Wang Lang took out a stack of money from his pocket, and he was able to get out of his pocket when he hit the young man just now.

It was almost three thousand, and Wang Lang looked over and over again and felt something was wrong. He ran into Yu Xiaomei's house and looked at it with the help of the lights. He found that most of them were fake money.

I immediately felt a little mentality exploded, and the real money was only five or six hundred yuan. When I went back to the house, the TV disappeared and went up to the window and looked down. Wang Lang suddenly glared and touched his pocket. The car key disappeared. An Audi and a truck downstairs ran away. Isn’t that Audi just Wang Lang’s car.

Wang Lang felt like he was being played with at that time. He was specialized in his profession. If he had a fight, the two young people would not be Wang Lang's opponents, but Wang Lang was still a younger brother compared to those two people stealing things.

The gap between professional and amateurs was immediate. Wang Lang thought he would earn at least five or six hundred yuan. After thinking about it carefully, the TV was lost and the car was lost. It was like an explosion on the spot and a loss of blood.

What does stealing a chicken and losing rice? Wang Lang is a typical example. He was just going to play with someone, but he was teased by someone after his backhand.

Yu Xiaomei ate the food she bought and came out of the house with a big bag of small bags, "Why are you standing there? Let's go, come and help me move things."

"Turn yarn and call a car over." Wang Lang said.

"Aren't you driving? Wang Haonan, don't you want to go there alone, right? Then I won't go, I'll stay here." Yu Xiaomei sat in her suitcase and stopped moving.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "I lost my car."

"Aren't you still here just now?" Yu Xiaomei glared.

"I was stolen by the two thieves just now." Wang Lang was a little difficult to say.

"What did you say?" Yu Xiaomei shouted.

"It's bright and clear that the world is open to stealing cars. Is there any other way to do it? I'll call the police now." Yu Xiaomei took out her cell phone to call the police.

Wang Lang held it, "It's okay, I'll find it myself tomorrow. Don't bother the police. Let's take a taxi by myself."

Yu Xiaomei stuffed a big bag into Wang Lang's arms, "You lost the car, come carry it."

When the two went down to the first floor, they found the old man and the two policemen standing together. The old man was excited, "Dull, all of them."

Wang Lang gathered over, "What's going on?"

A policeman reminded him, "Recently, pickpockets and thieves wandered around in this area, putting all valuables in place, don't be stolen. If they are stolen, call the police immediately and we will come to investigate."

Wang Lang nodded, and the old man patted his knees with both hands and said angrily, "Don't lose all the money! Don't lose all the money when hungry."

"How much is it, uncle?" asked a policeman, and a policeman next to him wrote a hand and handed it to the old man.

"130,000." The old man was still very excited.

"So much." A policeman frowned, "Uncle, where are your family's money? When did you find that it was stolen?"

The old man pointed to the house, "Hungry put money in an iron worker, and he was holding a wall under the bed. After dinner today, he found that the door in the house was open. When he entered the door, he saw that the house was messy, like a silk thread, he asked someone to turn over, and he lay down under the bed, and saw that the money was gone. The two moving companies asked the baby to call the police quickly, and then he hurried to call the police."

When Wang Lang heard this, he knew that these two grandsons had probably cleaned up the building just now. If they came later, Yu Xiaomei's house would have to be robbed.

Seeing that the old man was still in a state of excitement, Wang Lang asked the old man, "Uncle, do you still have money to eat?"

The old man didn't hear it. A policeman wrote to the old man. The old man clapped his hands and stamped his feet and said, "Eat and scatter, and let the thief steal all the money, and even hungry brans can't be eaten. This doesn't matter. The police are in charge, so you have to quickly catch the two thief kids, otherwise the two thief kids will steal more things."

The two policemen promised to catch the thief as soon as possible.

Wang Lang took out the five hundred yuan that had just come from the thief's pocket and handed it to the old man for food. The old man refused. Wang Lang secretly stuffed it into the old man's pocket while the old man was not paying attention.

When I went out, I found the sofa lying across the door. I guess it was the Luka set up by the two thieves to prevent Wang Lang from chasing him.

Heartache is so hard to breathe.

Wang Lang turned around and found the police uncle. He was sad and said that his TV was stolen. The police also made records and the instructions would catch the thief as soon as possible.

While no one was paying attention, Wang Lang took out the dragon-tooth knife that had been hidden inside from the sofa.

I took a taxi to the newly rented house.

It is a very big house, with three bedrooms and one living room, and the one that shares the same house. Each house has a private bathroom, but there is only one kitchen. Anyway, Wang Lang and Yu Xiaomei are lazy, so whether there is a kitchen or not is the same.

I heard from the owner that there is still one left and it will be rented out, so it will be moved in soon. Although Fuping City is not big, it is really not easy to find a similar place to rent a house.

After helping Yu Xiaomei carry the big bags into the room, Wang Lang used force to oppress Yu Xiaomei and ordered a meal, and then went to bed after eating.

The next morning, I was woken up by Yu Xiaomei's crisp screams again.

Wang Lang was about to get angry, but unexpectedly, someone in front of Wang Lang got angry and slapped Yu Xiaomei's door. After Yu Xiaomei opened the door, the man angrily scolded him if he wanted to sleep.

Hearing the sound of being a woman, Yu Xiaomei apologized repeatedly, comforted her roommate and rushed over to urge Wang Lang.

Yu Xiaomei has the key to Wang Lang's house, but Wang Lang does not have the key to Yu Xiaomei's house.

"It's useless to urge me. My car was stolen. You urge me to fuck me." Wang Lang turned over and continued to sleep.

Yu Xiaomei wanted to scream, but when she thought about the other roommate, she didn't scream, urging Wang Lang to get up soon.

When I went out, I happened to meet a woman with disheveled hair in the next house. She opened the door of her house to open the main door to pick up the takeaway. She glanced at Wang Lang, "Why are there still men?"

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Why are he a sissy?"

The two looked at each other, and Wang Lang was hurriedly pushed out by Yu Xiaomei.

I took a taxi and went to the company. It took me more than twenty years to get so distressed that Yu Xiaomei pinched Wang Lang's thigh.

After entering, I found the vegetable buns and corn directly. Wang Lang drew a portrait, which was the thief who acted with Wang Langbiao last night. "You two, take someone to find this person. My car was lost and I was stolen by this person."

"This person doesn't want to mess around, can you even steal Brother Nan's car?" Yumi said nonchalantly.

"Brother Nan, when did you steal your car?" Cai Bao looked at the portrait.

"Last night." Wang Lang yawned and turned on the computer to continue working.

"I know all the thiefs who dare to steal cars in Fuping City. I obviously have never seen this person before. Brother Nan, are you sure that he is the one who painted it?" Cai Bao asked.

"Well, then just p-city."

“…”

"I can't be wrong." Wang Lang said firmly.

"Cai Bao murmured to himself.

Yumi, who was next to her, rolled up her sleeves and looked at the portrait carefully, "Isn't this the thief Li Dianshan?"
Chapter completed!