Green's eyes widened, his smile slightly, and he gazed at the robber with a very innocent expression. He is good at this kind of expression when he is a card player, and can easily distract the attention of the opposite person. Sure enough, after a short time, the young man who was guarding him took his eyes away from each other and aimed aimlessly in the room.
There's nothing to see in this room, but it's a basement without ventilation windows, which used to be used to store sundries. Since the house became a rentable one, the original sundries have been emptied, leaving only the indentation of the cabinet and the remaining wooden strips of some damaged boxes in the corner. Green twisted his wrist. As soon as he pulled his slender fingers, the rope that bound him began to shift, and the knot slowly came under his control.
His face was still smiling and staring, and his ten dexterous fingers were busy. After finding out the binding method used by the other party, green quietly untied the rope buckle, and then quickly tied it into a clasp that he could master. In case of danger, he only needs to shake his wrist to get rid of the shackles.
Mike's things were stolen, which put him in a very embarrassing situation, especially two days ago, Mike also asked if there was a way to "ship". With the reputation and reputation that he has built in the town, he can finally get rid of the past identity of "gambler" and start a new life. Will he be destroyed by these stupid thieves?
It's good to say they're stupid thieves. From their conversation, green pieced together the whole story. The group tried to find a window to watch a target, but they went to the wrong room. The stupid thief - who didn't know what he looked like, but from the sound, he should be a small man - broke the lock on Mike's room and swaggered in.
The tools that the middle-aged man put in the right room would not fly to Mike's room by himself, so several thieves searched everywhere and found a bag of salt. They seemed to understand that they were in the wrong room, so they left in a hurry.
As for what they want to monitor and achieve, Green doesn't care. He only cares about the bag of salt. Now that we have found out the number and equipment of the opponent, we can consider starting now.
Outside the wooden door came footsteps and two more people. Green still kept the original expression, through breathing to speed up the heartbeat, let his body excited. Especially a pair of hands, which is his housekeeping skills.
With a creak, the other party came in. In this way, there was a crossbow, two daggers, a spear, a whip and an unknown number of knives in the basement.
"Green, our boss has a proposal." The short man with a sharp mouth straightened up and said, "you forget all about us. Shut up and leave town for a while. If you agree, you can go away. "
"Can you give me back what you have taken?" Green said: "you do great things, these petty profits should not be in your eyes?"
"Well..." The short man thought for a moment, thought he had a good idea, so he said, "if you don't say anything in a week, it's not impossible to discuss. But it's almost impossible to take it all back. "
"Oh, great. I won't say anything. I'll come back to you in a week."
The dwarf's mouth turned up slightly, laughing at the man who didn't know his weight. Not to mention a week, they won't be here in an hour.
"In that case, let's make a deal. Now you can leave. "
"No, just a moment. I need to keep him for a few minutes." Another thief licked his lips and looked at green with a creepy look. He unbuttoned his coat to reveal his hairy, strong chest muscles. "I'd like to talk to this old famous gambler for a while."
"Do you know who I am?" Green blinked.
Several thieves looked at each other and laughed. "Some of us have seen you at the gambling table. It was really enviable at that time. If you were not a thief, where would we give you this opportunity? Iron claw Union hopes that you can join and return to your old business. You don't need to take risks. You just need to watch one or two games and ensure that no other card players cheat. "
"I Let me think about it. Just hope you can keep your promise, I There is no plan for this at the moment. "
"Ha ha, you will change your mind." The thief with hairy chest laughed twice and left impatiently. Then he closed the wooden door, his eyes wandering between Green's legs. "I don't know how long you can last. I'm looking forward to your surprise."
"Well, I don't think that's a good idea." Green pulled back the cord and wrapped it in his hand. His eyes were full of panic, mixed with surprise and fear.
"I like the way you look now." The hairy breasted robber squatted down and touched up from Green's knee: "in a few minutes, you'll definitely turn from straight to curved."
Green will not let his hands touch his key parts, which is not in line with the mainstream aesthetic view of the majority of readers. His arms rotate from back to front like a windmill, wrapping the rope around his opponent's neck, and tying a knot in the rope to support the throat of his pectoralis.The sudden change was completely unexpected. The last trace of air in his throat could only be turned into a hoarse and deep "er..." He stretched out his hand to try to catch green, but the "mad rat" had already prevented this move. He rolled over his opponent's shoulder and hid behind him.
Hold your knee against the center of your opponent's back and pull the rope. Mao's chest muscle pushed down the chair in confusion and lost the chance to use it as a weapon, which was his only chance to save himself. The rope was so tight that it made the neck bone crack. Green didn't relax at all. His dexterous hands are now vises. I'm afraid even the steel bars can be twisted.
He was very angry. He put his hand on it and scolded in his heart: if you know my identity, you can't leave. I don't allow anyone to destroy my life now. What's more, you disgusting guy still want to do that to me. If you succeed, how can I mix with you in the future?
However, from his mouth, there was a sound that was enough to make people get goose bumps. Half of it was soul killing, the other half was fear: "Oh It's impossible How could this be You You stop... "
The sound came faintly through the door. Several thieves heard it and looked at each other with a knowing smile.