My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 627: The Flying Thief

Although it is late summer, the world seems to be immersed in the sultry summer heat. The cicadas on both sides of the road do not stop even in the middle of the night.

However, the motorcycle was shuttled on the winding road without a safety helmet. The roaring forest wind blew away the heat in my heart, and my excited mind was unexpectedly calm.

"How do I go in front?" Yang Guo heard the instructions of Fatty Long from the earphones and shouted loudly, "After two kilometers is the place for inspection, we can't go in front of the police!"

Even in the middle of the night, there is still a lot of traffic on this national highway, and there are trucks with headlights on the front and back driving at night.

Fatty Long gained insight into the location of the police through GPS positioning, and informed Yang Guo and them along the way that they had already escaped a temporary checkpoint. However, this time, they were in trouble with the last bayonet Yang Guo to the county seat. It seems that Fatty Long can't see from the map there are small roads to turn over!

"Know!" Xiong Jishi raised a hand, and then shouted loudly, "Sit down!"

While not getting close to the checkpoint, Xiong Jishi buckled the brakes a bit, then turned to the right, the motorcycle choked, and ran over the shoulder and plunged directly into the field.

Fortunately, it's not a paddy field, and the wheels still fall steadily on the ground. However, because of the softness of the field, the rear wheel spun crazily in the soil when it fell, raising a lot of dirt behind.

"Boom boom!" Xiong Jishi twisted his right hand and increased the throttle. When the wheels were hard, the car jumped out of the pit and drove forward.

It’s a bit of fun, this kind of unusual feeling! Yang Guo sat behind and squeezed the edge of the seat. Although it was a bit unsafe to shake, his eyes flashed with excitement.

The farmland has not yet harvested, and the rice seedlings are still planted in the field. When they just jumped down, the wheel accidentally knocked down two plants. After the car drove behind, Xiong Jishi grasped the front of the car very firmly. The open routes are all in the gap in between.

After driving through three acres of fields, this unusual road came to an end. Xiong Jishi drove up a village trail. He was afraid of waking the villagers, so the speed of the car was suppressed and the noise was relatively small. , Only a few houses not far away came from the barking of dogs.

The village entrance on the left seems to be the bayonet for temporary inspection, and the shaking tri-color warning lights give people a depressed feeling. But I don't know if it was because they were a few hundred meters away or because the inspection there was lax. The Yang Guo drove past quietly, still quiet, as if nothing happened.

Leaving the field in the village, Yang Guo and the others returned to the main road. This time, it was really unimpeded!

The only thing that needs attention are the cameras at those intersections. To ensure that they are not tracked down, Xiong Jishi has to avoid them carefully. Fortunately, there is Fatty Long, Yang Guo and their car images did not appear in the camera.

"Stop under the tree over there." Yang Guo pointed to a small alley on the side of the road and asked Xiong Jishi to hide the motorcycle inside.

Two blocks away is a Tibetan gold cave of Liang Shengtao mentioned by Fatty Long. Yang Guo intends to walk there.

With a sound of "Dang Cang", Yang Guo looked back, Xiong Jishi accidentally dropped the key on the ground. The young man was a little nervous. After picking up the key, he didn't know where to put his hand.

There is no mental quality like a master! Yang Guo smiled, patted Xiong Jishi on the shoulder and said: "You don't need to follow, wait for me here."

"Well, Brother Yang." Xiong Jishi yelled anxiously, "Don't I need to help?"

"It's okay, I can handle it!" Yang Guo laughed.

He knelt down to tie his shoelaces, and then looked around. If it is Guangzhou, there are still many vehicles and pedestrians even in the early morning. However, the small county town of Lidong, where food and clothing are all problems, naturally cannot consume this kind of night life. The streets are empty and the street lights are off, as if it was already an empty city.

"No. 301 in Building Six!" Yang Guo climbed over the fence and entered the neighborhood Fatty Long said. There was a call of Fatty Long in his ears. He was worried that Yang Guo would not remember it!

Yang Guo ignored him, fumbled along the root of the wall, and finally found the sixth building mentioned by Fatty Long.

Very old and inconspicuous, a small residential area, but because it is relatively close to the central city, the nearby traffic is very convenient. From this point of view, it is indeed a good hiding place.

This kind of old-fashioned residential building has no access control at all, let alone a camera, so Yang Guo looked at the dark 301, raised its foot and walked into the corridor.

Yang Guo was not the first time a "thief" did it, but he didn't know how to open a lock, so he was not a qualified "thief". Looking at the big cold iron gate, Yang Guo scratched his head, he had to climb the sewer pipe again.

Yang Guo jumped to the window of the corridor. It was also a bold man who was not afraid of overstretching or slipping off his feet.

Before coming up, Yang Guo observed it. He buckled the inner edge of the wall a little with his right hand, then turned around, his left hand quickly grabbed the sewer pipe, and then the whole person climbed up like an ape.

This is the advantage of practicing the eight-step meteor leg. The flexibility of the legs and feet is greatly increased. After this series of movements, there is quite a smooth flow of meteors.

This is just foreplay. Yang Guo started to climb on the second and a half floors, and then climbed up half a floor to reach third floor. Yang Guo grabbed the edge of the window with one hand, then let go of the other hand, and swayed the legs of the sewer pipe in the air.

"Squeak..." The sound of metal rubbing is very slight, and Yang Guo has already climbed the anti-theft net of the balcony of 301.

The anti-theft net cannot protect against flying thieves like Yang Guo. Yang Guo knew that this anti-theft network had a small window for escape ~ IndoMTL.com~ Within half a minute, Yang Guo found this small window. Of course, as Yang Guo thought, there was a small lock locked on it.

Already prepared, Yang Guo grabbed the guard rail with one hand, fumbled with the tool bag at the waist with the other, and grabbed a medium-sized vise.

In order to be able to deal with possible troubles, Yang Guo has asked for a lot of tools from the master. The master also has tools for unlocking, but Yang Guo can't use it, and it's useless to ask for it.

The jaws of the jaws bit one side of the lock, Yang Guo's left hand exerted a slight force, and the lock was disconnected with a sharp "click".

Yang Guo twisted the small lock lightly, took it out, received it in the small bag around his waist, and shook the small door of the escape port gently. The anti-theft net rusted by wind and rain is a little difficult to open. The Yang Guo shakes it so that it will not make too much noise when it is opened and attract the attention of surrounding residents.

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