police station to take a statement and scolding the thief with her neighbors. She didn't get any sleep all day.
He fell asleep early at night, and his snoring filled the entire yard. Just when Aunt Wang was sleeping so soundly that she didn't know what the world was, Wang Mazi rushed in.
She rummaged through the drawers and cabinets as if she were at home, and the old lady didn't even wake up even when she was being carried around by her.
He found more than 500 yuan and a deposit slip in the cabinet at Aunt Wang's house. Wang Mazi even locked the cabinet before leaving in a leisurely manner and going to Wu Zhiqiu's house.
In fact, Wang Mazi was not too afraid of them. Even if an old lady found him, what could she do? She couldn't beat him, and he had enough time to run away. He didn't take the two old ladies seriously at all.
So after entering the house, he didn't wait long before he started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets. He never expected that the old lady couldn't beat him, but the old lady had martial arts! He couldn't resist the martial arts, and Wang Mazi was careless for a moment, which ruined his career, and his hand was broken by Zhao Na.
Wang Mazi was lying on the ground, his weak consciousness making him unable to figure out how this old lady had an electric baton. Was it something that should be found in ordinary families? And that damned kid, skinny as a chicken, how could he be so strong? He broke his hand while eating. He didn't expect that he would end up in the gutter after decades of being in the underworld.
The police station received the report, but they didn't expect that there was a thief. Was there a den of thieves in their area?
Several police officers rushed to the compound and saw the thief lying on the ground with a black face and standing hair. One of his arms was twisted strangely and his face twitched unconsciously. Was he a little too harsh?
The thief was taken away, and all the people in the slum followed him to make statements. At this time, Aunt Wang from the next yard had not yet discovered that her money was missing.
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