Universal system must die

Chapter 82, The Consequences of Bad Luck +2

Chapter 82, The Consequences of Bad Luck +2

Selling a house?He Ming really didn't know whether the dog system would accept it or not.

"Stupid host! Not to mention the house, the system of the [-]-foot-long space battleship will be taken over. Don't doubt such childish questions again."

He Ming sneered, something like a dog, how can you brag about it so badly.

In less than a minute, a lake-view villa towered over the system mall, looking like a miniature model.

Damn, it's really affordable!
At a lakeside in a suburb of Fenglin City, Zhao Tianba couldn't hide his excitement. There was a lawn in front of him, but a deep pit was revealed in the middle.

The villa was reclaimed by the red envelope group, even the foundation and swimming pool were gone, amazing!

In the same city, the Extraordinary Exhibition Hall displays some famous paintings by Leonardo da Vinci, Van Gogh, and Picasso, all from European and American collectors.

Tu San'er, dressed in a neat suit and dressed like a dog, hugged the waist of a beautiful female companion, admiring these famous paintings in a gentlemanly manner, and looked like a well-mannered and successful person.

The woman next to him behaves elegantly and is elegant in a long fishtail dress, but the conversation between the two is not that elegant.

"Tu San, are you sure you will work on this painting at night."

"Hey, Catwoman, I've had my eye on it for a long time, and this time it's actually on display right under my nose. I'm sorry for my reputation if I don't take action."

Suddenly, Tu San's expression was shocked.

The purpose of his stealing paintings was to sell red envelopes. At this time, he found that the red envelopes could even be accepted by villas, and his mind quickly changed.

The villa is such a big thing and cannot be moved like an airplane or a tank. How can it be packed in?

"Group leader, I want to ask if everything in front of me can be recycled by the mall."

"Of course, any non-living matter will do."

He Ming was looking forward to it. He said it clearly, Tu San'er could just use his special skills.

"Mall, take back the painting in front of me!"

[The original price of Picasso's self-portrait is 1.3 million, and the recovery price is 650 million S coins]
Tu San'er was instantly excited, and took it back, right away.

In the Extraordinary Exhibition Hall, Picasso's self-portrait suddenly disappeared, and the anti-theft device suddenly alarmed.

Catwoman watched the famous painting disappear in front of her eyes, thinking she was dazzled, but she was shocked when she realized it.

"My God, what happened?"

"Get out of here."

Tu San was excited, this discovery seemed to open the door to a new world.

"It's not good, Picasso's self-portrait was stolen, quickly, quickly adjust the monitoring."

The staff of the exhibition hall exclaimed, and immediately someone organized and rushed to it.

The person in charge suddenly woke up, and quickly arranged for people to close the gate, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving.

Tu San walked away quickly with Catwoman, passed by a famous painting, and had an idea again.

"Red Envelope Mall, recycles all the paintings I pass by."

[Successfully recovered Van Gogh paintings...Picasso oil paintings...Da Vinci paintings...The recovery price is 500 million S coins]
Tu San was shocked. It turns out that stealing is so easy. What kind of group is the red envelope group? Who is the leader of the group?

Then there was ecstasy, Catwoman was frightened stupid, did something supernatural happen.

The exhibition hall is full of fluctuating alarm bells, and the staff have gone crazy.

In the end what happened!
He Ming was a little dumbfounded at the sudden entry of so many S coins, Tu San is so cute!

The red envelope group and the dog system are closely connected. This means bad luck will happen to you, so I mourn for the earth three.

drop--

The group of friends in the red envelope group is fat and round, the sin value is over 2, and the punishment for bad luck is +[-].

The sudden voice in his mind startled Tu San.

Bad luck...+2?

What the hell, there is no physical evidence, even if they are asked by the exhibition hall, it is difficult for them to attribute the supernatural event to themselves.

"The Dog and Cat Thief, report to the captain, I found traces of the international thief, the Dog and Cat Thief... Yes, it's in the Extraordinary Exhibition Hall..."

