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287 Kick the door

To be honest, the mayor's family is quite luxurious, if they ignore the circle of black cloth surrounding the wall.

After all, it is the leader of a town. After all, it is still different. It is not only located in the most prosperous villa area in the whole town, but also the green mountains and waters behind it, which is very pleasant. However, the black air emitted by this house has deeply affected the grass and trees behind the house. From a distance, it looks withered. The tall poplar tree behind it, on this day when she can still wear short-sleeved sleeves, the leaves all over her body fell out and looked bare.

The monk actually went up to act cute and respectfully pressed the doorbell next to the iron gate of the mayor's courtyard.

Qin Mu was speechless: "You see someone in this house? It's so tightly closed that it will be a problem no matter how you go in."

Honglian emphasized: "Some people, absolutely some people. There were voices here when I came."

"Have you ever seen it in or the person who came out?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and saw Honglian silent, he knew about it. This aunt probably didn't observe carefully, so she came to report it in a hurry: "Since there are not, why do you think there are people here?"

"..." Honglian was silent for a while, and suddenly said fiercely: "Shut up, I said there are people here."

Yes, as if he was angry, Qin Mu quickly shut up and said, "Yes, yes, what Lord Honglian said is right... Uh..."

I had no interest in the doorbell that was all used as decoration at the door, but I heard the doorbell at the door "ding" and then a low and dumb male voice appeared at the door: "What's the matter?"

"Uh..." The monk was unexpected, but fortunately, this guy reacted quickly. He shouted the Buddha's name and said seriously: "I have been here recently and found that there seemed to be resentment over the donor's house. I wonder if I can let me go in and look at it and find out."

Qin Mu couldn't help but secretly gesture a thumb behind him. To be honest, the monk became serious and his monk robe was easily confusing. Moreover, although he had escaped from Hong Kong in the past few days to make some disguise, after entering the mainland, the guy still changed into a monk robe and refused to put on other clothes, which led to the high turn of Qin Mu and his party. I wonder if this guy deliberately wanted to wear the "monk uniform" to show off.

"No time." Unfortunately, the other party did not give Qin Mu and his party any chance, so they closed their voices.

"Uh..." The monk glanced at the people behind him: "I've tried my best."

Qin Mu was speechless. Generally speaking, there were not many people who believed in Buddhism? They were fortune tellers on the roadside. If it was what a monk said, the same thing, people believed that more monks would be. If the fortune tellers under the overpass were a pit or a meteorite crater.

"If you use the Buddhist style to fool people, it is useless." Xiaosheng said quietly behind.

"..." The monk was speechless and said with a little discouraged look: "Buddhist things are not fooling little sisters."

"You got it, call me sister Xiaosheng, how old are you?" Honglian couldn't stand the monk's crime, and then he said, "It's just a handsome boy, just be a monk, but he still often commits crimes for Mao?"

"I'll do it." The monk was bullied by Honglian so that he couldn't even jump out a word. If this continues, there would be no result. Qin Mu simply said, and walked to the doorbell.

But he had not yet moved. The monk who endured humiliation and carried the heavy burden grabbed the two adjacent steel bars of the iron gate at the door with his back hand, pulled them out with force, and a hole that allowed a person to pass through appeared.

Qin Mu and Honglian looked at each other, speechless.

The mayor also likes the bourgeois style, or he thinks there are no thieves around the villa area, so he boldly installed the hollow steel door at the door, which looks very unique, but it is not useful. This makes the monk deformed both hands.

"You can go in." The monk said in a muffled voice. As he said this, he stepped into the gate. Needless to say, the black cloth that blocked the road at the door was torn apart by the monk.

"It's OK." Honglian muttered and followed.

Qin Mu was convinced. Can't this group of people be normal? Honglian never knocked on the door when entering Qin Mu's hotel room. It would be fine if the door was open. If it was not open, she kicked it over and kicked it open directly. The monk directly broke the door. These two guys were simply two complete terrorists.

The mayor's yard is quite open, but the statue in the middle occupies most of the position, and this thing is actually placed in the center of the gate of the villa. If the sun rises from the side facing the opposite house, the statue will block the tightness, and the entire villa is shrouded in the shadow of the statue.

I had heard Honglian describe the evil puppets worshipped by others before, but now, Qin Mu looked up at the greatest god in the cat city on the ground, the image of the cat god. To be honest, the image of the decay is really uncomfortable, but after taking the cat's head, he could barely look at the face and would not be disfigured. However, this two-man actually had a ruler in one hand and a triangle board in the other hand. It was really a triangle board. Qin Mu looked at the cat-headed man with the expression and movements of Cleopatra when he died, and wanted to laugh.

Tell me what are you doing? I just took two rulers? Qin Mu couldn't help but think to himself: Why don't you take two compass, it will look even more fierce. When fighting, go up and grab two compass and stab people, which will definitely make the enemy ****.

Qin Mu looked up for a while and then walked to the statue. This thing was really big. He was barefoot on Qin Mu's knees and knocked the instep of the thing with his hand. The sound of a thumping metal made Qin Mu's face change. He thought it was just made of mud, but he didn't expect it to be full of copper. He was so rich that he was so rich that he was so rich that he was as rich as the mayor.

Bypassing this thing, I came to the door of the villa. This time, there was a thick iron door at the door of the villa. The iron sheet was wrapped from beginning to end, and it was just a piece of iron plate. There was no way to start. This door was no better than the hollow door at the door. It could be opened with both hands. If you could open this thing, it would be considered awesome.

As if he knew what Qin Mu was thinking, he took a few steps back calmly. When Qin Mu and his party didn't react, they kicked the door, and there was a loud bang. Honglian couldn't help but leave his eyes and dare not look over. Unexpectedly, the monk, who was born in a monk, had no trouble with his feet in such a loud noise, and only felt a little numb. On the other hand, the door had already made the monk kick the whole door with a huge dent in the center of the door. There was a huge dent in the area that was raised by the monk. The parts outside the door could not be hung, and half of the door looked like it was about to fall off.
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