What kind of crazy people are they who snatched away from the workshop?

Is there any professional level in it?

What exactly are their pile of materials? Is it worth it?

It's so exciting to think about it!

...

The night is coming to an end and dawn is coming.

The professional-level madman, Zhang Xiaohou, took his six horsemen into the thorny path.

“Move quickly.

"I didn't move during the day, so I hid in that workshop."

Zhang Xiaohou leads the way. As a professional madman, he moves very quickly and is very fast.

His six horsemen also tried to speed up and keep up.

Not long after, the group returned to the workshop.

Zhang Xiaohou took the oil lamp from the horse-boy's hand and lit it carefully.

The dim light immediately illuminated the surroundings.

Light up the ground, lying in the pockets there.

Um?

Zhang Xiaohou's face froze.

He put the oil lamp down and shines it on his goods.

but……

The goods are gone, only pockets are left.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Several of the gangsters were keenly aware that the atmosphere was not right and quieted down.

Zhang Xiaohou's oil lamp moved forward and saw an empty pocket again.

Moving left, I saw an empty pocket again.

“Where is our gunpowder?

"Is our metal powder?"

Zhang Xiaohou squatted down, reached out to touch it, and found that his pocket was empty.

The most annoying thing is clean in every pocket!

This thief who steals the goods stole the goods, left his pocket, and still left such a clean pocket?

A horseman spoke weakly.

"Before, I said, I should leave someone to watch the goods..."

Puchi!

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Xiaohou's hand reached over, reached into his clothes, into his flesh, through his ribs, and pinched his heart.

Puchi!

Zhang Xiaohou stretched out his hand, and between his palms, he squeezed a squeezing and deformed meat ball, which was still squirting blood.

The smell of fishy sweet spreads.

The horseman said "thump" and fell to the ground.

The workshop was completely quiet.

The maids were silent one after another, even their breathing sounded too noisy and wished they could not breathe!

Zhang Xiaohou laughed bitterly, gasped, and roared!

“There was a problem in this workshop from the beginning!

“When we came, it seemed like something was missing. I didn’t pay attention.

"Then there is no dust! How can a workshop that has been covered with dust for hundreds of years be free of dust!"

When he came, it was already night and he couldn't see anything clearly. He just noticed something strange and didn't think about it carefully.

“Who is it?

"I actually put it on my side?

“Very good! Very good!
Chapter completed!