dmims Chapter 1165 Sneaking into the Courtyard
Chapter 1165 Sneaking into the Courtyard
Hey!
Great!
Kuiyong never expected that someone would be following him!
How could you do this!
Kui Yong was immediately displeased and started yelling at Zhang Haiyang.
But Zhang Haiyang also disliked Kui Yong, and wanted to have a go at him as soon as he got out of the car.
"Come on, you think you're in the right for protecting a murderer?"
Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Zhong Yuemin shouted impatiently, "Stop!"
He came to find Kui Yong to inquire about the whereabouts of the little rascal; every minute he wasted increased the chances of the little rascal escaping.
"Kyuyong, do you know who he is?"
Zhong Yuemin pointed to Ning Wei on the back of the bicycle and asked.
Kui Yong glanced at the wound on Ning Wei's chest and shook his head: "I don't know him."
"His name is Ning Wei. The guy that little bastard stabbed to death in our compound was his brother, his own brother!"
"this......"
Kui Yong was taken aback, then turned his head to the side, not daring to meet Ning Wei's gaze.
"His brother had no grudge against that brat, yet he was stabbed to death by that kid. Don't you think people like that should be punished by law?"
"I..." Kui Yong knew he was in the wrong, but he was the kind of person who would side with his relatives regardless of the truth. Ning Wei was completely unrelated to him, but the little rascal was his childhood friend.
"We're not just punishing the murderer, we're helping you too!" Zhong Yuemin changed the subject: "That little bastard almost fell into our hands. Besides resenting us, he'll definitely resent you, your brother, and your mother!"
"Don't tell me you two have a good relationship. That little bastard is an extreme person. He dares to stab someone to death, so he dares to stab you and your family. Even if you don't care about others, you should at least care about yourself, right?"
It is said that one should mind one's own business, so Zhong Yuemin deliberately shifted the blame onto Kui Yong.
If it were anyone else, they definitely wouldn't stab this person or that person, but this little rascal is different. This guy is vindictive, and if he believes that Kui Yong betrayed him, he will hold a grudge 100%.
Kui Yong was well aware of this as well.
He looked up at his younger brother beside him, then at the window that hadn't been repaired yet, took a deep breath, and said, "I really don't know where the little rascal is."
"However, he will most likely visit Nanluoguxiang before he leaves."
"Go to Nanluoguxiang?" Zhong Yuemin narrowed his eyes, not understanding what Kui Yong meant.
Seeing this, Kuiyong recounted how Wang Mazi had gone after the little rascal.
Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuemin immediately got on his bicycle and hurriedly headed towards Nanluoguxiang.
"Yuemin, would that little rascal dare to cause trouble for that guy?" Zhang Haiyang thought it was unlikely. The little rascal was now a stray dog, and in order to protect himself, he would definitely find a safe place or escape from Beijing as soon as possible.
Instead of going to Nanluoguxiang, it would be better to split up and go to the city center to keep watch.
They have bicycles. No matter how fast the little rascal runs, he can't outrun the wheels.
“Kui Yong knows the little rascal better than any of us!” Zhong Yuemin was unwilling to explain further. He was already struggling to pedal his bicycle, and talking would only make his wounds hurt more.
Meanwhile, in the hutongs of Nanluoguxiang.
A dark figure was creeping along the courtyard wall in the alley.
"This is courtyard house number ninety-five!"
The shadowy figure glanced at the tightly closed gate, then at the wall, took two steps back, and then leaped up with a running start, firmly gripping the top of the wall.
With a push of his arms upwards and a flurry of kicks against the wall, the little rascal easily climbed onto the top of the wall.
After scanning the courtyard with the bright moonlight, the little rascal leaped and landed steadily on the ground.
"Ok?"
Although the little rascal's footsteps were very light, Yan Bugui, the door god who lived in the front yard, suddenly opened his eyes.
wrong!
That's very wrong!
Yan Bugui nudged the old woman next to him with his elbow: "Honey, someone has entered our courtyard."
"Let people come in, there are already people everywhere in the yard!"
The third aunt mumbled something indistinctly, then turned over and went back to sleep, clearly not taking Yan Bugui's words seriously.
In the sweltering summer, people who can't sleep often come to the courtyard to cool off.
So it's normal to hear noises in the yard.
But Yan Bugui knew very well that the commotion just now definitely meant that someone had climbed over the wall and entered the yard, and the sound was different from the sound of Chen Jun climbing over the wall.
That's right!
Chen Jun used to go to the black market at night by climbing over the wall to go out and come back. It seemed like no one knew, but in fact Yan Bugui knew everything about it every time.
Yan Bugui didn't make a sound because he saw Chen Jun through the window.
But this time was different. The footsteps were noticeably heavier, but the frequency of their footsteps was higher than Chen Jun's.
Just to be on the safe side, Yan Bugui got up and peered out the window.
Although he couldn't see the little rascal's face clearly, Yan Bugui was 100% certain that the figure didn't belong to anyone in the compound.
Given that the little rascal was short, Yan Bugui figured that a thief had probably broken into the courtyard.
Thinking of this, Yan Bugui stopped calling for his third aunt and quietly got out of bed. He walked to the kitchen, took out a rolling pin, and then, feeling it wasn't safe enough, took an iron basin instead.
With his weapon in hand, Yan Bugui felt much more at ease.
What he was supposed to do wasn't to subdue the thief, but to wake up all the residents of the building.
If you can stall the thieves for a little while, you can hold them off until the main force comes out. At that time, the neighborhood committee will definitely reward you. Maybe you can get some cash or food coupons. At the very least, they should give you some peanuts and melon seeds.
So Yan Bugui wasn't in a hurry to go out. He waited until the footsteps faded into the distance before quietly sneaking into the courtyard.
At this moment, the little rascal was unaware that he had been exposed. He was confident in his skills and that his wall-climbing was perfect, so no one could have noticed.
But little did he know the power of the door god. He had already strolled to the backyard and started counting from the left. When he reached the third household, he reached into his waistband and pulled out the knife that had stabbed Zhong Yuemin.
"Once I've killed you, I'll have no more desires!"
The little rascal's eyes were practically radiating malice as he inserted the knife into the crack in the door and skillfully moved the bolt.
Don't let the fact that this little rascal is now infamous and known as the number one killer in Beijing fool you.
Even the number one assassin has a past, and he needs to eat and spend money.
Therefore, they are also very familiar with the tricks of picking locks and stealing chickens and dogs.
Soon, the little rascal moved the bolt off, and with a push, the door was easily opened.
As I stepped inside, a strange smell hit me.
It smelled like milk mixed with a hint of feces and urine.
"This guy's girlfriend has already given birth?" The little rascal frowned and began to recall the scene of his fight with Chen Jun.
Unfortunately, his memory was only of fighting, and he didn't notice whether the pretty girl was pregnant.
Forget it, forget it!
The information Wang Mazi gave should be correct!