This art exhibition is priceless, the exhibition hall had asked the police to assist, and arranged some plainclothes police to patrol secretly.

Tu San mingled in the crowd with a low smile on his face, but he didn't know he had been discovered.

Suddenly, the security guards of the exhibition quickly rushed into the crowd with several plainclothes.

Catwoman suddenly had a bad feeling. When she met the man's eyes, she suddenly recognized the policeman. She immediately bent down and tore open her long skirt, revealing her strong legs.

She actually wore trousers that were convenient for escape under the long skirt, and hid in the crowd with a cat waist.

Damn, the stinky woman runs so fast!

Tu San was half a beat behind, and hurriedly followed.

"Tu San, you idiot, don't run away from me."

"We surveyed the way in together. If I don't run to the exit, I can't run back."

The two quickly rushed through the crowd, turned a corner, and ran towards the stairway.

"Hey, that's not the exit gate."

"But there's an escape door to the outside, run after it."

Tu San is worthy of being a master escapee, and rushed to the escape door one step ahead of Catwoman, and pushed the escape door push lever lock with his hand.

The push rod lock, which could have been pushed open directly from the inside, got stuck, and it failed to open.

"Fuck, don't bring such a trickster."

"There's a window over there."

Catwoman pointed to the upper left corner, kicked off her legs, climbed to the window sill, kicked the glass and climbed out quickly.

Tu San climbed up to the window sill and quickly got out.

"Ouch!"

On the broken glass of the window, a big gash was cut by his hand, and blood protruded.

As soon as he jumped out of the window, he stepped on the stone with his right foot and sprained his ankle. He didn't dare to delay and limped forward.

Inside the exhibition hall, plainclothes police and security guards chased to the escape door.

"Look at them running through the window."

"The escape door can be opened, why do you have to climb the window?"

The plainclothes policeman pushed open the push lever lock of the escape door, and the rest rushed out immediately.

Catwoman looked back and wanted to vomit blood.

"Tu San, isn't the escape door broken?"

"Fuck, it's all right again."

At this moment, Tu San suddenly remembered what the system said about bad luck +2.

The escape door could not be opened, his hand was cut for climbing the window, and his ankle was sprained when he jumped out of the window.

What should I do, will I run on the street in case I get hit by a car?

"Group leader, help!"

Tu San wanted to cry but had no tears. At first he thought it was a bug in the mall, but he didn't want it to be a reminder.

He Ming smiled slightly and chatted privately: "Open the shared video and let me see it."

Tusan limped and ran into the alley. Not far ahead was a motorcycle that the two people left behind when they came.

Turning a corner, I just saw the shadow of the motorcycle, and saw Catwoman stepping on the motorcycle, stepping on the clutch and running away.

"Damn it, that stinky woman didn't wait for me."

Tu San panicked, he was doomed without transportation.

On the opposite side of the shared video, He Ming smiled happily, this is a god who is more arrogant than a local tyrant, he must be helped.

"Tu Feiyuan, there are motorcycles for sale in the mall, you can buy them and drive away!"

"what……"

Tu San was surprised, and hurriedly checked the mall, and sure enough, he saw a Yamaha TMAX530, priced at 30 S coins, converted to [-] cash, fully twice the original price.

Tu San didn't hesitate, carrying more than 1000 million S coins, how could he care about [-] when life and death were at stake.

I bought it directly, and Tu San stepped on the motorcycle and ran away.

hum... hum...

Shit, the engine died.

Tu San only felt that life was gloomy, his luck had never been so bad, and he couldn't move an inch.

With a heartless heart, I bought another one for [-] S coins. This time it was successfully ignited and started, and the motorcycle passed by with a buzzing sound.

The plainclothes police chased after him, watching his figure stamping his feet from a distance.

"Hey, here's a motorcycle, the key is still on it."

As soon as the ignition was turned on and started, the plainclothesman chased out excitedly.

(End of this chapter)

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