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Chapter 14 Entering the house at night, wild foxes chirping

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    'Cough cough~~'

    The figure illuminated by the chandelier hanging from the dome of the shop cast an arm across the wall, and Harold in his hand coughed a few times when his neck was tightened, his face was flushed, and he kept patting the back of Wang Ruhu's hand.

    There were two more violent coughs, and the voice was hoarse: "Tigerlet me down firstlettalk."

    The clerk who heard the commotion outside came with a broom. Just as he stepped out the door, he saw the tall figure turning fierce eyes. The broom immediately brushed the ground, pretending not to see it, turned around and went back.  Advised twice.

    "Ah Hu, for my sake, just beat him up, don't kill anyone."

    The old man reminded, Wang Ruhu's eyes moved, he closed his eyelids as if adjusting his breath, and loosened his hands, Harold fell to the ground with a bang, sat down on his buttocks, coughed loudly several times while clutching his throat, and finally  Breathe comfortably.

    In the lowered gaze, a pair of worn-out leather shoes stepped into the sight, and moved up along the two pillar-like thighs. Wang Ruhu lowered his eyes and stared at him, with a low voice, and paused every word.

    "Why is the bank card password wrong?"

    When it came to this, Harold didn't dare to say that he had secretly exchanged the money in his card. He pretended to cough twice, propped himself up on the table behind him, and got up slowly.  , Hastily organized his words.

    "That's why I came here"

    ?There was probably someone else present, he leaned over, pulled Wang Ruhu and walked outside, the old man looked around, limped to the door and listened.

    Outside, Harold whispered: "Actually, it's not the wrong password, but the wrong bank card. The one in your hand is mine."

    When he said this, the toes in the shoes were tense. You know, the money belonging to Wang Ruhu in the other card is now gone without even ten thousand dollars, and there are only a few thousand dollars left. If you let him know  , I am afraid that the skin will be peeled off.

    "But your card, because of the prison break, Molossia included me in the list, so the card is frozen, right, where is the card? Let me keep it first, I will go back and find a way to unfreeze it, and then I will give it to you  bring here."

    As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch him, but Wang Ruhu raised his hand to hold his head and pushed him back. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the fat old man at the door, "Let me go first, who knows if what you said is true."

    "Tiger, I am serious about expressing this."

    Harold followed behind, gesticulating, looked at the back who walked into the kitchen passage and ignored him, and looked back at the old man discouragedly, "Hello, old man, does he live here? Then I will rent a room too.  , right next door to him."

    "Just clear up the misunderstanding. If you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore."

    Uncle Long's smiling wrinkles piled up, he shook his shoulders excitedly, rubbed his hands up and down to look at the other person's clothes, licked the side of his mouth, and stretched out two fingers.

    "Twenty a day, no counter-offer, one month in advance."

    "so cheap?"

    Harold quickly took out half a stack of banknotes from his pocket, without counting them, randomly picked out a dozen or so and threw them to the old man, "Count the number of days yourself." He lifted his feet and followed to the kitchen passage.

    Uncle Long looked at the beautiful knife in his hand, blinked his eyes in a daze, looked around, smeared the bills with his fingers, and couldn't help but slapped himself at the back.

    "Why don't you bid more."

    The old man shrugged and muttered to the outside of the kitchen passage. On the upstairs side, Wang Ruhu returned to the room, took out a piece of paper to draw the route, heard the knock on the door, folded the paper and put it in his arms, and pulled it away.  The door leaf, Harold, who was close to the door outside, jumped in. Before he could speak, Wang Ruhu dragged him in.

    "I'll talk about it when I get back."

    With a backhand bang, he turned around and went to the window, took a piece of residual wood and threw it to the opposite building, and there was a sound of "Come on, it's eleven o'clock!"  !  '

    Hearing the time, Wang Ruhu jumped on the window sill, fell to the courtyard wall below, and rushed to another building opposite with his strength. In Harold's sight, he climbed onto the window balcony of a house and jumped onto the roof.  The flat roof of the building swished towards the long street, and after a few moves, the figure quickly disappeared into the night.

    Harold, who was standing by the bed, looked at the disappearing figure, rolled his eyes, looked back at the simple room, suddenly burst into laughter, and gently caressed in the room.

    'The bank card may be placed here, so look for it first.  '

    In the night outside the window, Chinatown is full of high-rise buildings. The moving figure scratches through the reinforced concrete, and then swings away. The entire wall and floor-to-ceiling windows are buzzing, and it falls to the nearby rooftop.  I took a look at the map, identified the direction, got up and stepped forward.?? Jump down the floor with both arms.

    The night wind blew across the deserted street. The homeless man covered with newspapers fell asleep holding the black cat. The ground trembled and he woke up. A figure flashed past him.  Mao, 'Meow!  ¡¯ cried out, holding the homeless man¡¯s head and scratching in panic.

    The direction in which the figure flashed, with the help of the night and the shadows outside the lights, came all the way to the edge of the city center. There are all single-family houses here, with blue roofs, white walls, and garden pools. Wang Ruhu stepped on the light cast by street lamps.  , his eyes quickly scanned the mailboxes standing in front of the courtyards on both sides, and the house numbers on them.

    Soon, the direction locked by the eyes was a small western-style building with a white-painted fence surrounding the lawn in the front yard. The yard door leads directly to the garage shutter door. There are two marble columns standing next to the wall lights, and there is a large platform protruding from the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows with curtains on it.  , It's so dark you can't see inside.

    Wang Ruhu stretched out his hand to press the fence to support it, and jumped into the yard cleanly and obliquely. The Labrador lying on the lawn kennel heard the movement, shook his ears, raised his head, grinned, and growled.

    The figure illuminated by the street lamp outside approached along the ground, covering the bottom of the eyes, looking at the burly and tall human being, it was like seeing a terrible beast, and faintly heard the roar of a tiger.  Immediately shutting his mouth, he let out a 'woo', and retreated into the kennel with his tail between his legs, curled up and shivering.

    The next second, the walking figure jumped to the eaves above the door leaf of the western-style building, stepped on the blue glazed tiles, stretched out his hand to 'push open' the window, and jumped in silently

    In a spacious bedroom, a dim lamp illuminates the head of the bed. Amidst the slight snoring sound, on the soft big bed, two sleeping figures are tossing and turning under the quilt. They faintly feel the cool breeze blowing across their faces. The woman on the right is in a daze.  She woke up in the middle of the night, opened her eyes, and before she could make a sound, reached into the dim light with one hand, pinched the back of her neck and shook it lightly, closed her eyes and passed out.

    The sleepy man on the other side felt movement, opened his eyes and sat up, outside the range of the dim bedside lamp, a figure sat on the single sofa beside the bed.

    "Who are you?!"

    As soon as the question was out of my mouth, the hand that was touching the bedside table was hit by something flying, and I shrank back in pain.

    Outside the range of the desk lamp, Wang Ruhu rested his hands on the armrest of the sofa, his whole body was immersed in the darkness, his eyes were a little bright, he raised a finger to his lips, and let out a soft 'shh'.

    Take out a piece of paper with words written on it with the pen and paper he found in Harris's study.

    "It's a bit presumptuous, but under normal circumstances, I can't see you, and my status is not in compliance with the laws of the United States, but I need your help, Professor Harris."

    In the soft sound of paper twisting, the courtyard outside and the pool rippled in circles, the trees in the courtyard rustled softly in the wind, and the crowing of night foxes wailed in the dark night.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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